Michael
Lynch:
January, 2004
40 Years Of Grade-A
'Meet'
Way, way, back a long long long time ago,
last May I believe, my friend and fellow Fufkiner Gary
Pig Gold occupied Fufkin space by presenting our own
warped take on the endless debate between Sgt. Pepper's
Lonely Hearts Club Band and Their Satanic Majesties
Request. I represented The Beatles' June 1967 release,
while Gary spoke up in favor of Mick and company's offering
from the end of that year, though we both have fondness for
both albums.
Well, we all know...or at least we've all
been told...about how Pepper broke ground, revolutionized,
inspired, changed, transformed, shaped etc., fill in the blanks
with the overused buzz word of your choice. Nonetheless, as
true as some of those claims may be, I believe a reasonable
claim can be made that another Beatles album surpassed it
as far as its impact on culture.
Rubber Soul? No, not that one. Revolver?
Nope. Gotta be Abbey Roadthen, right? Negative.
My answer...which you've probably already
guessed because there's probably a picture of it up at the
top of this page...is the album that celebrates its fortieth
birthday this very month: Meet The Beatles.
What? Meet The Beatles more culturally
important than Sgt. Pepper? Hey, it's not so ridiculous
when you think about it (or when you read someone else's thinking
about it). After all, this was, for all practical purposes,
the band's first American album. Oh sure, Vee-Jay had stuck
out that thing called Introducing The Beatles six months
earlier, but how many Americans even knew it existed until
after Meet The Beatles began earning its must-have
status? Besides, not that fans thought about this in early
1964, but one examination of the minimal packaging of Introducing
The Beatles is all one needs to confirm any suspicion
that Vee-Jay's decision to offer America the sounds of some
British combo that some guy on the telephone from England
named George Martin told them would be a big success was made
with all the optimism of "Sure, why not? We can always
cut it from the catalog if it stiffs." In fact, that's
exactly what they did.
But Capitol knew a fundamental rule of advertising.
Namely, most people won't buy something from you if you yourself
don't present it very positively. And while Vee-Jay said "Here
are some songs by this British group, in case you want it.
It's okay if you don't." Capitol said "Woah! This
fabulous group is knockin' em dead all over Europe and by
golly, they're bound to do it to America too, and we wanna
turn you onto them by way of these twelve songs which we know
you're gonna like." After all, what did Introducing
The Beatles offer on their back cover? Pictures of other
Vee-Jay albums! THAT sure signifies faith in a product. Later
copies replaced the self-advertising with nothing more than
the song titles. But by contrast, look at all the info the
back Meet The Beatles offered the buyers. Like what?
Well, their names for starters. Any reader of the Meet
The Beatles two sets of liner notes came away knowing
their names, ages, main instruments played, obscure instruments
also thrown into their recordings, the specific songs each
one sings, and even when they've double-tracked their vocals.
Wow! On top of that, the reader even learns of specific examples
of unusual fan reaction in England and several other countries.
The reader learns about some extraordinary record sales. The
reader learns that even The Queen wanted to see them. Goodness
gracious, the reader even learns the plight of reporter Anne
Butler!
Now if you hadn't heard a note of their music
before reading all that, wouldn't all this have you itching
to hear what these young men sound like?
And then, once you did, you heard sounds
tailor-made for that portable record player you keep in your
basement with the overly trebled two-inch speaker that makes
every record sound like an amplified telephone receiver. And
it mattered not one bit how dark, dreary and lonely the basement
may have been, because as soon as the needle hit the first
sounds of the first song, your mind instantly traveled to
some big exciting party somewhere, where everyone was smiling
and dancing, and those four guys in the same collarless suits
of that photo on the back cover were up on an elevated platform
in the middle of the room playing those very songs.
Indeed, the sequence of the album worked
like the set of a party band who knew how to space things
out:
"I Want To Hold Your Hand" - Starts
things off with a bang and wins us over instantly.
"I Saw Her Standing There" - Proof
that this band knows how to keep the crowd dancing.
"This Boy" - Slow dance time. Softens
things up for the moment and shows that they can sing just
as good as they rock.
"It Won't Be Long" - Okay, back
on your feet, crowd.
"All I've Got To Do" - Moderately,
now. You can dance if you like, or you can go get some punch.
You'll get plenty more chances to move your feet again. In
fact...
"All My Loving" - Put down that
Dixie Cup and twist away. Ladies and gentlemen, the band will
be back shortly.
So how are we doing so far? Pretty good band,
huh? Good songs, contagious excitement, and all the confidence
in the world. These guys really...oh, excuse me, they're going
back onstage.
"Don't Bother Me" - Nice way to
kick off the second half, and nice to see they're letting
that quiet looking guy do some singing.
"Little Child" - Hot damn, the
party is back in full swing.
"Till There Was You" - Nothing
like a nice quiet one to cool things down and to help out
people in a romantic mood.
"Hold Me Tight" - Rocking again.
They must be having fun with the back and forth vocals, since
we're having fun just listening to them.
"I Wanna Be Your Man" - Ah, so
the funny looking guy in the back *does* sing.
Uh oh, they're flicking the lights. Here
comes the last song of the night...
"Not A Second Time" - Brings things
to a comfortable close.
Now, of course, we know in retrospect that
this wonderful sequence I've just described wasn't quite what
The Beatles envisioned. Few, if any, American fans in early
1964 knew that Meet The Beatles was merely a fair but
incomplete portion of their latest British album, With
The Beatles, and that this mythical party had five other
songs sandwiched between the ones we knew as Side Two.
No matter, though. Meet The Beatles
stood on its own merit. Top 40 radio stations were doing the
unthinkable...they were adding album cuts to their
playlist. They had no choice but to do so, as "All My
Loving," "This Boy" and "I Wanna Be Your
Man" were getting just as many requests as "I Want
To Hold Your Hand."
Meanwhile, thousands of kids across the country
were thinking "Wow, WE gotta do this too! This sounds
like a blast. Let's start a band. Who around here plays the
drums? I'll play the guitar..." Therein lies a testament
to my original argument: How many kids were inspired to go
form a band based on what they heard on Sgt. Pepper?
Well?
In short, Sgt. Pepper may have turned
many musicians onto new adventurous avenues rock music could
take...but Meet The Beatles was probably what inspired
them to start making music in the first place!
Happy fortieth birthday to the album that
served as the soundtrack to a nation going "Woah!"
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