That is the sound of a musical explosion. No, really, it is. Listen harder....
KA-BOOM!!!
Sgt. Pepper really did change things. All bets were off at this point. The lines separating musical genres had already been blurring, but at this point you could follow your muse wherever it might lead you. The Beatles had very clearly taken music from entertainment to art. Undeniably, rock and roll music was Art (with a big ol' capital "A") now. For good and for bad, rock music had transcended it's roots and experimentation was encouraged, expected and exploding.
To honor this moment of musical divergence, we're going to find some unusual albums and deeper tracks for 1968. There are some great albums that must be acknowledged, but I also want to start listening to some things you may not have heard before.
But first, the news. And....ugh. What a miserable year. It's ugly, really, really ugly. The war in Vietnam exposes war for the evil that it is. The Tet offensive is launched by the North Vietnamese showing the US "victory" was far from imminent. The massacre of Vietnamese civilians by US soldiers at Mai Lai occurred in 1968. While it didn't become public until 1967 it does show how the war had become a morass of monstrosities. This wasn't a "good fight". Martin Luther King is assassinated in Memphis. Clearly race relations in the US were still a mess and getting messier. Robert "Bobby" Kennedy (brother of John F. Kennedy who you'll remember was killed a few years earlier) was himself assassinated in Los Angeles. Kennedy, who was campaigning for the Democratic presidential candidacy, was a outspoken supporter of minority rights and opposed the direction of US involvement in Vietnam. Like I said, it was an ugly period of US history.
Speaking of ugly...Richard Nixon was elected President of the US in 1968. John F. Kennedy to Lyndon Johnson to Richard Nixon. Talk about a shift. The optimism and liberal excitement of the former and the cynical division and realpolitik of the latter. Nixon, a Republican, employed what has become known as "The Southern Strategy" to win the presidency. The Southern Strategy amounted to using the deep-seeded racism of the south (Alabama, Mississippi, Georgia, etc.) as a political weapon converting what had been Democratic states into Republican states, purely on the issue of race. Basically he appealed to the racist whites of those states at the expense of any black votes; a conscious decision to adopt racists as voting bloc. That division continues to this day and is the main reason 90% of all blacks vote democrat.
Musically, however, 1968 was a high point.
Let's start with some videos.
One of the artists we're going to listen to for 1968 is Van Morrison. He released his phenomenal album Astral Weeks (more below) in 1968. Van is an interesting guy to track through the 60's. He is a microcosm of rock music in that period. He started as the lead singer for Them, a bunch of white guys (in this case from Ireland) doing covers of black music. Sound familiar? Here are two videos of artists doing the same song. First is the great blues man Lightnin' Hopkins doing Baby, Please Don't Go. Following that is Van Morrison and Them doing the same song in 1965.
Next we have The Band. The Band released their debut album "Music From Big Pink" in 1968. We'll talk about that album more later when we get to the playlist, but I really wanted to post the video below. The vid is from years later when The Band was about to break up. They decided to do one final concert and Martin Scorcese (one of our greatest movie directors) filmed a documentary chronicling the process and the show. The Last Waltz. We will likely watch it at some point. This clip is their great song The Weight performed with The Staples Singers. Wonderful.
Music: So if we finished 1967 with The Beatles and started 1968 with how Sgt. Pepper changed things for good, who should we start with in 1968? The Beatles, of course. It's getting a little tiresome, but not only did they release the groundbreaking, explosive album that changed music forever, but they then also released the follow-up album that epitomized the "all bets are off" feeling that followed. As Tangledupinmusic puts it:
What The Beatles have achieved here transcends the idea of what an album should be, just as much as Sgt. Pepper did so the previous year. If there is one particular aspect about 1968 that always fascinates me, it’s how music went into a million directions. But, out of the all the bands we have to thank for that, only one managed to capture that very essence onto their record. To me, The White Album isn’t just the best album of 1968. It is 1968.
The Beatles (White Album) - The Beatles
1) Everybody has Something to Hide Except Me and My Monkey - The Beatles
2) Happiness is a Warm Gun
The thing with explosions (remember our Ka-Boom!) is they go in all directions. The progression from basic rock and roll dance singles (tutti frutti) to the incredibly orchestrated, painstakingly recorded album that is Sgt Pepper seems sort of linear (no less amazing though). Obviously this is a simplification, and not every band was necessarily attempting to follow that path, but it's a distinct trend nonetheless. The White Album is The Beatles saying "Ah fuck it. Let's try anything and everything and see what the hell comes out at the end." It's brilliant because of it's "over the top"-ness. "Diverse" doesn't even begin to describe it.
