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America: hot rods, go-karts, drive-ins, and, most importantly, rock ’n’
roll. They listened to Bill Haley and Elvis Presley and above all
Chuck Berry, whom guitarist Carl Wilson idolized. By high school
the boys were playing and writing songs together.
In 1961, the group expanded beyond Carl’s improving guitar,
Brian’s accomplished bass, and Dennis’ primitive drums. The Wilsons’
cousin Mike Love (1941—), a star high school athlete with an
excellent voice, joined on vocals. Brian’s friend from school, Al
Jardine (1942—), rounded out the band after aborting a folk-singing
career. With that, America’s most famous suburban garage band was
born, at first hardly able to play but hungry for the money and fame
that might follow a hit record.
Their sound came first, mixing the guitar of Chuck Berry and
backbeat of rhythm and blues with Brian’s beloved vocal harmonies.
But they knew they lacked an angle, some theme to define the band’s
image. They found that angle one day when Dennis Wilson, sitting on
the beach, got the idea to do a song about surfing. By the early 1960s,
the surf craze in Southern California had already spawned the ‘‘surf
music’’ of artists like Dick Dale and the Del-Tones, based around the
crashing guitar sounds intended to mimic the sound of waves. Surf
music, however, was just beginning to enter the national conscious-
ness. With prodding, Dennis convinced Brian that there was lyrical
and musical potential in the surf scene, and in September of 1961 they
recorded ‘‘Surfin’’’ as the Pendeltones, a play on the name of Dale’s
band and in honor of the Pendleton shirts favored by beach bums. By
December, the single had climbed the national charts, and the band
renamed itself the Beach Boys.
In 1962 Capitol Records signed them, and over the next three
years the Beach Boys became a hit machine, churning out nine Top 40
albums and 15 Top 40 singles, ten of which entered the top ten. In
songs like ‘‘Surfin’ U.S.A.,’’ ‘‘Little Deuce Coupe,’’ and ‘‘Fun, Fun,
Fun’’ the group turned Southern California’s youthful subculture into
a teenage fantasy for the rest of America and the world. A baby boom
generation hitting adolescence found exuberant symbols of their
cultural independence from adults in the band’s hot rods and surfboards.
The songs, however, articulated a tempered rebellion in acts like
driving too fast or staying out too late, while avoiding the stronger
sexual and racial suggestiveness of predecessors like Presley or
successors like the Rolling Stones. In their all-American slacks and
short-sleeve striped shirts, the Beach Boys were equally welcome in
teen hangouts and suburban America’s living rooms.
By 1963, the Beach Boys emerged as international stars and
established their place in America’s cultural life. But tensions be-
tween the band’s chief songwriter, Brian Wilson, and the band’s fan-
base emerged just as quickly. Wilson was uninterested in his audi-
ence, driven instead to compete obsessively for pop preeminence
against his competitors, especially Phil Spector and later the Beatles.
To make matters worse, Wilson was a shy introvert, more interested
in songwriting and record production than the limelight and the stage.
He retreated into the studio, abandoning the proven style of his
earliest hits for Spector’s wall-of-sound sophistication on songs like
‘‘Don’t Worry Baby’’ and ‘‘I Get Around.’’ At the same time,
Wilson’s personal melancholia increasingly entered his songwriting,
most notably on the monumental ballad ‘‘In My Room.’’ Together,
these changes altered the Beach Boys’ public persona. ‘‘I Get
Around’’ was a number one single in 1964, but ‘‘Don’t Worry
Baby,’’ arguably the most creative song Wilson had yet written,
stalled ominously at number 24. And ‘‘In My Room,’’ while unques-
tionably about teenagers, deserted innocent fun for painful longing. It
also topped out at number 23. The Beach Boys were growing up, and
so was their audience. Unlike Wilson, however, the post-teen boomers
already longed nostalgically for the past and struggled to engage the
band’s changes.
The audience was also turning elsewhere. The emergence of the
Beatles in 1964 shook the foundations of the Beach Boys camp.
Suddenly supplanted at the top of the pop charts, the rest of the band
pushed Brian Wilson toward more recognizably ‘‘Beach Boys’’
songs, which he wisely rebuffed considering rock ’n’ roll’s rapid
evolution during the mid-1960s. In addition, the entire band began
living out the adolescent fantasies they had heretofore only sung
about. Only now, as rich young adults, those fantasies meshed with
the emerging counter-culture, mysticism, and heavy drug use of the
late-1960s Southern Californian music scene. With the rest of the
band tuning out, Wilson’s Beatles obsession and drug abuse acceler-
ated, Beach Boys albums grew more experimental, and Wilson
suffered a nervous breakdown.
For two years after Wilson’s breakdown, the Beach Boys’ music
miraculously remained as strong as ever. ‘‘Help Me, Rhonda’’ and
‘‘California Girls’’ (both 1965) were smash hits, and the live album
The Beach Boys Party! proved the band retained some of its boyish
charm. But no Beach Boys fan—or even the Beach Boys them-
selves—could have been prepared for Brian Wilson’s unveiling of
Pet Sounds (1966), a tremendous album with a legacy that far
outshines its initial success. Completed by Brian Wilson and lyricist
Tony Asher, with only vocal help from the other Beach Boys, Pet
Sounds was Brian Wilson’s most ambitious work, a dispiriting album
about a young man facing adulthood and the pain of failed relation-
ships. It also reflected the transformation of Southern California’s
youth culture from innocence to introspection—and excess—as the
baby boomers got older. Moreover, Pet Sounds’ lush pastiche pushed
the boundaries of rock so far that no less than Paul McCartney hailed
it as his favorite album ever and claimed it inspired the Beatles to
produce Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band. In subsequent
decades, some critics would hail Pet Sounds as the greatest rock
album ever made, and it cemented the Beach Boys’ place in the
pantheon of popular music. At the time, however, critics in the United
States had already dismissed the band, and their fans, accustomed to
beach-party ditties, failed to understand the album. Although two
singles—‘‘Sloop John B’’ and ‘‘Wouldn’t It Be Nice’’— entered the
top ten, sales of the album fell below expectations.
Disappointed and increasingly disoriented, Wilson was deter-
mined to top himself again, and set to work on what would become the
most famous still-born in rock history, Smile (1967). Intended to
supplant Pet Sounds in grandeur, the Smile sessions instead collapsed
as Wilson, fried on LSD, delusional, and abandoned by the rest of the
group, was unable to finish the album. Fragments emerged over the
years, on other albums and bootlegs, that suggested the germ of a
great album. All that survived in completed form at the time,
however, was one single, the brilliant number one hit ‘‘Good
Vibrations,’’ which Smile engineer Chuck Britz said took three
months to produce and ‘‘was [Brian Wilson’s] whole life’s perform-
ance in one track.’’
If Britz was right then Wilson’s timing could not have been
better, for short on the heels of the failed Smile sessions came the
release of Sgt. Pepper. As if he knew that his time had passed, Wilson,
like his idol Spector, withdrew except for occasional Beach Boys
collaborations, lost in a world of bad drugs and worse friends until
the 1990s.
The Beach Boys carried on, occasionally producing decent
albums like Wild Honey (1967), at least one more classic song,