Mr. Tambourine Man - The Byrds
The impact this album had on the realm of popular music is impossible to deny. Whether you find the jangly sound the perfect insomnia medicine or breathtakingly beautiful, fusing contemporary pop-rock music by the Beatles, Beach Boys, Hollies, etc. with Dylan and folk stylistics was not just novel but a revolution. Yes, this "danceable folk music" was for young (introverted) teenagers, but this could be also enjoyed by adults and intellectuals alike. At once, pop music became a more serious affair, and it paved the way for other bands and artists to increase the artistic stakes of their own music. Although they weren't the first ones to experiment with this sound (the Searchers most notably), they were by far the most important purveyors of the style, launching the whole 60s folk-rock scene with the Lovin' Spoonful, Mamas & Papas, and so many others. Even Dylan himself was influenced by how the Byrds covered his own music.
That's all well and good, but you probably don't care about that, right? The influence was important back in 1965, but who really cares about that today? Ever since the 60s, the singer-songwriter boom of the 70s and the college-rock scene of the 80s-90s took place that seriously increased the sophistication of this style. Is the album still worth listening to today?
If you go in with the right frame of mind, absolutely. With a bit of adjustment, it can become a heart-stoppingly gorgeous record. McGuinn's jangle is one of the most beautiful sounds to come out of the decade. It glistens with heavenly perfection, yet it feels humanistic and personal like all good folk music should. Although future jangle-pop guitarists like Peter Buck and Johnny Marr would explore new dimensions of this style, it is hard to argue that anyone has ever surpassed the sonic perfection created here. Along with this, the stately perfection of those three-part vocal harmonies is unmatched. It doesn't matter what kind of material they play: as long as those two ingredients are there, it will sound wonderful.
All forgiven in the end though. It is only a debut, and the band would improve upon the sound presented here on future records. Besides, the album doesn't have a single truly weak song and has a handful of classics. The most iconic one, of course, is the title track, one of the best Dylan covers ever recorded. The most incredible aspect of the cover is how it poppifies the original while still preserving the aching, haunting spirit of the original, jangle light and airy without overwhelming the vocals. The solo section for McGuinn's vocals was an important touch as well. He cannot match the tender performance of the master himself, but he sang it with humble sincerity that made it personal and relatable. I'm not going to argue whether this version surpasses the original: it doesn't, but it explores a new direction for the song that has to be commended.
Sadly, that magic touch was not repeated on the other three Dylan covers. Their renditions of "Spanish Harlem Incident" and "All I Really Want To Do" are very nice, but the way that Dylan would stretch and warp each syllable is what made both so lovely in the first place. Without the vocal charm, they become rather ordinary folk-rock songs. Their version of "Chimes of Freedom" is better but unfortunately misinterprets the song. Dylan's original is intimate as if he was sitting at his bedside envisioning the chaotic world and finding a way to comprehend it. McGuinn mistakes it for an assertive protest anthem and sings each verse as a declaration, causing the song to feel imbalanced throughout. Good attempt, but it doesn't exactly make the grade for me. At least the other traditional folk/country covers here are really strong, especially "Bells of Rhymney," where the sonic bliss of the band's sound amplifies the spiritual power of the song.
Thankfully, this album isn't solely Dylan covers. Gene Clark's compositions are already showing promise, and one could argue that he never truly surpassed the general level of songwriting here. Each of his songs at least has a solid hook, and on "It's No Use," the kickass riff makes the sharpest and darkest part of the album. The pinnacle of songwriting is "I'll Feel A Whole Lot Better," a very successful merger of Beatlesque pop and their folksy jangle. In fact, this is perhaps the song that demonstrated to the Beatles that the texture of a pop song can be just as important as the hook. Remove McGuinn's guitar and the harmonies and you're left with merely a solid piece of 60s pop music. What makes it special is how McGuinn gives it a very ornamented jangle, where each note sounds like a ray of sunshine beaming on your face. It's so easy to get caught up in the beauty and speed of the song that you almost forget about the melody itself. Would "Norwegian Wood" and "If I Needed Someone" be the same without this song? I have my doubts.
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