Several weeks ago, my PopMatters article entitled “Paul McCartney: An Auteur” caused quite a stir. In that piece, I attempt to position Paul McCartney as an artist of the highest standard, one whose entire body of work must be taken seriously. Many of the comments I received criticized my lack of reasoning and found fault in positioning McCartney as a man who can do no wrong. I also received some feedback asserting that the Auteur Theory can only be applied to film due to the director’s position within a system of producers, screenwriters, actors, etc. The reasoning behind rejecting auteurism in music: it is laudatory that a director working within a hollywood studio system would be able to consistently leave a personal stamp on each of his films, but what is so impressive about a musician placing a personal stamp on his/her solo albums? This logic is sound; however, I wish to apply another aspect of the theory to music. Instead of using auteurism in the sense of a distinct creative vision persevering through studio interference, I believe it can apply to music in the way it forces an audience to evaluate an artist’s entire output. Without this theory in place, I may not have been aware of many “lesser” films by great filmmakers. I recently viewed Scorsese’s New York, New York. Based on its disappointing box office returns and lukewarm reviews, one would think this was a poorly received, self-indulgent and anachronistic musical not worth watching. Rather than approaching it as a stand-alone film, auteurism forces us to perceive it as part of something greater: an important step in the development of a filmic genius. Placed in its proper context as the coked out artificially retro experiment between Taxi Driver and Raging Bull, New York, New York becomes a must see. I see no reason why this aspect of Auteur Theory can’t be applied to music. An album should not be examined as a stand-alone entity, but rather a piece to a larger puzzle. The artist’s personal and musical history must factor in the appreciation of a serious work. And all works by an artist/band containing genus must be considered serious works. You would be right to say that the “Auteur Theory” can not directly be applied to music. The musician does not shine in the spite of writer/actor/studio involvement like a film auteur can. Given this, perhaps the word “Auteur” is not the best word choice for this form of musical criticism. There are other connotations Truffaut’s Auteurism held that could be applied to music; however, specifically the genius identifying. I believe one could alter Truffaut’s famous one liner to my preferred brand of musical criticism: There are no good and bad albums, only good and bad musicians. In this way, I believe the greatest musicians can transcend the status of a rock star or a popular artist into the realm of fine artists.
Favorite Bands Ranked: The Beach Boys
I think we all know my feelings about The Beach Boys, my favorite band. I still can’t seem to give up the idea that The Beatles were the “greatest.” They never released a bad album, and were the prototype for all rock bands to follow. The Beatles were elite for a longer stretch of albums, but at his peak Brian Wilson topped them. The shining star of pop, Brian achieved the highest levels possible in the realm of popular music. He wrote, arranged, and produced. The Beatles + George Martin wrapped into one. All following pop composers are compared to the incomparable standard of Brian Wilson, the one true musical genius.
The classic era Brian centered albums from Today! to Love You, as the earlier albums were singles based. No SMiLE (it would be 2) because it wasn’t released. No Party! either.
1. Pet Sounds
The single most important piece of art in my life. The greatest album ever, and it’s no contest. The worst song on this album would be the best song on 99% of other albums. It maintains its thematic center throughout, one which has touched me so consistently: youthful, romantic ideals confronted with the harsh realities of life—the bittersweet image of purity’s impending tarnishing. When I think of the album as an art form, I think of Pet Sounds. The consistency of its quality, the connected lyrical theme throughout, and the personal bond it shares with me makes Pet Sounds the perfect album.
2. Friends
My mother claims that this is her desert island album pick (did I mention my mom is really cool?). Released at the height of hippie excess, this masterpiece went unnoticed. Bizarrely though, this album, while extremely pleasant and nonabrasive, is more psychedelic than anything David Crosby ever penned. I dare you to smoke some dro and not dig the hell out of the laid back mellow grooves of Friends. Brians songs are uniformly remarkable: “Friends,” “Busy Doin’ Nothing” and the song I want played as I ascend to the pearly gates “Passing By.” But the real marvel of Friends is the emergence of Dennis Wilson as a legitimate songwriter. “Little Bird,” established the unlikely Denny, through some form of osmosis from his genius brother, as the songwriter who allowed the Beach Boys to continue at their high standards post-Brian at the helm.
3. Today!
Although Summer Days preceded Pet Sounds chronologically, Today! is its true creative precursor. The second side of this record is the perfect bridge to Pet Sounds. Featuring “Please Let Me Wonder,” “Kiss Me, Baby,” “She Knows Me Too Well,” and “In The Back Of My Mind,” side two is a stunning display of the increasing mastery Brian was attaining. With Today!, Brian showed he was moving beyond the beach and car based early hits, and gave hints of where he was going. The first side is no slouch either “Good To My Baby,” “Dance Dance Dance,” and “When I Grow Up To Be A Man” are all top notch. I particularly love Dennis’ vocals on “Do You Wanna Dance,” which tops the original.
