Scene: A couthy Scottish tea-room.
Jimmy Shand, for it is he, is served a high tea incorporating darjeeling, brown bread and a very small individual pot of honey.
Jimmy: (very slowly) I see you keep a bee.
There’s an apocryphal story (don’t really what that means, but they tend to be the best stories) that Jimmy Shand and the Beatles crossed paths one day in EMI studios when they were both recording. After a long, hard day, they happened to be in the canteen together and the Fab Foursome were feeling pretty smug because they’d managed to finish a whole track that day.
One track? (says Jimmy) I’ve just finished three albums!
(Told to me by a friend, and I reserve the right not to fact check it in any way. And no apologies either if it turns out I’ve unwittingly just stolen a story that someone else posted here at some point).
RT, introducing a number, explained it was a polka and that ‘the great Jimmy Shand’ was ‘the King of the Polka’. ‘Jimmy Shand’s a turd’ was the bellowed response from one of the great unwashed. It all went downhill from there.
He was my hero. The man responsible for pop music being in colour, who was perfectly gracious in explaining how he did it. I will wear a tie and drink tea today.
I watched the documentary Produced by George Martin a few weeks ago. Fascinating to see how he was known as the comedy man for producing albums by Peter Sellers and the like. George asks Macca whether the future HJHs felt a bit disappointed that they’d been signed to a comedy label. He hides it well if they were.
The Jeff Beck albums George produced are among my favourites
its impossible to imagine a different producer for the Beatles now. No doubt they’d still have been massive – as Martin always said, they were the ones with the genius. But he seems to have been remarkable open, supportive, and sympathetic in the way he helped them realise their ideas. He never put himself in the spotlight, he worked for his artists not himself.
Incidentally, isn’t Ringo tweeting this an odd way for the news to break? I hope he had the sanction of the immediate family.
My favourite George Martin production/arrangement job. The strings on this are just perfect, in my opinion. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zzvG3q5Evlk
(Jeff Beck – Diamond Dust)
Absolutely JC.
My favourite Beatles/GM conversation:-
George M: Let me know gentlemen, if there’s anything you don’t like.
George H: I don’t like your tie.
Johnny beat me too it. George was briefly the seventh Stackridge, producing their only LP to bother the charts – the Melody Maker LP charts, not the official UK charts.
“When a third LP was planned, Stackridge received a boost. George Martin’s son had played Friendliness for his legendary father, and colleagues at Air Studios had pestered him to work with the band. Reluctant, until he heard some demo tapes for the new album, Martin agreed to produce what became The Man in the Bowler Hat, easily Stackridge’s most financially successful and well-known album. Reviewer Chas Keep reveals that Martin worked on the melodic and rhythmic patterns (especially the vocal harmonies), supervised the orchestration, and even contributed piano on “Humiliation.” Andy Mackay of Roxy Music added sax to “Dangerous Bacon,” an infectious tip o’ the hat to the Beatles.
It is strongly accepted by fellow Rhubarb Thrashers that it is a MAN on the cover. I shall report back when I have his name and inside leg measurements.
It’s a shame the presenters on BBC Breakfast this morning, including the arts correspondent standing meaninglessly outside Abbey Road, knew next to nothing about him bar a vague appreciation of the Beatles connection. Louise Minchin asked Mark Lewisohn ‘What were the best songs he wrote – the early ones?’ (*sigh*) Mark generously sidestepped that one.
On Five Live this morning Nicky Campbell said there was a Piccolo solo on Penny Lane and his co-announcer said Sgt Pepper was recorded on eight track (it was two four tracks linked).
To his credit Nicky apologised for the piccolo gaffe claiming it was “early” (in the morning) after I tweeted him about it.
But later during a interview with Mark Lewisohn Five Live played She’s Leaving Home as an example of Martin’s production skills. Unfortunately that was just about the only Beatles track George Martin didn’t arrange. George was producing a Lance Percival track on that day, so the impatient Macca brought in Mike Leader to score the strings, much to Martin’s chagrin.
Listening to ‘entertainment experts’ on media today I wonder if any of them actually knows what a record producer does.
Plus hyperbole and nonsense overload
‘He was the first producer to put his stamp on how records sounded’
‘He didn’t know anything about pop music before he met The Beatles’
‘He retired after they split up and ran a studio in Jamaica’
By the lights of the hip groovingest people of the day, he was probably the Ultimate Square. Over thirty, dressed conservatively, affected neither long hair (that came later) or mod mo/beard combo, didn’t drive a psychedelically-painted car or live in a house decorated like a Turkish bordello, indulged in no drugs…but rolled up his sleeves and played midwife to the birth of music so extraordinairily unheard of that Mr Saucecraft is still in denial about it.
The Beatles deniers are always good value. I guess they fondly believe that it makes them appear as interesting, rebellious free spirits, mavericks who refuse to follow the common herd. They plough their own furrow, never accepting the popular view. What care they for the vagaries of fashion? They…
(contd. page 94)
I deny the Beatles nothing. They were the most important cultural force in the UK since, well, Al Bowlly. They made massively successful pop records. During their active career, I was as besmitten with them as any Afterworder today. I genuinely believed they were The Best. It took decades for this faith to weaken, but as I am no longer in love with them, I hear their music for what it is – and I don’t like it much. I suppose they were the “best” UK pop group, but not by much. This is coming from one who had the entire run of Beatles bubble-gum cards and a stack of Beatles Monthlies and a plastic Beatles guitar and a Yellow Submarine mug and …
As to my lapse of faith in them making me appear rebellious (ectect) it probably does just the opposite. If you’re still head over heels in love with the loveable Moptops, then I’m happy for you. Really. Who’s your favourite?
