Everybody
liked this stuff back then. I remember liking it, too. That’s all there was. There was no concept
of an alternative.
That’s
why the Beatles were such a big deal. From the moment they strummed those
electric chords, wagged their mops of hair, and smiled those beaming,
ironic, isn’t-this-cool-but-also-a-bit-absurd smiles, we all knew it was
something from a different galaxy. (And, given how rarefied foreign travel was
then, England might as well have been in a different galaxy.)
A
slew of clueless scholars and columnists have mused, over the decades, that the
Beatles caused such a sensation because they snapped us out of the gloom
brought on by the Kennedy assassination, which had taken place the previous
November. This is silly sociology. Look at these DVDs or at
any footage of a Beatles concert or a Beatles mob. It’s extremely doubtful that
any of these teenage girls were cheering, screaming, palpitating, even crying
with joy as some sort of catharsis to their anguish over Lee Harvey Oswald’s
deed in Dallas. Meanwhile, their parents, who were the ones more likely
traumatized by the death of the president, remained tellingly immune to
Beatlemania.
The
Beatles took hold of our country and shook it to a different place because they
were young, because their music had a young, fresh feel, and because—this is
the crucial thing—our
parents didn’t get it.
Ed
Sullivan didn’t entirely get it, either—and why should he have? He was even
older than our parents. Legend has it that, on a trip to England a few months
earlier, Ed saw the commotion the Beatles were causing and thought he’d book
the lads on his show as a novelty act—until their manager, Brian Epstein,
insisted on top billing. You can imagine Ed thinking: Top billing for these kids? Above Frank
Gorshin, Myron Cohen, Gordon and Sheila McRae? Above Hollywood’s
delightful Mitzi Gaynor?!
The
day after that Sullivan show, every boy came to school with his hair combed
down as far as he could manage (which, in most cases, wasn’t very far). Some
went out and bought Beatle wigs. Or saved up to buy a guitar and then got
together with friends to form a band. And this was OK, as long as you didn’t
play too loud. The
Beatles’ rebelliousness was playful, not menacing. (Ed frequently praised
them, in his introductions, as “fine youngsters.”) Their sexuality had an
androgynous element—that long hair and such pretty faces (except Ringo, the
funny mascot of the group). They were a palatable transition to the
truly menacing figures to come—the Rolling Stones, later punk rock, and beyond.*
The
timing of the Beatles was perfect. 1964 marked the emergence of the Baby
Boomers as a social force—and the Beatles were the vehicle for their ascendance
as a cultural force. What records were the No. 1 hits on the pop charts before
the Beatles took over the slot and stayed there for years to come? Bobby
Vinton’s “There! I’ve Said It Again,”
the Singing Nun’s “Dominique,” and Dale
& Grace’s “I’m Leaving It Up to You.”
The Beatles changed the charts forever. You can draw a line in the historical
sands of popular culture at 1964. A lot of pop music that came after that point
still sounds modern today. Almost all the pop music that came before that point
sounds ancient.
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