4. Wild Honey
After the dissolution of SMiLE (Which would be the 2nd greatest album of all time had it been released) and the abortion known as Smiley Smile (which some people unconscionably list as a favorite) The Beach Boys needed a quick fix. They delivered with an injection of soul into their classic formula. Predating Dylan and The Band’s return to the roots, they stripped the increasing orchestration of previous work and released this lost gem. “Aren’t You Glad,” “Let The Wind Blow,” and “I’d Love Just Once to See You” are phenomenal, but the show stopper is “Darlin’,” a song in the conversation for greatest pop single, remarkably not a huge hit. Carl’s vox dominate this album. His ragged blue eyed soul really puts it over the top.
5. Love You
When I first heard this album I thought it was a mistake. Surely this wasn’t the Beach Boys giving me gravely out of tune vocals, insipid lyrics, and an insidious synth bass throughout. But after a few listens it started to charm the hell out of me. Past the bizarre lyrics and production laid Brian’s most musically accomplished set in a decade. “The Night Was So Young” belongs up there with anything he wrote in the 70s. “Let’s Put Our Hearts Together,” “Let Us Go On This Way, and “Airplane” are a true return to form. Dennis gargles razor blades to wonderful effect on “Mona,” “I’ll Bet He’s Nice,” and “I Wanna Pick You Up.”
6. Sunflower
A lot of Beach Boys poseurs reach for this album as the best behind Pet Sounds. It is a phenomenal record no doubt, but I don’t really get the fervor when it’s compared to something like Friends or Wild Honey. “Add Some Music,” “Tears In The Morning,” and “At My Window” are too saccharine and “Cool Cool Water” is a SMiLE leftover (and just as every other I prefer the original). But onto the masterpieces: “All I Wanna Do” is a perfect song. “This Whole World” rules and Dennis continues to shine with “Slip On Through,” “Got To Know The Woman,” and “Forever.” Even with an ever reclusive Brian, the boys somehow managed to maintain standards.
7. Surf’s Up
Carl steals the show here. “Long Promised Road” and “Feel Flows” are his greatest songwriting contributions, with the latter being one of the band’s best songs. “Student Demonstration Time” is simply embarrassing. Jardine’s songs are slight. The showstopping Brian penned trilogy, along with Carl’s songs, are where this album earns its status. Again, I tend to feel weird listening to SMiLE songs outside its original context. So for that illogical reason I don’t inflate my opinion of an album for having a SMiLE classic, such as “Surf’s Up.” “A Day in the Life of a Tree” is really beautiful, though maligned by some. “‘Til I Die” is possibly the most sublime rumination on life and death.
8. Holland
The first album here that isn’t 5 star classic status. The addition of the two South Africans really bothers me for some reason. Just dropping strangers into a musical institution doesn’t seem kosher. The lone remnants of Brian are two of the best songs: “Sail On, Sailor” and “Funky Pretty.” Mike Love miraculously penned the serene “Big Sur,” amidst the sometimes embarrassing California Saga (“The Beaks of Eagles” I’m looking at you). Dennis’ “Only With You” is gorgeous, although I prefer his solo version. The best song on the album, however, is Carl’s ‘tour de force’ known as “The Trader.”
9. Summer Days (And Summer Nights!!)
A somewhat slight album, stuck between the majesty of Today! and Pet Sounds. Nevertheless, Summer Days contains some impressive work. “Let Him Run Wild,” “You’re So Good to Me” and “Girl Don’t Tell Me” are some of the best non single album cuts of the earlier days. “Summer Means New Love” is the earliest of Brian’s classic instrumentals. And hey, it’s got one of the finest pop singles of all time on it in “California Girls.”
10. 20/20
As high as it is (yes the 10th best Beach Boys album is a prestigious honor) on the strength of the back to the basics single “Do It Again,” featuring Mike Love at his most nasal, but also two gorgeous pleasantries: “I Went To Sleep,” and “Time To Get Alone.” Both written in 3/4 waltz time, these songs define The Beach Boys to me. Gorgeously low key, these classics arrive for a minute only to leave you wanting more.
11. Carl and the Passions – “So Tough”
A real hodgepodge. But any hodgepodge that contains “You Need A Mess of Help to Stand Alone” and “All This Is That” is alright by me. Carl’s vocals (a recurring theme if you hadn’t noticed) are wondrous on “All This.” The Flame’s contributions weaken the album for me. Other than the two great songs and the single “Marcella”, this album feels thrown together at the last minute.
12. Smiley Smile
Some people really like this album. These people must have never heard of SMiLE. Every SMiLE song (I count 6) on here is an inferior version. I really like “Little Pad,” but I can’t listen to this album not thinking about Carl’s take: Smiley Smile was a bunt instead of a grand slam. I only hold one album in the classic period with less esteem…
13. 15 Big Ones
A failed marketing ploy resulted in this horrendous album. Designed as a ‘Brian is Back’ gimmick, this album doesn’t even have the typical 2 or 3 classics on the other weaker BB’s albums. The only saving grace is the reworking of the Pet Sounds outtake “Trombone Dixie” into “Had To Phone Ya.” I also enjoy “It’s OK.” Unfortunately, it would be an overstatement to apply that title to the album as a whole. Thank god we at least got Love You out of Brian’s reemergence.
Lastly, I’d like to point out that one of the greatest Beach Boys songs (and what I would choose if forced to pick my all time favorite) is the non album single-only “The Little Girl I Once Knew.”
Next Up: The Rolling Stones