As Psychobabble puts it:
As if The Beatles hadn’t already earned their crown as popular music’s ultimate group, they followed their triumphant Sgt. Pepper with the single greatest encapsulation of popular music ever blasted onto four sides of vinyl. Some have described The Beatles (a.k.a.: “The White Album”)—very accurately— as an encyclopedia of popular music. The Beatles didn’t set out to achieve this self-consciously. They just happened to dig a wide variety of sounds and wrote a titanic wealth of songs during their retreat in India. There was major debate regarding whether or not to put out The Beatles as a double-album. Most of the group favored the double; producer George Martin fought for a single (and, to this day, he still thinks they should have pruned it). Fortunately, the band won out, because The Beatles wouldn’t be The Beatles if it didn’t include all of the zany toss-offs and gimmick songs that make it so fascinatingly sprawling, delightfully indulgent, and deliriously diverse. Nearly every type of existing pop subgenre is present on this 30-track crazy quilt: straight Rock & Roll, surf, psychedelia, hard rock, ska, flamenco, doo-wop, chamber pop, folk, baroque, Country & Western, blues, heavy metal, jazz, soul, musique concrète, and Hollywood schmaltz. If rap was around in 1968, they would have had Ringo beat boxing and Lennon free styling about his smack habit.
JustPressPlay.net says this about their favorite album of the 1960's:
The White Album is the perfect example of "sum of its parts" mentality. It's just as easy to listen to the whole thing as it is to select a dozen favorites and rearrange them. And while there are a few less-than-stellar cuts along the way, there are more than enough masterful nuggets stuffed inside to keep you spellbound even past the dips. —no matter the leaps and bounds in experimentation, artistry and sonic ambition they took on Rubber Soul, Revolver and Sgt. Pepper, this is the Beatles truly at their most daring. It's a slideshow of so many different ideas, styles, structures and templates that there were bound to be hiccups, just as there were bound to be stunning winners. It ended up being a double album because none of the members would give up their favorite songs, so they threw in everything but the kitchen sink. That mentality promises disasters, but despite disastrous group relations during the recording, this is a miracle record that anyone with at least a single shred of sense treasures.
3) Sympathy For the Devil - Rolling Stones
It has been a while since we've heard from, or listened to, the Stones. 1966 and 1967 are indisputably The Beatles' years, and The Stones were playing second-rate catchup. They felt they were competing with The Beatles. And, like Brian Wilson, they found that to be a fool's game. In 1968 they decided to stop playing that particular game and released Beggars Banquet, a return to their bluesy beginnings.
allmusic.com on the album:
The Stones forsook psychedelic experimentation to return to their blues roots on this celebrated album, which was immediately acclaimed as one of their landmark achievements. A strong acoustic Delta blues flavor colors much of the material. Basic rock & roll was not forgotten, however: "Street Fighting Man," a reflection of the political turbulence of 1968, was one of their most innovative singles, and "Sympathy for the Devil," with its fire-dancing guitar licks, leering Jagger vocals, African rhythms, and explicitly satanic lyrics, was an image-defining epic..and the lyrical bite of most of the material ensured Beggars Banquet's place as one of the top blues-based rock records of all time.
4) Crimson and Clover - Tommy James and Shondells
Just a great song. Covered by many, but the original is pretty tough to beat.
5) Folsom Prison Blues - Johnny Cash
Time for some country music. But don't think of this as country music. Think of it as storytelling to music. Johnny Cash told stories, usually about bad things and bad people. This is the time when he really became the Man in Black: the personna of an outlaw. Allmusic has a great one line synopsis of Cash, "Part rockabilly rebel, part campfire storyteller, part outlaw in black, his hearty baritone has remained the essence of country music."
This is one of those albums and songs that the setting of the performance MUST influence how you listen to it. The audience response and Cash's interaction with them is what makes it special.
Allmusic about the album:
Folsom Prison looms large in Johnny Cash's legacy, providing the setting for perhaps his definitive song and the location for his definitive album, At Folsom Prison. The ideal blend of mythmaking and gritty reality, At Folsom Prison is the moment when Cash turned into the towering Man in Black, a haunted troubadour singing songs of crime, conflicted conscience, and jail. Surely, this dark outlaw stance wasn't a contrivance but it was an exaggeration, with Cash creating this image by tailoring his set list to his audience of prisoners, filling up the set with tales of murder and imprisonment -- a bid for common ground with the convicts, but also a sly way to suggest that maybe Cash really did shoot a man in Reno just to watch him die. Given the cloud of death that hangs over the songs on At Folsom Prison, there's a temptation to think of it as a gothic, gloomy affair or perhaps a repository of rage, but what's striking about Cash's performance is that he never romanticizes either the crime or the criminals: if anything, he underplays the seriousness with his matter-of-fact ballad delivery or how he throws out wry jokes. Cash is relating to the prisoners and he's entertaining them too, singing "Cocaine Blues" like a bastard on the run, turning a death sentence into literal gallows humor on "25 Minutes to Go," playing "I Got Stripes" as if it were a badge of pride. Never before had his music seemed so vigorous as it does here, nor had he tied together his humor, gravity, and spirituality in one record. In every sense, it was a breakthrough, but more than that, At Folsom Prison is the quintessential Johnny Cash album, the place where his legend burns bright and eternal.