He and David Attenborough represent that very old school sensibility of never over-estimating one’s remarkable talent at the expense of hard work, hard graft and selflessness. They came at life whole-heartedly from the perspective of being in service to some kind of higher purpose, to apply their talents do something for the benefit of all, to do something that raised the quality of life for as many people as possible.
Both men are great communicators above all else in their chosen medium. Attenborough brought the living world to life through his adventures in television and Martin brought the world of recorded music to life through his adventures in production and arrangement.
Martin wore his greatness lightly and that, above all else, is why he deserves the accolade of being called ‘a truly great man’.
Some lovely tributes paid already. Can’t stop thinking how serendipitous it was that they ended up with George Martin. Can you imagine the Fabs with some dreadful old hack like Norrie Paramor? (One for our elderly readers)
He spotted there was something there that others hadn’t; he encouraged their experimentation and was able to translate their ideas into musical form and was, almost always, possessed of impeccable taste.
His background in comedy was very appealing to The Fabs, given their love of the Goons and Peter Sellers and he, in turn, loved their sense of humour. He had a lovely quote where he noted the power of their personalities and that whenever they’d left his company, he found himself missing them keenly.
He never overplayed his hand and never sought unwarranted credit.
I had the pleasure of meeting him and his wife briefly on a couple of music biz occasions. He was unfailingly charming, polite and gracious. Lovely man.
The BBC documentary on him was absolutely excellent, though it rather surprised me to discover that this suave, urbane, polished gentleman was a Cockney from Hackney born in rather impoverished circumstances.
An obvious choice perhaps, but I think Strawberry Fields Forever must be the one. It’s a stonking tune and it also sums up more than any other single track the genius of George Martin in honing and translating John Lennon’s often (ahem) wayward talent into cutting edge, commercially-minded releases.
Most notably, and rarely, almost every stage of the process has been preserved in some way on various bootlegs and anthology releases (and in a stroke of genius, these were all masterfully segued together into a single track as part of Giles Martin’s otherwise patchy Love project of 2006).
1966: An initially formless, meandering, strummed ditty by Lennon… Martin rallies the boys and lets Paul play with a Mellotron to try and create a bit of colour in the piece (first use of what was previously a boutique novelty instrument, I believe, which then went on to be the cornerstone sound in acts as diverse as The Moody Blues and Tangerine Dream)… Which leads to a lazy, dreamy-sounding piece (the apex of psychedelia, no less)… But of course Lennon’s unhappy, and demands that Martin starts from scratch with a full on, funky orchestral maelstrom (which of course Martin pulls out of the bag: brash horns, double (or triple?) tracked drums…)… And Lennon is still not happy… I like both versions, he says, can you stick them together?
And from what could have understandably resulted in a mental breakdown for our George (balancing the unrelenting needs of a petulant musical moron against a record company nagging him for the next hotly awaited release from their prize act the world hasn’t heard a peep from in months), he instead pulls of the editing job to end all editing jobs. Against all odds (and formal musical logic) he stitches both versions together and ends up with a technicolour masterpiece.
In truth, his lackeys probably had all the technical nous (I think I heard he rarely touched a console or set up a mic stand), but Martin had the vision and the classical heft to put it into practice.
Two thumbs aloft for this – no argument from me. Except I think you’ll find that The Graham Bond Organisation used the mellotron in ’65, on Lease On Love, and Manfred Mann’s Mellotron-filled “Semi-Detached Surburban Mr. James” was a UK No. 2 hit in October 1966, one month before SFF was recorded. Once again we find the Beatles cannily appropriating trends and making it look like invention.
Thanks to @Mousey for bringing this to my attention via Facebook.
i’ve just watched this again and the two of them in Brian’s studio is fascinating. 1. In they go and muck around with the sound of one of pop’s finest songs suing the master tapes. 2. Look at the intensity of concentration on Brian as George plays around with levels etc. Mapping the thought processes of those 2 would be fascinating and then 3 the last shot there is urbane George and Brian is at the desk drinking straight out of a large plastic bottle of schweppes, no can , no drink size bottle , no glass.
That clip is just beautiful. Couple of gentlemen, mutual respect and admiration, both in love with pop. Please don’t take this next bit as a pop against the Fabs, but Brian is transparently honest when he describes his songwriting as coming from the heart – like his heart is physically bursting. The Beatles composed from the head.
But Beatles = head, Wilson = heart? Hm…. Lyrically maybe (Say, Surf’s Up vs Let It Be, to take two tracks of superficially similar intent), but surely not musically? Lennon an Macca were musical primitives, with very little filter between the spark of an idea inside and their fingering of the chords needed to turn it into a song…. Bri was far more about craftsmanship and technical musical knowledge (ie: he could write music).
I can’t imagine any Beatle saying something so guileless (and honest) as “the music comes straight from my heart”. Yes, Bri could notate it and arrange it as a musical score, which the Beatles couldn’t, but it’s the source that’s interesting here. It’s not in the lyrics either – Wilson frequently used writing partners because he realised (or thought he did) his own inadequacy in this department. I think Wilson was in awe of the Beatles as “art intellectuals” – one of the reasons he worked with Van Dyke Parks. So I can understand him when he says the music comes direct from his heart – welling wordlessly up from it – whereas the Beatles never considered they had any trouble coming up with the wordy stuff as part of the compositional process. Which happens in the head.
Ah, I see what you mean. If by implication that means Brian Wilson’s music is more “honest”, then I think I agree with you. (But what do I mean by “honesty”…. I’m not even sure…)
You can be honest with your noggin, too. I’ve given this a bit of thought out on the deck, as I watch the wind whipping up a storm across the Mekong.
It’s spirituality. Brian was never afraid to say his music was spiritual; teenage symphonies to God. The Beatles would have felt very uncomfortable making any such claim. But Brian’s heart – bless him forever – was always as open as a child’s in that regard.
