If I
were to make a pithy summary of 1965, it would be that it was the year where
you could start talking about “rock,” as opposed to “rock & roll”
music. Bands are starting to develop a
sound that is more than just playing blues or rockabilly at a faster tempo or
with a little more fuzz. Esp. the
Yardbirds and the Stones are starting to build their own distinct sounds. This is probably the beginning of the Stones as
generally remembered, with “Satisfaction” and “Get Off Of My Cloud.” I actually think the ’64 singles were better,
though. Maybe because they’d do this
fuzzy-rock style better later on, but they never returned to that early trebly
sound. The Yardbirds, though, are nothing
but better. It has been pointed out to
me that I was rather harsh on Clapton, but I think that’s just a reaction to
how over-praised he is. And in part how
much better the Yardbirds are with Jeff Beck.
Circa 1965, they were probably the most exciting rock band active. Beck was making all sorts of weird sounds on
his guitar, and the rest of the band had gone from sounding like geeky blues
enthusiasts to a band more comfortable in its own skin. Even the blues covers sound less like
homages, and more like reworkings from a basic template (see esp. “Train Kept A’Rollin’”).
1965 is
also the year of the first Who album (they had one single last year). It’s impressive how good they are right out
of the gate. It’s not perfect (really,
no one should cover James Brown), but it’s much better than the
singles-and-obvious-filler of the Kinks’ first couple of albums. Also, they’re not even pretending to sound
like a blues band (which is probably for the best). It kinda makes Them, who are still excellent,
sound a little less than cutting edge.
The
part of 1965 I enjoyed the most, though, was back in the US, out of the folk
scene. Most exciting is Bob Dylan going
electric. I hadn’t listened to Bringing It All Back Home in a bit,
despite it being possibly my favorite album of my sophomore & junior years
of college. I’d forgotten how fantastic
it is. Side one (the electric side)
might be the best side of music Dylan ever cut.
There’s a manic, rebellious energy to it as he willfully breaks all the
rules of the purist NYC folk scene that he never captured again. Probably because you can never reject your
past so decisively ever again. Dylan
would later say that Blonde on Blonde
was an attempt to capture a “thin wild mercury sound,” but it would be more
accurate to say it was an attempt to recapture
it after doing it here. And falling
short, despite how great that album would be.
And side two, where Dylan is acoustic but anything but folk almost seems
like showing that he can beat the folkies with one hand tied behind his
back. Just absolutely fantastic
stuff. Even Highway 61 Revisited, also from ’65, pales in comparison, great as
that record is.
It also
makes the debut of the Byrds seem less exciting, somewhat unfairly. After all, 1) they were the beginning of the
whole folk-rock, country-rock West Coast sound that would be dominant through
the mid-70s, plus 2) their jangly sound would dominate 80s alt-rock, and (at
least in my experience) continue to fascinate college-age music geeks into the
21st century (speaking in no small part from personal experience
here). So I kinda love the Byrds, and
they right away give the Beach Boys a serious run for their money as greatest
active American rock band.
I’ll
also pause for a moment here to discuss the Beach Boys’ “She Knows Me Too Well,”
which is sonically fine but lyrically seriously messed-up. If you don’t recall it, it’s the one with the
lyrics “I get so jealous of the other guy/And then I'm not happy til I make her
break down and cry/When I look at other girls it must kill her inside/But it'd
be another story if she looked at the guys//But she knows me too well.” That’s the sort of lyrics where if John Lennon
or Elvis Costello wrote it, I’d know that it’s supposed to be understood as
seriously dysfunctional, but with Mike Love I kinda suspect he thinks that’s an
ok sentiment. Much like the Barbarians’ “Are
You A Boy Or A Girl,” also from 1965, maybe it was a time when it was ok to be
a massive d-bag in song.
Speaking
of being awful, but sonically this time, hands-down the worst album I listened
to out of 1965 was The Fugs’ First Album. Historically important because critics called
it “the first underground rock album,” but as I ranted about a few posts back, apparently
you can fool a lot of people (esp. professional critics) by saying you’re ‘deconstructing’
or ‘experimental,’ when you’re actually just incompetent. I’d believe the Fugs if I thought they could
actually play competently if they wanted to, but there’s nothing here to make
me think they’re more than stoned hippies banging on things, devoid of musical
talent but crafty enough to pretend it’s on purpose. A sharp contrast to all the excellent garage
bands starting to spring up like mushrooms in the mid-60s, who are pretty far
from virtuosos, but have figured out how to still make some fantastically
exciting rock that you can just enjoy, as opposed to pretending to enjoy the
Fugs pretending to be experimental.
Switching
gears, I’ve got this live Ernest Tubb record from 1965 that itunes shuffle
loves for some reason. It’s a solid
country album, but it’s incredibly jarring mixed in with the rock & soul
that otherwise dominates my 1965 collection.
