5/5. The White Album is in many ways THE double album. It represents so many of the general stereotypes of a two disc record, and you mix it in with the Beatles pretty much exploding internally during this albums recording and you get what is a very flawed album in many ways, but also the most fascinating album to dissect and think about in the Beatles career.
In the 30 tracks that make up this album there is just so many ideas whether it be the weird western of “Rocky Raccoon” (featuring Paul’s hilarious attempt at a southern accent), or the almost proto-hard-rock “shelter Skelter.” It bounces between these ideas in such a rapid succession that it doesn’t make for the most cohesive record, yet it all just works together. There’s even a few weird ass songs that are absolutely filler like “Wild Honey Pie” or “why don’t we do it in the road?” Yet when I listen to this album I never skip them, and I’m never upset when they’re on in the context of the album. It even has the balls to put an eight minute musique concrète piece near the end of the album in “Revolution 9.” Does it feel extremely out of place here? Yes. Does it kinda kill the pacing of the second disc of the album? Yes. Do I still love it? Yes.
It also helps that this record has a solid helping of all-time great songs like “Happiness is a Warm Gun”, “While my Guitar Gently Weeps”, “Dear Prudence”, “Blackbird”, “Helter Skelter” among others. This album is a strange, messy journey that accelerated the destruction of the already deteriorating relationships between the members of the band, it is an album with so many weird twists and turns and not all of them really fully work, yet any time I listen to this album I am just in awe, it transcends good or bad, it’s the white album.