That’s it, I think. Brian opened up his heart and the godlike music poured out.
The Beatles had plenty of songs from the heart- ‘Julia’, ‘Here There & Everywhere’ being but two examples, and as for spirituality and openly mentioning, and singing, about God, ever heard of a chap called George Harrison, and ‘Long Long Long’ for another example ?
Yebbut, yebbut… I can’t help but find something ersatz and insincere in the Beatles. Granted, Harrison muddies the equation a bit – I would say more but this comment box is (grnf) shrinking fast (oof)
The Beatles were dragged up in Irish-Catholic Liverpool. Not the best environment to be imbued with belief in a deity. However, they certainly believed in Love and were very open to spirituality.
Have you listened to Lady Madonna lately? It’s almost a parable and, like the best ones, is grounded in grim reality. Paul often wove spiritual images into his songs. Great production. I know George Martin was absent for a lot of the White Album but I think his fingerprints are all over this.
Lennon was most certainly not dragged up, materially speaking. Nice semi with siamese cats and books, a dairy owning Uncle, Dentist cousin etc. ‘Bit of a fruit compared to the others’ (sic). A Lower Middle Class Hero perhaps.
Diddley, I think the main drive behind the song is both an admiration for the lady in question and anger at her plight. The fact it is inventive and smart is secondary, IMV.
Ah, the ker-ching of the cash-in rings down through the years. The concept of ‘Beatle girls’ doesn’t survive much beyond the second track. I suppose a Yellow Submarine could be a ‘she’, like with ships… ‘And Your Bird Can Sing,’ that’s about a woman, right? Girls like sunshine and sleeping, bung them on…
Come on now! That’s an album that was released not the music therein but for the wonderful sleeve art. Mr Martin with a bevvy of totally shameless, pouting floozies.
The sort of girls who will stop at nothing. They’ve got to get him into their life.
Notice how the hand-wringing Corbynite lefties have now have retrospectively declared that the excellent Piggies is a “mean spirited song” and “one of the weakest tracks” in the Beatles’ canon?
“Notice how the hand-wringing Corbynite lefties have now have retrospectively declared that the excellent Piggies is a “mean spirited song” and “one of the weakest tracks” in the Beatles’ canon?” – CITATION NEEDED.
I’d be surprised if “Corbynite” “lefties” occupied themselves with the relative merits of White Album tracks. That’s for frothing Trump-loving wingnuts, who have nothing better to do, Shirley?
The clear implication of your post was that some idiot handwringing Corbynite lefty had responded to George Martin’s death by applying some political correctness to the Beatles’ back catalogue. Whereas in fact you simply dug out some tendentious Beatle factoid on the back of ianess’s really rather witty quote with the intention of actually annoying handwringing Corbynite lefties.
I think that’s called trolling, isn’t it? Whatever, Saucecraft and I fell for it hook, line and sinker, as so graphically illustrated above, so I guess you’re happy.
The Piggies thing has been raised several times on the forum in the past. It seems to annoy some of the more right-on posters which is very odd indeed because the song seems to be aimed squarely at the fat cat capitalists and straights, one of the reasons it was originally adopted by the Manson family.
And yet, here we are almost 50 years later and George’s anti-capitalist song is being roundly condemned as “mean spirited” by the luvvies on the left.
What a turn-up for the books. That’s worthy of comment on a music forum, surely?
I completely agree with you. Condemnation of Piggies for being ‘mean-spirited’ is absurd, and any right-on posters on this forum who hold such a view should come forward for a damn good whacking. I doubt you’ll be killed in the rush though. As for whether it’s one of the weakest tracks in the Beatles canon, that’s a matter of opinion, and I doubt it divides down party lines.
A much more interesting question is, why now? Why here? Why bother? Unless it’s to get a rise out of people?
No particular reason other than I’m reminded of the absurdity whenever the song is mentioned.
An equally interesting question could be, why does it bother you enough to make such a federal issue out of a throwaway post? Are you now policing the blog in order to stamp out such comments?
I never cease to get joy from pointing out to frothing lefties the error of continually posting ‘Revolution’ on social media as a call to arms for the morally pure to lynch and guillotine the better off.
I’d have thought there were many obvious parallels between Charlie and Jezza. Both are short, bearded, institutionalised, thick, rebellious, rejected by mainstream society, zealots, holders of bizarre worldviews which have bafflingly attracted a few young, damaged individuals into their orbit.
As for the White Album, plenty of pickings for Jeremy – Back in the USSR, Revolution, Goodnight, Piggies, and Everybody’s Got Something to Hide (especially me and John McDonnell)
Since it’s my “fond, celebratory and respectful thread” I think that’s my prerogative.
And in any case there are any number of dismissive/unpleasant/irrelevant comments on this thread from other posters. No one cares except you. As usual.
… taking into account of course, that the frothing morally pure quite often live in plush and spacious more than above average houses, employ foreign domestic staff for a paltry wage
whilst preaching the gospel of a cardiganed twat in The Gaurdian, written before his bedtime at 7pm. He does get tired you know, and that makes him very cross and even more deluded than usual.
Let’s not forget that George produced The Action…..a West London mod group who made five terrific Parlophone 45s in the mid-60s that rival The Who, The Stones, The Yardbirds, Spencer Davis, The Kinks et al every step of the way.
I wonder why he didn’t use his influence to make an LP?
If I only had room for 50 CDs, ‘The Ultimate Action!’ would definitely be one I’d keep.
Rolling Stone getting in on the act and agreeing with everything we said first. I did forget to mention that the Stackridge drummer Billy “Sparkle” Bent went on to become George’s personal assistant, although in other circles he is often referred to as George’s chauffeur.
