pauldrach wrote:
Bruce wrote:
pauldrach wrote:
And while the acclaim of "Pet Sounds" grew, "Tommy"'s decreased a little over time. It's still a very acclaimed album but it doesn't match the universal acclaim "Pet Sounds" gets nowadays.
It's not quite "universal." Other than the big hit singles, the rest of "Pet Sounds" is weak if you ask me. I never understood what all the fuss is.
"Everybody but Bruce" could still be called pretty universal I guess.
Lots of people don't like that album. Here's some reviews from RYM.
Pros:
+ Nice harmonies.
+ Very, very, very, warm and happy-sounding melodies.
+ Interesting production.
+ God Only Knows.
Cons:
- Simple music with redundant instrumentation, harmonies and instruments. At it's core it's still easy-listening pop music and nothing of the aforementioned changes that.
- So happy and upbeat it's ridiculous and childish.
- Weak lyrics, trying too hard to be serious and mature but coming off as a dialogue off a soap opera, or a weak romantic movie.
- All in all fails to strike a chord as the uplifting, passionate music that was intended. Sounds empty and dull.
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Insufferable.
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One-dimensional is the key word here. One could argue, in view of the arrangements, that at least this album is well-crafted, if not anything else. And what do these arrangements consist of? A keyboard most of the time playing the chords of the song, them being nothing unusual or unique, nor the song being some sort of structural masterpiece. Percussion basically there to keep the beat. Bass there, check. And then there are those elements sporadically thrown around: choral arrangements, brass, and the occasional sound you hear in the song only once or twice, leaving you baffled as to what the point of it is. These, of course, are there to keep you distracted from the fact that the main melodies (a.k.a. the element of a pop song able to carry the whole thing and make it count even when everything else sucks) are childish at best, trite, boring and uninspired at worst. The arrangements are novelty and unnecessary, and really work and carry the songs only in a few places, mostly in 'God Only Knows'.
Emotionally, this doesn't go anywhere. The songs lack any sort of contrast, tension building and depth. While I recognize that pop music should be fun and easy to listen, the fact that Pet Sounds just drools along and the 36 minutes of music just pass you by before you realize it is inexcusable. Songs just state something and repeat it in different ways, without any sort of context: pointless, and not striking the listener with anything in particular.
I could dig music with a more childish and cheesy vibe. I could dig simple music. But not simple-headed music. For Pet Sounds is just that: dull, shallow and, in the end, pretty much worthless, musically speaking.
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i had such high expectations for this......just horrible....everyone listens to the critics and goes along with what they say....
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overrated crap.i dont understand why people love this album so much.it sounds like crap they cant sing.its is just an all around bad album.
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Tears came down from my eyes while listening to this album , as i could not stop YAWNING.How childish , tedious and boring stuff . Half a star too many for this crap
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This is one of those '60s albums that shows up on all the bullshit critics lists. "This is that Beach Boys album you just have to buy!" Then you buy it, listen, and... unless you like happen to like the Beach Boys pre-fab formula sound...bores the socks off of you. What is it with collectors that they buy into this shit that this album is some sort of rock and roll tour de force?! If you're building a collection of "essential" '60s albums, pass this one over and download the two or three important songs on this album in MP3 format. Then you can get bored of it for free then delete the files a few days later, none the poorer for it.
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Is that a billy goat California's finest are molesting on the cover, or just your friendly neighbourhood llama?
Not being an expert on animals, I wouldn't know. But I do know that one man's pet is another man's dinner, and that Pet Sounds is perhaps the first great example of one of my abiding musical axioms: The longer it takes to make a record, the more likely it is to be perfectly worthless.
Now, here's the rub. I also know that this LP is greatly admired for the groundbreaking production work, performed in competition with The Beatles and George Martin. What I suspect is that Brian Wilson's reputation has everything to do with the desire of many to view his subsequent descent into whatever nightmares he lived in his mind as an emblem of genius.
Or to put it another way: The production work is elaborate and seminal, but strip it away and what you have left is a gaggle of intensely annoying, slightly cloying songs. This is a group (or at least an individual) straining to overcome limitations too severe to be surmounted. After all, as a surf outfit the Beach Boys were never as good as Dick Dale, and were far too often Chuck Berry rip-off merchants with a California twist. Augmenting that basic formula with inventive studio trickery doesn't alter it significantly, it just means that you set yourself up for someone, someday to shout: "The Emperor's got nothing on under his ornate robe!".
In some instances wearing no underwear can be quite titillating, but when you're dealing with grown men singing like little girls the per... sorry, the reverse is true.
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Genuinely an unbearable record.
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Like reading a self-helping book written by a christian hippie being deep and marveling about things while trying to show this girl how he is sincere about being sincere and how important it is that he is seen as important but then she seems to have cut her hair or something and he is being miserable something somewhat all hallelujah all love, can not compute. I really tried to listen to this album from start to end in my headphones and searching for this masterpiece that so many people acknowledge, I can not find it neither in the lyrics or ambition or idea or that annoying music or wherever it is supposed to be, it is all just so very bad.
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I suppose we all have them, those highly lauded albums where we just don't get all the praise. Abbey Road has always been one for me, but nothing seems more completely out of whack as this thing. There are a couple decent songs, but mostly it's utter dreck. The tunes are forgettable, the arrangments are amateurish at best, the singing is awful for the most part, and the production just sucks. For those who enjoy this, good for you, I'm sure you hate some of my favorites too, but man! I just plain don't get it.
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I bought this to 'expand my horizons' but I dont like it. It is the most inspid, spineless piece of pop I have ever heard. It makes the Beatles early albums sound like fucking Black Flag.