| Titel | Tomorrow Never Knows |
| Komposition | John Lennon, Paul McCartney, 1966 |
| Originalinterpret | The Beatles |
| Klicks | 43121 |
| Info | Where did this come from? Drugs, you say? Well, sure… Timothy Leary was involved, as he so often was in those days. His book The Psychedelic Experience, itself based on the Tibetan Book of the Dead, served as an inspiration. LSD had come to the boys a year earlier and Lennon had imbibed and things were changing fast. In another year, the minds of John's fellow Beatles would begin to look rather small, Yoko was someone smart and hip to talk to, and the end was nigh. But here the Beatles are together-- Paul's the avant-garde one, as he'd later say, bringing in the tape loops-- and the band together is a serious force. Never had pop swirled quite like this-- the seagulls, the sitar drone, the sped-up orchestral bits. It was music without edges, all porous borders, one sound bleeding into the next. But it wasn't some new age drift, either, what with Ringo compensating for all the space in his part by hitting each stutter-stop beat with double force, and the snarling backward lead zigzagging ribbon-like down the rabbit hole. Disorienting contrast is the power of this song-- a possible bad trip talk-down that happens to be scary as shit-- and explains why it loomed mightily above the nascent psychedelic movement. "Listen to the color of your dreams," Lennon suggested, and an army of baby boomers was ready to give it a try, for good or ill. (Mark Richardson, Pitchfork) |
| Status bei W4L |  done ... |
| Interpret | Titel | Label/Jahr | Platz |
|---|---|---|---|
| The Beatles | "Revolver" |
EMI/Parlophone, 1966 |  |