Steady Eddie. The great and good are all being feted by varicose radio and TV stations for their part in George’s success. I’m in the queue for an audience with the illuminati.
“John Swannell’s reputation as one of the biggest names in British photography is no accident, his consistently inventive work and unerring professionalism having kept him in demand by press and public for over 35 years.” Crikey blimey.
See, I told you it was a woman and not their manager of the time Alistair Rainsford.
RIP GEORGE MARTIN YOU DID A CARELESS WHISPER IN THE BOGS THAT TIME ARE THUOGHTS ARE WITH ANDREWE RIDGLEY AT THIS TIME GUESS ILL BE PLAYIN SOME WHAM TONITE – LOUD. RIP MATE JASE FROM SALES
So long George. And thanks.
No surprise, but another good man gone nevertheless. His work with Charlie Drake will never be forgotten.
In many ways, Charlie Drake was the Fifth Beatle.
From 1955, this is an early favourite Martin production
Scene: A couthy Scottish tea-room.
Jimmy Shand, for it is he, is served a high tea incorporating darjeeling, brown bread and a very small individual pot of honey.
Jimmy: (very slowly) I see you keep a bee.
There’s an apocryphal story (don’t really what that means, but they tend to be the best stories) that Jimmy Shand and the Beatles crossed paths one day in EMI studios when they were both recording. After a long, hard day, they happened to be in the canteen together and the Fab Foursome were feeling pretty smug because they’d managed to finish a whole track that day.
One track? (says Jimmy) I’ve just finished three albums!
(Told to me by a friend, and I reserve the right not to fact check it in any way. And no apologies either if it turns out I’ve unwittingly just stolen a story that someone else posted here at some point).
HP should be along shortly to assert that these three Jimmy Shand albums are worth more than The Fabs entire ‘dismal discography’.
Richard Thompson is a fan of the great Jimmy Shand
Those three Jimmy Shand albums are worth more than The Fabs entire dismal discography.
Name all three.
“Jimmy Shand and his accordion”
“Jimmy Shand and his accordion, again”
“Jimmy Shand, still with his fucking accordion”
Scottish Country Dances in Strict Tempo Vol. 1
Scottish Country Dances in Strict Tempo Vol. 2
Scottish Country Dances in Strict Tempo Vol. 3
That’s what I said. Broadly speaking…
Shongsh Frae Bonnie Shcortlan Volsh 1-3
Waycist!
Sir Jimmy to you.
Sadly no longer with us but we still have his statue in Auchtermuchty. Also wee Jimmy Shand Junior. https://flic.kr/p/EFUiEh
“Just don’t rest your cheeks against my man” is the best of many great lines here.
Saw him and Linda, supporting Traffic, in ’74 at a very raucous Apollo Theatre in Glesca.
RT, introducing a number, explained it was a polka and that ‘the great Jimmy Shand’ was ‘the King of the Polka’. ‘Jimmy Shand’s a turd’ was the bellowed response from one of the great unwashed. It all went downhill from there.
If I may out-JC JC for a moment, possibly the only time the Beltona label has ever been referenced in a popular song.
A year later in 1956, George produced this classic:
What a life! I saw him speak at Abbey Road in 2006 with his son Giles. He seemed a real gent.
1960 and it’s Peter Sellers and Sophia Loren
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2nTBNHwar5o
1962 and it’s Bernard Cribbins with Right Said Fred
That has brightened up my morning no end..
Time to break out the 6CD George Box Set
http://i.imgur.com/xfoeqhP.jpg
http://i.imgur.com/k8HVYP2.jpg
I look at that cover, and all I can think of is – why didn’t somebody – anybody – move that boom mic?
makes him look like a puppet
All those cups of tea…
http://i1275.photobucket.com/albums/y448/MrMunkie/BeatlesGeorge%20Martin_zpsgqje2ebo.jpg
The Abbey Road canteen circa 1963. They used to padlock the fridge after hours. Those were different times and the Beatles changed all that.
The Beatles’ real legacy; the liberalisation of studio fridge access.
Mysterious ‘sixth saucer’ clearly visible in this shot
Probably pressed into service as an impromptu ashtray
Do you mind? I was working on my conspiracy theory and you’ve gone and ruined it. Tsk.
He was my hero. The man responsible for pop music being in colour, who was perfectly gracious in explaining how he did it. I will wear a tie and drink tea today.
Lovely, every word of that. Well said.
And, as @beany was no doubt about to remind us, it wasn’t just the Beatles George produced
http://i.imgur.com/7m0wQJm.jpg
I watched the documentary Produced by George Martin a few weeks ago. Fascinating to see how he was known as the comedy man for producing albums by Peter Sellers and the like. George asks Macca whether the future HJHs felt a bit disappointed that they’d been signed to a comedy label. He hides it well if they were.
The Jeff Beck albums George produced are among my favourites
RIP
its impossible to imagine a different producer for the Beatles now. No doubt they’d still have been massive – as Martin always said, they were the ones with the genius. But he seems to have been remarkable open, supportive, and sympathetic in the way he helped them realise their ideas. He never put himself in the spotlight, he worked for his artists not himself.
Incidentally, isn’t Ringo tweeting this an odd way for the news to break? I hope he had the sanction of the immediate family.
George produced several of America’s albums, including the wonderful Hearts, which features this great slice of FM rock.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9rxgGVIrDqY
From 1965 George produced this mock calypso single by comedian Lance Percival
Lance Percival! Now we’re cookin’ with gas, daddy-o!
Let us not forget he was responsible for one of the loveliest Mahavishnu Orchestra recordings, ‘Smile Of The Beyond’:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uesfHqT7idg
My favourite George Martin production/arrangement job. The strings on this are just perfect, in my opinion.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zzvG3q5Evlk
(Jeff Beck – Diamond Dust)
Certainly a masterpiece, Mike. If only it lasted longer…
You could be a cynic. But on the other hand….