6) Think - Aretha Franklin
7) A minha menina - Os Mutantes
From rateyourmusic:
Os Mutantes is the founding band of the Brazilian Tropicalismo movement, a group that has attracted fans such as Kurt Cobain and Beck (who named his album Mutations after them). The A-side starts with cackling and bossa nova acoustic guitar, but then the fuzztone guitar kicks in accompanied Beatlesque harmonies, yet still retaining an authentically South American flavor. At a time when Brazil was under the control of a socially conservative right-wing junta, the Os Mutantes plugging in an electric guitar could seem like a revolutionary act, yet the A-side still sounds so buoyant and joyous. David Byrne, who experimented a lot with Brazilian pop in the 1980s, had to have been influenced by the kind of work this represents. The B-side, which crossbreeds Gregorian chanting with exotica jungle noises, is something so original that Vampire Weekend wishes they could steal it without getting caught.
So let's start with Van Morrison. We just saw him in the video doing the blues cover of Baby, Please Don't Go. Gloria (G-L-O-R-I-A) was also a big hit for Them. But with Astral Weeks, Van goes in a completely different direction. I think of it as an example of how music was changing through the '60s. Early rock and roll was blues done by white kids, but by 1967 and 1968 the variety was simply enormous. Sgt Pepper, of course, heralded the change. Astral Weeks was a masterpiece.
Allmusic on Astral Weeks:
Astral Weeks is generally considered one of the best albums in pop music history. For all that renown, Astral Weeks is anything but an archetypal rock & roll album: in fact, it isn't a rock & roll album at all. Employing a mixture of folk, blues, jazz, and classical music, Van Morrison spins out a series of extended ruminations on his Belfast upbringing, including the remarkable character "Madame George" and the climactic epiphany experienced on "Cyprus Avenue." Accompanying himself on acoustic guitar, Morrison sings in his elastic, bluesy voice, accompanied by a jazz rhythm section (Jay Berliner, guitar, Richard Davis, bass, Connie Kay, drums), plus reeds (John Payne) and vibes (Warren Smith, Jr.), with a string quartet overdubbed. An emotional outpouring cast in delicate musical structures, Astral Weeks has a unique musical power. Unlike any record before or since,
Rolling Stone on their 19th greatest album of all time:
Van Morrison never sounded more warm and ecstatic, more sensual and vulnerable, than on his enigmatically beautiful solo debut. Fresh off the success of "Brown Eyed Girl" and newly signed to artist-friendly Warner Bros., he explored the physical and dramatic range of his voice during extended poetic-scat singing, and set hallucinatory reveries on his native Belfast to wandering Celtic-R&B melodies. The crowning touch was the superior jazz quintet convened by producer Lewis Merenstein to color the mists and shadows. Bassist Richard Davis later said that Morrison never told the musicians what he wanted from them or what the lyrics meant. Maybe he didn't know how to. He was going deep inside himself, without a net or fear.
My White Bicycle - Tomorrow
Oscillation - Silver Apples
Silver Apples live in Los Angeles, 1968. "In this shot you can see I have the oscillators mounted horizontally in plywood along with echo units, wah pedal, and so on. Here I am playing the 'lead' oscillator with my right hand, keying in rhythm oscillators with my elbow on the telegraph keys, changing the volume on an amp with my left hand, and singing. This was typical.”
Small Faces
This Will Be Our Year - The Zombies
From Psychobabble:
The Zombies were responsible for two of the greatest singles of 1964 (“She’s Not There” and “Tell Her No”), but they’d basically been forgotten by 1967. With their commercial prospects at an end, The Zombies decided to make one final album before breaking up. The band may not have realized it, but they were about to record the most enduring work of their brief career. Odessey and Oracle is a masterpiece of baroque British pop, achieving a marvelous spectrum of colors and styles over the course of its slight 35 minutes. Some of the jazzy soulfulness of the group’s early hits is present in the album’s most famous track, “Time of the Season”, which would become a huge posthumous hit in 1969. The prevailing sounds of Odessey and Oracle are dense, soaring harmonies, glistening piano lines, Mellotron, and exotic percussion. The lyrics can be quite imaginative: Rod Argent’s “Care of Cell 44” conveys the euphoria of a man whose sweetheart is finally being released from prison; Chris White’s “Butcher’s Tale (Western Front 1914)” is an intense, haunted portrait of the First World War. Most of the others are love songs, but they are some of pop’s finest. No matter the message, nearly every track on Odessey and Oracle is a miniature work of art. Every band should go out on a note as high as this.
Tears of Rage - The Band
Music From Big Pink - The Band
You all may have to show a little patience on this one. Understanding, and hearing,
From Psychobabble:
The resulting album introduced The Band as a group far less generic than their name suggests. Garth Hudson’s shimmering, creepy organ fills, Robbie Robertson’s tortured guitar lines, and Levon Helms’s heavy yet funky drum work blend into a totally unique, totally recognizable brew. And there certainly is no equivalent to the group’s ramshackle harmonies—three voices singing together beautifully, yet each one rough and distinct. That seemingly offhand approach runs through every performance on Music from Big Pink, but the songs, though unconventional, are crafted with great care. Listening to Music from Big Pink is a haunting experience—like strolling through an abandoned frontier-era home inhabited by the ghosts of those who once lived there.
