I'd like to set the stage a bit...I "knew of" this album because I'd seen ads announcing its arrival. I heard it by accident. I was in a local bookstore and heard a sort of Windham Hill-ish version of "Across The Universe" being played over the sound system, but it had more teeth than the usual new age fare...some nice pedal steel (REALLY nice), a very dynamic (but not overpowering) presence to the drums (Ringo played a MUCH bigger part in that band than most people realize).
That was followed by a loose, amiable version of "Revolution"...made me think of the Grateful Dead's inclusion of the song in some of their later-period concerts. At this point I'm thinking "OK, it's some kind of Beatles tribute CD." As the song progresses, it ventures off into an almost jazzy western swing kind of vibe. Now I'm thinking "Who IS this?"
As a Beatles purist, in the overwhelming majority of instances, I feel that Beatles music is best left to The Beatles. There have been some admirable spins on the legacy here and there, but more often than not, a cover version of a Beatles song makes me want to pull out the original and have a listen.
You're then almost a minute and a half into the next track before the melody line of "Nowhere Man" reveals itself...the setup is somewhat like "Tomorrow Never Knows" from "Revolver" mixed with more of the pedal steel and a sort of cosmic cowpoke New Riders of the Purple Stage sort of rave-up. Once it kicks into the melody line, it remains a mix of genres, and around the three and a half minute mark, the musicians veer from the strict melody again into a nice improv. Now I'm really paying attention.
"Imagine" is up next, and that's a tough song to cover, especially in light of the many versions (including a nice one by the late, legendary Chet Atkins). It's a little bit slow for my tastes...I'd like to have seen the tempo picked up just a bit.
"Please Please Me" is next...a jump back to the Fab Four days. The version's a bit like tough elevator music...much louder than anything you're ever going to hear between floors, but more of a goof than the previous tracks.
"You've Got To Hide Your Love Away" is up next, and like "Nowhere Man," the song represents a sharp turn in Lennon's songwriting. From the beginning, when he wailed magnificently on cover songs like Arthur Alexander's "Anna" and his own "This Boy," the ache of love ran through many of his best performances. But the Help / Rubber Soul / Revolver era added a bit more alienation, a bit more detachment, a bit more disillusionment. It's a key Lennon track and its inclusion reinforces the taste and judgment that went into the track selection.
"Hold On" is next, one of the many crown jewels of the "Plastic Ono Band" album, and a reminder that Lennon never lost the sweet part of the bittersweet side to his music. The chorus makes you miss the vocals, I think...playing the melody line without them comes off a bit forced, but when the song melts into improv, it's more natural.
What can you say about the next track, "In My Life?" In a career filled with "signature songs," it's almost foolish to call any of them "signature songs." But it's safe to say that if you asked a random sampling of people "What are the ten greatest songs written by John Lennon," this one is going to be on a lot of those lists. The pedal steel is really used to full advantage here, a sweet and mournful cry behind the melody line that just keeps reminding you of what a classic piece of songwriting this was.
"Come Together," like the earlier "Please Please Me," somewhat clears the palate after a course of the moodier, melancholy tracks. This one never really caught fire for me...I felt it dragged a bit and was somewhat forced, like the cover of "Imagine." The musical skills displayed here are impeccable...but at the midpoint, when Frisell does a Larry Carlton take and gets snaky and seductive, it made me think of Larry, but it also made me think that Larry would have handled it with a little more fire.
"Julia" is just as sweet as it should be, Lennon's love song to his mother, just a very relaxed, lighter-than-air track (without being lightweight).
"Woman" has always been the track that hurt the most after John's passing...a majestic, simple, honest yet enigmatic ("Women are the other half of the sky") love song to Yoko, but more importantly, after five years as a self-described "house husband," he proved that he could still write songs with the same power and beauty as his early Beatles hits. Just as the Beatles leaned heavily on "girl group harmonies" in their early songs, the "I loooooove you, yeah yeah...now and forever" refrain was a gut-wrenching throwback to Beatle John...a guy we thought we'd never see again...and as soon as we saw him, he was taken away from us forever. The band does exactly what they should with this track, as they did with "Julia"...they ride the melody and capture the ebb and flow of the original without unnecessary embellishments and especially without "dumbing it down." It's easily one of the strongest tracks on the album.
"Number 9 Dream" is somewhat like "Imagine" and "Come Together"...you can feel the band heading uphill and you want them to shift into second gear but they take the whole ride in first. It's not that it's a bad performance...it's just that when you hear what they did with some of the other tracks, you wish a little of that magic could have spilled over to this track.
"Love" played pretty much the same role as "Hold On" on the Plastic Ono Band album...a light moment between the primal screams and finger-pointing. I'm not convinced that its inclusion here was necessary.
"Beautiful Boy" has long been a critics' favorite from the Double Fantasy album, and obviously a track that meant the most on a personal level to Lennon himself. This one stays close to the melody line but also gets a little claustrophobic and busy in spots. But like I said in the title of my review...the creative forces behind this album were rolling the dice and taking risks, and I'm not going to slam them for that.
"Mother" is the real jaw-dropper of this set, the one that makes you see Frisell as "brave" for even attempting it. There's an effort to mirror Ringo's stark, minimalist drums from the original (pause, WHOMP, pause, WHOMP, etc etc etc). As the song opens, it's much like any other song on the album, following the melody line. But as it opens up, something's gotta replace those primal screams from the original. What we end up with is a sort of Stevie Ray Vaughan rave-up, the Hendrix side of Stevie, letting the rhythm section drive the song, occasionally matching their punches and occasionally kicking back (think "Life Without You" from his Soul To Soul album). THIS was the track that made me finally walk up to the counter and ask "WHO IS THIS," and when I saw that it was Frisell, I smiled and thought "THIS took GUTS."
"Mother" melts into a feedback-laden, sustained version of "Give Peace A Chance," taken at a dirge-like tempo. It works...it's not plodding like the other tracks I described as "too slow." This feels like something Neil Young would whip out at the end of a particularly fierce Crazy Horse set. Tasty indeed.
The album ends with an acoustic and understated "Strawberry Fields Forever"...THIS one would have been right at home on any of the classic, early-period Windham Hill albums, before "new age" became a way to diss music as lightweight and lifeless rather than extol its virtues. At just under three minutes, the song doesn't even come close to wearing out its welcome. It does what it needs to do and it's gone. Think of it as "Her Majesty" at the end of Abbey Road, a sweet little after-dinner mint to send you home happy and filled after a full-course meal.
As I said, I'm a Beatles purist. I had serious doubts about this one. And I've done my best to write an honest, track by track review. My final thought is that it's worth the 71 minutes of your time and the 13 dollars of your money to hear a skilled group of musicians, led by a gifted guitarist, as they settle into the grooves of a flawless, legendary songwriting catalog.
Four rock-solid stars for the reasons mentioned above.