That’s a great album Gary. It also features this:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hdzuR4Iunuw
Absolutely JC.
My favourite Beatles/GM conversation:-
George M: Let me know gentlemen, if there’s anything you don’t like.
George H: I don’t like your tie.
Johnny beat me too it. George was briefly the seventh Stackridge, producing their only LP to bother the charts – the Melody Maker LP charts, not the official UK charts.
“When a third LP was planned, Stackridge received a boost. George Martin’s son had played Friendliness for his legendary father, and colleagues at Air Studios had pestered him to work with the band. Reluctant, until he heard some demo tapes for the new album, Martin agreed to produce what became The Man in the Bowler Hat, easily Stackridge’s most financially successful and well-known album. Reviewer Chas Keep reveals that Martin worked on the melodic and rhythmic patterns (especially the vocal harmonies), supervised the orchestration, and even contributed piano on “Humiliation.” Andy Mackay of Roxy Music added sax to “Dangerous Bacon,” an infectious tip o’ the hat to the Beatles.
Man in the bowler hat? WTF? Marvelous!
It is strongly accepted by fellow Rhubarb Thrashers that it is a MAN on the cover. I shall report back when I have his name and inside leg measurements.
What a great life.
Obviously you’re not allowed to like this any more.
Despite …
It’s a shame the presenters on BBC Breakfast this morning, including the arts correspondent standing meaninglessly outside Abbey Road, knew next to nothing about him bar a vague appreciation of the Beatles connection. Louise Minchin asked Mark Lewisohn ‘What were the best songs he wrote – the early ones?’ (*sigh*) Mark generously sidestepped that one.
On Five Live this morning Nicky Campbell said there was a Piccolo solo on Penny Lane and his co-announcer said Sgt Pepper was recorded on eight track (it was two four tracks linked).
To his credit Nicky apologised for the piccolo gaffe claiming it was “early” (in the morning) after I tweeted him about it.
But later during a interview with Mark Lewisohn Five Live played She’s Leaving Home as an example of Martin’s production skills. Unfortunately that was just about the only Beatles track George Martin didn’t arrange. George was producing a Lance Percival track on that day, so the impatient Macca brought in Mike Leader to score the strings, much to Martin’s chagrin.
Flogging’s not good enough for them. The BBC has gone to the dogs since Jack de Manio retired.
Bring back Alvar Lidell, I say.
You mean Mike Leander?
Yes, I do indeed. That was a typo
To his credit, Concheroo apologised for the Leander gaffe claiming it was “a typo” after Colin replied to him about it.
Yes, it is rather early in the, er, evening after all
I’m still waiting for him to apologise for ‘chagrin’.
Sorry, yes, do they spell it with an “s” round your way?
And is there two ‘g’s in ‘bugger off’?
There is!
talk about you can’t hide when some smart arse geezer in Perth WA is tweeting in to correct your on air pronouncements
We live in a global village these days JW
(Johnny’s wife: “yeah, and you’re global village idiot”)
On the Victoria Derbyshire Show their Sir George Martin story placeholder was footage of the HJH recording Let it Be.
Listening to ‘entertainment experts’ on media today I wonder if any of them actually knows what a record producer does.
Plus hyperbole and nonsense overload
‘He was the first producer to put his stamp on how records sounded’
‘He didn’t know anything about pop music before he met The Beatles’
‘He retired after they split up and ran a studio in Jamaica’
Listening online to Martin Kelner on BBC Leeds, very good and knowledgeable tribute to George Martin.
Probably available on some sort of listen again facility if you seek it out.
And of course we all remember where we were when we heard he’d been kidnapped
By the lights of the hip groovingest people of the day, he was probably the Ultimate Square. Over thirty, dressed conservatively, affected neither long hair (that came later) or mod mo/beard combo, didn’t drive a psychedelically-painted car or live in a house decorated like a Turkish bordello, indulged in no drugs…but rolled up his sleeves and played midwife to the birth of music so extraordinairily unheard of that Mr Saucecraft is still in denial about it.
Well said.
The Beatles deniers are always good value. I guess they fondly believe that it makes them appear as interesting, rebellious free spirits, mavericks who refuse to follow the common herd. They plough their own furrow, never accepting the popular view. What care they for the vagaries of fashion? They…
(contd. page 94)
I deny the Beatles nothing. They were the most important cultural force in the UK since, well, Al Bowlly. They made massively successful pop records. During their active career, I was as besmitten with them as any Afterworder today. I genuinely believed they were The Best. It took decades for this faith to weaken, but as I am no longer in love with them, I hear their music for what it is – and I don’t like it much. I suppose they were the “best” UK pop group, but not by much. This is coming from one who had the entire run of Beatles bubble-gum cards and a stack of Beatles Monthlies and a plastic Beatles guitar and a Yellow Submarine mug and …
As to my lapse of faith in them making me appear rebellious (ectect) it probably does just the opposite. If you’re still head over heels in love with the loveable Moptops, then I’m happy for you. Really. Who’s your favourite?
Leppo.
Leppo was the eighth Rutles, Leggy was the 5th and Dick Jaws the 6th. Chastity 7th
Arthur Sultan, the Surrey mystic, 8th
What about Bill Murray the K?
I’d always thought it was Fred McMurray the K. You know the guy – the inspiration behind ‘Flubber Soul’.
My vote is for Tarby.
