Readers who
have purchased my novel, Beatlemaniac, can tell you before they reach chapter
four, which Beatle song held the honor as McCartney’s all-time favorite among
the more than 200 selections. But not so for John
or the other remaining two members chosen gem gain mentioned in this book. So,
without further ado, I’m happy to give the answer now.
Subsequent
to the accidental overdose fatality of manager Brian Epstein on August 27,
1967, the lads were at a complete loss how they should move their careers’
forward. Eager to work, Paul pushed his bossy dominance onto his mates’
shoulders, and from a recent mini hobby filming home movies, the famous bass
player indulged himself in, Magical Mystery Tour, the film, proceeded as the
predominate project. Written by Paul, produced by Paul, and of course, directed
by Paul since the others shared little interest on the concept and simply arrived
on set. Actually,
there was no script, storyboard, or planner.
Just an urgency to fulfill the United Artist contractual agreement. Every scene
unraveled by following a jumbled collection of handwritten ideas, sketches, and
spur of the moment influences. Filming commenced on September 11 – September 25. The disastrous result captured ten
hours of video, then snipped, scraped and edited down to 52 minutes. . . supposedly
the good stuff used in the final cut. Critics overwhelming hated it, audiences,
including Beatles Fans, watched sadly
disappointed. To this day, I myself find it God awful boring and hard to sit
through. I’d much rather listen to the American release album than agonize over
the rubbish that spills total wasted effort and time over the TV screen, except
for the golden touch footage of, I Am The
Walrus, which loomed as John’ favorite tune––the first song laid down on
the recording studio equipment at Abbey Road after the passing of Brian. Come Sept
5, 7 pm with instruments in hand, 16 takes marked the lads first challenge to
continue making money without proven leadership. This peculiar composition
conceived birth from a letter delivered by
the postman for John, hand-written by a young student from Quarry Bank High
School that indicated his English master trained the entire class how to evaluate
Beatles lyrics as part of the course curriculum. Amused, that an English
Professor had placed so much determination toward understanding his songs’ analogy,
John mailed a reply to the student dated Sept 1 and decided his next song would
contain the most confused set of lyrics ever, just to topsy-turvy the heck out
of the intellectual brilliant minds of the gifted high I Q. By the way, John
didn’t quit the confusion with just his lyrics. . . He baffled the ordeal by
using all seven of the major chords found in typical music theory structure, A,
B, C, D, E, F, and G, but was kind enough
not to mold the song’s chord pattern in that order. Other known songs most dear
to Lennon based on his proud affection of the lyrics, are In My Life, Help, Girl, Strawberry Fields Forever, and especially, Across The Universe.
Next week, I’ll share what I know about Harrison’s
favorite Beatle song.
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