So I’ll start off by saying that this is one of my favorite albums of all time, and one of the rare, if not the only example of me liking the album from start to finish on my first listen. From the opening of “Care of Cell 44” to the end of “Time Of The Season”, it’s filled with jovial rhythm, beautiful harmonies, and amazing instrumentation.
Now, looking at a few parameters, you’ll see a pattern:
1. Released in the 60s? Check.
2. Is it a sunshine pop/psych album? Check.
And you may think to yourself “Oi, this is just a rip off of what The Beatles or The Beach Boys have been doing for the majority of the 60s!” Ahh, you may be right. But! Did the Beatles or the Beach Boys have Rod Argent taking you on a fucking grand adventure with his organ playing? No. Did the Beatles or the Beach Boys have Colin Blunstone weaving beautiful lyrics that covered love from a whole different view as opposed to the “I love you, you love me” porridge of lyrical shit show from Paul and Brian? Well, on one song yes, but no! No, they didn’t. And that’s what sets this album apart from anything ever done in the 60s psych era. Looking superficially, it’s a run-of-the-mill psychedelic “la di da” album, but deeper down, a dark and hard-hitting manifestation intertwines between the lyrics, shining a new light on life, love, war, friendship, and every in between.
Now, talking a whole paragraph about two musicians here would do no justice to the drummer, Hugh Grundy, who isn’t the flashiest drummer, but, just like the late Charlie Watts, perfectly helped the group achieve musical greatness, Chris White who’s playing on “Hung Up On A Dream” made the song one of my favorites and Paul Atkinson, whose harmonies with Rod and Collin made the album what it is. And also, his bass lines on a few of these songs are as beautiful and memorable as it gets, especially on the closing track.
I’d go as far as to say that this album is better than “Pet Sounds“ and, for that matter, better than anything The Beach Boys have ever put out, and better than most of the catalog of the Beatles. Shame it never got the recognition it deserves when it first came out, for this is one of the crowning achievements of 60s rock.
A+ album, from start to finish.