Then, this one, Burt, is just for you:
http://i1353.photobucket.com/albums/q678/Xuxi58/LGTdesandjimmybig_zpszx2jgwc5.jpg
Lovely tribute by Macca:
http://www.paulmccartney.com/news-blogs/news/paul-mccartney-on-george-martin
He and David Attenborough represent that very old school sensibility of never over-estimating one’s remarkable talent at the expense of hard work, hard graft and selflessness. They came at life whole-heartedly from the perspective of being in service to some kind of higher purpose, to apply their talents do something for the benefit of all, to do something that raised the quality of life for as many people as possible.
Both men are great communicators above all else in their chosen medium. Attenborough brought the living world to life through his adventures in television and Martin brought the world of recorded music to life through his adventures in production and arrangement.
Martin wore his greatness lightly and that, above all else, is why he deserves the accolade of being called ‘a truly great man’.
Well said. Spot on.
Agreed.
Another sometimes overlooked George Martin production.
The biggest compliment I can pay him is to say that he was to The Beatles what Pete Waterman was to Big Fun.
Putting Waterman’s name in a sentence with any kind of Fun is surely an oxymoron.
Interview from 2012 here
http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/p03lzpgz
Some lovely tributes paid already. Can’t stop thinking how serendipitous it was that they ended up with George Martin. Can you imagine the Fabs with some dreadful old hack like Norrie Paramor? (One for our elderly readers)
He spotted there was something there that others hadn’t; he encouraged their experimentation and was able to translate their ideas into musical form and was, almost always, possessed of impeccable taste.
His background in comedy was very appealing to The Fabs, given their love of the Goons and Peter Sellers and he, in turn, loved their sense of humour. He had a lovely quote where he noted the power of their personalities and that whenever they’d left his company, he found himself missing them keenly.
He never overplayed his hand and never sought unwarranted credit.
I had the pleasure of meeting him and his wife briefly on a couple of music biz occasions. He was unfailingly charming, polite and gracious. Lovely man.
The BBC documentary on him was absolutely excellent, though it rather surprised me to discover that this suave, urbane, polished gentleman was a Cockney from Hackney born in rather impoverished circumstances.
He didn’t have much luck in cafes in Balham….
Thanks for everything, George Martin. What a life.
Let’s not forget, he also produced this, my favourite UFO album.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c5EkNvvGw5o
Best George Martin production?
An obvious choice perhaps, but I think Strawberry Fields Forever must be the one. It’s a stonking tune and it also sums up more than any other single track the genius of George Martin in honing and translating John Lennon’s often (ahem) wayward talent into cutting edge, commercially-minded releases.
Most notably, and rarely, almost every stage of the process has been preserved in some way on various bootlegs and anthology releases (and in a stroke of genius, these were all masterfully segued together into a single track as part of Giles Martin’s otherwise patchy Love project of 2006).
1966: An initially formless, meandering, strummed ditty by Lennon… Martin rallies the boys and lets Paul play with a Mellotron to try and create a bit of colour in the piece (first use of what was previously a boutique novelty instrument, I believe, which then went on to be the cornerstone sound in acts as diverse as The Moody Blues and Tangerine Dream)… Which leads to a lazy, dreamy-sounding piece (the apex of psychedelia, no less)… But of course Lennon’s unhappy, and demands that Martin starts from scratch with a full on, funky orchestral maelstrom (which of course Martin pulls out of the bag: brash horns, double (or triple?) tracked drums…)… And Lennon is still not happy… I like both versions, he says, can you stick them together?
And from what could have understandably resulted in a mental breakdown for our George (balancing the unrelenting needs of a petulant musical moron against a record company nagging him for the next hotly awaited release from their prize act the world hasn’t heard a peep from in months), he instead pulls of the editing job to end all editing jobs. Against all odds (and formal musical logic) he stitches both versions together and ends up with a technicolour masterpiece.
In truth, his lackeys probably had all the technical nous (I think I heard he rarely touched a console or set up a mic stand), but Martin had the vision and the classical heft to put it into practice.
Nicely put Arthur. That sums it up.
Two thumbs aloft for this – no argument from me. Except I think you’ll find that The Graham Bond Organisation used the mellotron in ’65, on Lease On Love, and Manfred Mann’s Mellotron-filled “Semi-Detached Surburban Mr. James” was a UK No. 2 hit in October 1966, one month before SFF was recorded. Once again we find the Beatles cannily appropriating trends and making it look like invention.
Sssh. Your fact checking is spoiling my air of authority.
How’s Norman Smith these days?
Still dead, I’m afraid
The Hurricane has blown itself out.
George and Brian Wilson
http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/music/posts/la-et-ms-watch-george-martin-los-angeles-god-only-knows-brian-wilson-20160309-story.html
Thanks to @Mousey for bringing this to my attention via Facebook.
i’ve just watched this again and the two of them in Brian’s studio is fascinating. 1. In they go and muck around with the sound of one of pop’s finest songs suing the master tapes. 2. Look at the intensity of concentration on Brian as George plays around with levels etc. Mapping the thought processes of those 2 would be fascinating and then 3 the last shot there is urbane George and Brian is at the desk drinking straight out of a large plastic bottle of schweppes, no can , no drink size bottle , no glass.
using the master tapes obvs
EDIT FUNCTION
That clip is just beautiful. Couple of gentlemen, mutual respect and admiration, both in love with pop. Please don’t take this next bit as a pop against the Fabs, but Brian is transparently honest when he describes his songwriting as coming from the heart – like his heart is physically bursting. The Beatles composed from the head.
Agreed, beautiful clip. Thanks.
But Beatles = head, Wilson = heart? Hm…. Lyrically maybe (Say, Surf’s Up vs Let It Be, to take two tracks of superficially similar intent), but surely not musically? Lennon an Macca were musical primitives, with very little filter between the spark of an idea inside and their fingering of the chords needed to turn it into a song…. Bri was far more about craftsmanship and technical musical knowledge (ie: he could write music).
