Monday, 26 December 2016

162. Let it Bleed - The Rolling Stones

An album I knew pretty well having owned a (reissued) copy of it for a couple of years, this was one that I'd always enjoyed. The first and last songs had always stood out a mile to me, so I was intrigued to see whether any of the others would rise to the fore with a more focused listen. I know that this album is regarded as amongst the Stones' finest, and is known for its capturing a time not at ease with itself.

The album was recorded around the same time as Beggar's Banquet and Sticky Fingers, and the initial idea was that the material would make up two albums. Let it Bleed was released in December 1969 following the US promotion tour, and reached number 1 in the UK, and number 3 in the US. The Robert Brownjohn designed cover art is probably more recognised than most of the songs off the album, with a then unknown Delia Smith providing the cake topping for the turntable. The working title of the album had been Automatic Changer, which would make more sense in the context of the sculpture.

Gimme Shelter is an absolute belter of an opening track, that builds, grows, and struggles to contain the emotive content that includes a damning indictment of the Vietnam War. Mick's voice sounds powerful, but its Merry Clayton's backing vocals that steal the show (she also appears on Lynyrd Skynyrd's  Sweet Home Alabama). Love in Vain is a bit too ploddy for my tastes, although the bluegrass elements are at least a novelty that doesn't entirely wear off. Country Honk  is a slower version of the original Honky Tonk Women single that was released a few months earlier, and doesn't quite match the single's catchiness, and would probably work better as a live experiment. Live With Me has some great moments, such as the horn solo halfway through, and the piano is compellingly intense. Let it Bleed is one of Jagger's strongest vocal performances, with his drawl running through the track, and Ian Stewart's brief return to the band on keys gives a strong basis from which the song can develop. Midnight Rambler, an account of the Boston Strangler's murder of 13 women, is a self-described Blues Opera, and works well as a narrative track. Richard's guitar is excellent on this, showing the vast range of his technique. You got the Silver doesn't add a huge amount to the album, but continues the album's folksy charm. Monkey Man speeds things up somewhat, and was a song I grew to really enjoy having previously overlooked it. It is a classic bit of Jagger-Richards magic, with an in your face riff and edgy delivery that fits in with the rest of the album. You Can't Always Get What You Want is utterly superb, with its angelic opening oft-copied, but never matched, however much the London Bach Choir tried to distance themselves from the "relentless drug ambience" of the rest of the album. The drumming performance, by Jimmy Miller rather than Charlie Watts, is outstanding, Al Kooper on piano is incredible, and the dischord at the end is a wonderful contrast to the structured beginning. It really is one of the best songs of all time in my opinion, and leaves a real glow over the rest of the album.

Overall, listening to the album again brought out a few extra elements to it, and I picked up more of the pessimism that runs through the record. At the same time, the tracks I've always loved remained the strongest ones in my opinion. It shows the range of genres that the band could confidently cover, and it takes the swagger of a band in their pomp to produce so many basic, bluesy numbers. However, when you compare that to some of the jaw-dropping things their contemporaries were producing, it makes it look a bit half-hearted at times. Still, it is a very strong record, and when it hits the heights, as on the first and last track, there are few bands who can come close.

Chloe's album rating: 6
Chloe's favourite track: 9. You Can't Always Get What You Want
Olly's album rating: 8
Olly's favourite track: 9. You Can't Always Get What You Want


Next week we will be listening to number 32. Jazz Samba by Stan Getz and Charlie Byrd. You can't always get what you want indeed…

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