I’ve got other non-rock/soul music from ’65 (some Chuck Berry, some
Miles Davis, some Frank Sinatra (including the pretty-great “It Was A Very Good
Year”), but none of it’s as jarring to shift to as Ernest Tubb. Last post I talked about how there wasn’t yet
a divide between the rock/pop and soul/R&B worlds, but this is a pretty
sharp reminder that there was a big big divide between those more
urban/international styles and what was happening in country music. I suppose reflecting the cultural divide, if
you want to get all Boomer-retrospective on it, but pretty striking
musically. Chuck Berry sounds
old-fashioned, Frank Sinatra sounds more ‘adult’, the jazz stuff is obviously
less song-based, but none of them sound so radically foreign as Ernest Tubb,
who might as well be from another world.
Dipping
into Jamiacan music, I’ve gotten very fond of the Skatalites, and I’ll miss
them when they’re gone (they break up August 1965). It makes me really miss the era of the jazz
single; these great 3 minute instrumental pieces. Also, considering I’ve got 3 hours of music
from them from 1965, they came up on shuffle a lot. It’ll be jarring to have my First Wave
content drop dramatically tomorrow. It also
was convenient that 1965 in my little project coincided with a couple of
unseasonably warm days here in DC; even without this project, I’d probably be
listening to them.
Oh! And I didn’t mention at all that the Beatles
put out Rubber Soul, the one that’s
commonly acclaimed as the start of the “classic” Beatles. Even though this project has given me a
greater appreciation of the early Beatles, I can’t deny that this is a big leap
forward. But, you know, you can only say
so much about the Beatles without sounding like one of those public television
pledge-drive documentaries. They’re
great, they’re ahead of the curve, send me $80 and I’ll mail you a tote bag.
Song of the Year: (I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction – The Rolling
Stones. Really, how couldn’t it be. The Stones themselves, to say nothing of
countless garage bands, would spend significant chunks of their career rewriting
it for a reason.
Album of the Year: Bringing
It All Back Home – Bob Dylan. I
think I talked enough about this above.
Artist Most
Benefiting from Reevaluation: The Jeff
Beck-era Yardbirds. I think they got a
bit forgotten by history because, while they released a whole lot of classic
singles, the Beck-birds only released one uneven proper album (next
year!). But those singles were as bold
and experimental and rockin’ as anything put out in 1965. Not as catchy as the Beatles or Stones,
maybe, but in their league otherwise.
Also, the good Clapton-era single (“For Your Love”) came out in `65.
Artist Most
Diminished in Reevaluation: Not sure
I really have one for 1965. The Kinks
still aren’t putting out consistent albums, but their 2nd is better
than their 1st (and the only Kinks record I’m missing from 1964 to
1973 is the second one they put out in 1965).
Plus the Kinks’ ’65 singles are extremely good. So I can’t give it to them, and if not them,
maybe Phil Spector? The only Spector
stuff I have from 1965 is by the Righteous Brothers, though, and I never thought
they were all that great.
Also, by popular demand (one request), a list of what I
actually listened to:
Artist Album
Bob Dylan Bringing It All Back Home
(2010 Mono Version)
Bob Dylan Highway 61 Revisited
Bob Dylan Live 1961-2000:
Thirty-Nine Years of Great Concert Performances
Bob Dylan Bootleg Series, Vol. 2 :
Rare And Unreleased, 1963-1974
Bob Dylan Bootleg Series, Vol. 7:
No Direction Home: The Soundtrack
Bob Marley & The Wailers Trenchtown Days: Birth Of A Legend
Chuck Berry His 30 Greatest Hits
Davie Allan and the Arrows Apache
Elmore James Golden Hits
Elvis Presley Elvis 30 #1 Hits
Ernest Tubb The Complete Live 1965 Show
Frank Sinatra Sinatra Reprise: The Very Good
Years
Herman's Hermits Their Greatest Hits
James Brown 20 All Time Greatest Hits!
John Lee Hooker The Ultimate
Collection 1948-1990
Miles Davis E.S.P.
Stevie Wonder At The Close Of A Century [Disc 1]
Sun Ra unknown
The Beach Boys Good Vibrations:
Thirty Years Of The Beach Boys
The Beatles Help!
The Beatles Live at the BBC
The Beatles Mono Masters
The Beatles Past Masters
The Beatles Rubber Soul
The Byrds Byrds [box set]
The Fugs First Album
The Kinks Greatest Hits
The Kinks Kinda Kinks
The Kinks Kinks-Size / Kinks
Kinkdom
The Kinks Rushmore
The Rolling Stones Singles Collection:
The London Years
The Skatalites Foundation
Ska [Disc 1]
The Skatalites The
Skatalites Anthology
The Staple Singers Freedom Highway
The Supremes More Hits By The Supremes
The Who The Ultimate Collection
The Who The Who Sings My
Generation
The Yardbirds For Your Love
The Yardbirds Having A Rave-Up
Them The
Story Of Them
Toots & The Maytals Time Tough - The
Anthology
V/A Hitsville
U.S.A.
V/A Nuggets:
Original Artyfacts From The First Psychedelic Era
V/A Phil
Spector's Wall Of Sound Retrospective
V/A Stax/Volt
Singles IV: 1959-1968
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