I can’t imagine any Beatle saying something so guileless (and honest) as “the music comes straight from my heart”. Yes, Bri could notate it and arrange it as a musical score, which the Beatles couldn’t, but it’s the source that’s interesting here. It’s not in the lyrics either – Wilson frequently used writing partners because he realised (or thought he did) his own inadequacy in this department. I think Wilson was in awe of the Beatles as “art intellectuals” – one of the reasons he worked with Van Dyke Parks. So I can understand him when he says the music comes direct from his heart – welling wordlessly up from it – whereas the Beatles never considered they had any trouble coming up with the wordy stuff as part of the compositional process. Which happens in the head.
Ah, I see what you mean. If by implication that means Brian Wilson’s music is more “honest”, then I think I agree with you. (But what do I mean by “honesty”…. I’m not even sure…)
You can be honest with your noggin, too. I’ve given this a bit of thought out on the deck, as I watch the wind whipping up a storm across the Mekong.
It’s spirituality. Brian was never afraid to say his music was spiritual; teenage symphonies to God. The Beatles would have felt very uncomfortable making any such claim. But Brian’s heart – bless him forever – was always as open as a child’s in that regard.
That’s it, I think. Brian opened up his heart and the godlike music poured out.
Ah, see, I didn’t want to bring G*d into it but you’ve gone and done it.
But I’ve also given this some thought as I watch some neds whipping a dead cat beside the Clyde, and I think you’re spot on.
Still prefer the Beatles, though.
What an utter load of tommy rot.
The Beatles had plenty of songs from the heart- ‘Julia’, ‘Here There & Everywhere’ being but two examples, and as for spirituality and openly mentioning, and singing, about God, ever heard of a chap called George Harrison, and ‘Long Long Long’ for another example ?
Hari Bol
Oh – hello, Rob!
Yebbut, yebbut… I can’t help but find something ersatz and insincere in the Beatles. Granted, Harrison muddies the equation a bit – I would say more but this comment box is (grnf) shrinking fast (oof)
The Beatles were dragged up in Irish-Catholic Liverpool. Not the best environment to be imbued with belief in a deity. However, they certainly believed in Love and were very open to spirituality.
Have you listened to Lady Madonna lately? It’s almost a parable and, like the best ones, is grounded in grim reality. Paul often wove spiritual images into his songs. Great production. I know George Martin was absent for a lot of the White Album but I think his fingerprints are all over this.
http://youtu.be/r9LJp39-lDE
Very fine it may be and not without emotion, but was he mainly interested in being inventive and smart with this song?
Lennon was most certainly not dragged up, materially speaking. Nice semi with siamese cats and books, a dairy owning Uncle, Dentist cousin etc. ‘Bit of a fruit compared to the others’ (sic). A Lower Middle Class Hero perhaps.
Diddley, I think the main drive behind the song is both an admiration for the lady in question and anger at her plight. The fact it is inventive and smart is secondary, IMV.
Here ya go:
http://i1318.photobucket.com/albums/t642/burtkocain/gm_zpsb5un9zra.jpg
http://www49.zippyshare.com/v/8qORI9Zu/file.html
Ah, the ker-ching of the cash-in rings down through the years. The concept of ‘Beatle girls’ doesn’t survive much beyond the second track. I suppose a Yellow Submarine could be a ‘she’, like with ships… ‘And Your Bird Can Sing,’ that’s about a woman, right? Girls like sunshine and sleeping, bung them on…
This looks like a rap album cover – he’s even got a pimp cup …
Come on now! That’s an album that was released not the music therein but for the wonderful sleeve art. Mr Martin with a bevvy of totally shameless, pouting floozies.
The sort of girls who will stop at nothing. They’ve got to get him into their life.
Hello Saucy ! x
Erstatz and insincere, Halfa Cowheard or whoever you are ? You clearly have bunged chakras, dear boy.
Om Namah Shivaya
Ha ha, I say that as a Beatles fan! Cool and ironic, but still great music.
MYSTERY VOICE FOR THOSE OF YOU AT HOME: “Rob’s favourite Moptop is … George. Rob’s favourite Moptop is … George.”
What you need’s ‘ a damn good whacking’
Notice how the hand-wringing Corbynite lefties have now have retrospectively declared that the excellent Piggies is a “mean spirited song” and “one of the weakest tracks” in the Beatles’ canon?
What, all of them? That’s remarkable unanimity in such a short time.
If you disagree, you’re sent for re-education or classified as insane.
“Notice how the hand-wringing Corbynite lefties have now have retrospectively declared that the excellent Piggies is a “mean spirited song” and “one of the weakest tracks” in the Beatles’ canon?” – CITATION NEEDED.
I’d be surprised if “Corbynite” “lefties” occupied themselves with the relative merits of White Album tracks. That’s for frothing Trump-loving wingnuts, who have nothing better to do, Shirley?
Have you not been paying attention to the endless best/worst Beatles songs threads?
Whatever you do, don’t mention ‘Run for your life, little girl’ at the next plenary meeting.
“Have you not been paying attention to the endless best/worst Beatles songs threads?”
Of course not.
That’s another one the right on brigade has decided is unacceptable
JC, I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about. But here’s a picture.
http://i1100.photobucket.com/albums/g401/mikethep/handwringing_zps1l6iyryg.jpg
Is this yours Mike?
http://i.imgur.com/LeMQP5P.jpg
Curses, I seem to have fallen into your cunningly laid trap!
Well, no. Not a trap at all. Just an observation about a Beatles’ song which drew the inevitable response.
The clear implication of your post was that some idiot handwringing Corbynite lefty had responded to George Martin’s death by applying some political correctness to the Beatles’ back catalogue. Whereas in fact you simply dug out some tendentious Beatle factoid on the back of ianess’s really rather witty quote with the intention of actually annoying handwringing Corbynite lefties.
I think that’s called trolling, isn’t it? Whatever, Saucecraft and I fell for it hook, line and sinker, as so graphically illustrated above, so I guess you’re happy.
Not quite.
The Piggies thing has been raised several times on the forum in the past. It seems to annoy some of the more right-on posters which is very odd indeed because the song seems to be aimed squarely at the fat cat capitalists and straights, one of the reasons it was originally adopted by the Manson family.
And yet, here we are almost 50 years later and George’s anti-capitalist song is being roundly condemned as “mean spirited” by the luvvies on the left.
What a turn-up for the books. That’s worthy of comment on a music forum, surely?
I completely agree with you. Condemnation of Piggies for being ‘mean-spirited’ is absurd, and any right-on posters on this forum who hold such a view should come forward for a damn good whacking. I doubt you’ll be killed in the rush though. As for whether it’s one of the weakest tracks in the Beatles canon, that’s a matter of opinion, and I doubt it divides down party lines.
A much more interesting question is, why now? Why here? Why bother? Unless it’s to get a rise out of people?
I blame Ian McDonald.
No particular reason other than I’m reminded of the absurdity whenever the song is mentioned.
An equally interesting question could be, why does it bother you enough to make such a federal issue out of a throwaway post? Are you now policing the blog in order to stamp out such comments?
Because your post arrived in the middle of a fond, celebratory and respectful thread about George Martin like a fart at a funeral.
No. It’s all Ian MacDonald’s fault.
I never cease to get joy from pointing out to frothing lefties the error of continually posting ‘Revolution’ on social media as a call to arms for the morally pure to lynch and guillotine the better off.
I’d have thought there were many obvious parallels between Charlie and Jezza. Both are short, bearded, institutionalised, thick, rebellious, rejected by mainstream society, zealots, holders of bizarre worldviews which have bafflingly attracted a few young, damaged individuals into their orbit.
As for the White Album, plenty of pickings for Jeremy – Back in the USSR, Revolution, Goodnight, Piggies, and Everybody’s Got Something to Hide (especially me and John McDonnell)
Since it’s my “fond, celebratory and respectful thread” I think that’s my prerogative.
And in any case there are any number of dismissive/unpleasant/irrelevant comments on this thread from other posters. No one cares except you. As usual.
“perogative”, sorry.
… taking into account of course, that the frothing morally pure quite often live in plush and spacious more than above average houses, employ foreign domestic staff for a paltry wage
whilst preaching the gospel of a cardiganed twat in The Gaurdian, written before his bedtime at 7pm. He does get tired you know, and that makes him very cross and even more deluded than usual.
You were right the first time.
Piggies is a great song. A melodic dig at Greedheads of every hue, and George’s mum came up with the ‘whacking’ lyric too.
So she did. That’s true Rob.
I fondly regard Piggies as an amusing grotesquerie. Clever musically as well.
You’ve just described how I view most folks on here, tigs.
Whatever gave you that idea ?…………
The above comment was in reply to Saucy /\
My comments are being rigged and shifted. I demand an Inquiry.
/\ See ? This is in reply to Johnny C above. It’s a stitch up I tell you. I’m being gagged by The Man.
You’ve revealed a major flaw in the blog Rob. It can only handle a certain number of replies to each post.
You mean there’s not a hit on me ? A Mancunian Candidate job ? Phew ! Thanks Johnnydude !
Let’s not forget that George produced The Action…..a West London mod group who made five terrific Parlophone 45s in the mid-60s that rival The Who, The Stones, The Yardbirds, Spencer Davis, The Kinks et al every step of the way.
I wonder why he didn’t use his influence to make an LP?
If I only had room for 50 CDs, ‘The Ultimate Action!’ would definitely be one I’d keep.
And of course The Action morphed into Mighty Baby
And perhaps best forgotten that he produced one of the lesser albums Time Exposure by Aussie soft rockers Little River Band
They did indeed. One of the greatest classic UK psych bands of all.
Rolling Stone getting in on the act and agreeing with everything we said first. I did forget to mention that the Stackridge drummer Billy “Sparkle” Bent went on to become George’s personal assistant, although in other circles he is often referred to as George’s chauffeur.
http://www.rollingstone.com/music/lists/george-martin-20-great-non-beatles-productions-20160309
Come on, Beansie! Who’s the bloke in the bowler hat?
Steady Eddie. The great and good are all being feted by varicose radio and TV stations for their part in George’s success. I’m in the queue for an audience with the illuminati.
*PARP*!
This just in from Stackridge plc headquarters.
“The girl is believed to have come from the renowned modelling agency of Lucie Clayton.” The photographer was John Swanell.
http://www.johnswannell.com/
“John Swannell’s reputation as one of the biggest names in British photography is no accident, his consistently inventive work and unerring professionalism having kept him in demand by press and public for over 35 years.” Crikey blimey.
See, I told you it was a woman and not their manager of the time Alistair Rainsford.
*PARP*!!!!
Call yourself a fan!? Oh dear oh dear oh dear …
Some interesting tributes here from producers who came after him
http://www.theguardian.com/music/2016/mar/10/george-martin-all-in-debt-to-him-producers-on-beatles-genius
RIP GEORGE MARTIN YOU DID A CARELESS WHISPER IN THE BOGS THAT TIME ARE THUOGHTS ARE WITH ANDREWE RIDGLEY AT THIS TIME GUESS ILL BE PLAYIN SOME WHAM TONITE – LOUD. RIP MATE JASE FROM SALES
You left out all the apostrophes
THANKS MATE IM ON ME MOBILE