Pet Sounds is one of those albums that’s regularly shown up on “best-ever” lists for the last twenty years or so, and not always with evidence to back it up. Consequently people are of two minds about it—either it’s a masterpiece or it’s overrated. Much of the praise has been since its heralded CD debut in 1990, and many who bought it based on the hype might not have understood what the big deal was. Also, in a time when we’d been brainwashed into thinking CDs were the greatest technology ever,
Pet Sounds was pointedly released in monophonic sound, just as its creator only ever heard it.
What we have here is a choral symphony for high school marching band with guitars. Brian Wilson was essentially a modern classical composer, and those were his predominant instruments of choice. It sounded just “Beach Boys” enough like what came before to sell a few copies when it came out, but not a lot. The label didn’t know what to do with it, and the band was confused but went on the road with it anyway. It was huge in England, spurring at least Paul McCartney to get the Beatles to push the envelope even further. (Which was only fair, since Brian said that Pet Sounds was inspired by the leaps and strides he’d heard on Rubber Soul—the American version, mind you.)
Outside of breaking the half-hour barrier, the other big difference were the lyrics. While Mike Love still had a hand in the straighter love songs, Brian turned to a copywriter named Tony Asher to help him out with the more cerebral, pensive ideas. He also took the lead vocal on most of the tracks.
Okay, you say, so it’s a cultural touchstone, but what about the tunes? Most of them really are classics, and deserve the accolades. “Wouldn’t It Be Nice” opens side one with a fairly adult sentiment, and the themes of commitment and maturity continue for most of the side. “You Still Believe In Me” slows it down some, with a circular chant over the tags punctuated by a bicycle horn, then it’s back up for “That’s Not Me”, Mike gamely singing slightly sensitive words. “Don’t Talk (Put Your Head On My Shoulder)”, like many of the songs here, could pass as classical music with the way it’s structured. The rousing “I’m Waiting For The Day” should satisfy the pop crowd, and then there’s the daring “Let’s Go Away For Awhile”, an instrumental that sounds like “please stand by” music on first listen but emerges as a hypnotic track that’s impossible to hum. The side ends with a concession for the beach crowd in “Sloop John B”, a throwback that seems out place for the era (except for the eyebrow-raising line “this is the worst trip I’ve ever been on”) but it’s still fun.
Carl Wilson gets the spotlight on “God Only Knows”, which seems simple enough until you pay attention to the lyrics; also this was the first pop song to mention God in the title. Mike returns to sing on “I Know There’s An Answer”, and he should be commended for his delivery of ideas somewhat more elevated than those describing a weenie roast. The search for meaning in this one is followed by the more philosophical “Here Today”, where Mike is in the rare (for him) role of giving advice rather than taunting. The music for both keep the songs from getting too deep on the surface, but just try not being floored by “I Just Wasn’t Made For These Times”. This three-minute anthem for any sensitive types who have ever felt remotely out of place is just one reason why we keep pulling for Brian. The title track is a catchy instrumental, and one you can actually hum; it’s another palate-cleanser like “Let’s Go Away For Awhile”, but the mood is temporary. The regretful “Caroline No” conveys an elegy for lost innocence, and is one of the saddest songs ever written and recorded, enforced by the closing sound of a distant train.
That recap may not satisfy anyone, whether they’ve heard the album or not. Ultimately, Pet Sounds is a personal experience, more so than most albums. Luckily for the uninitiated, it’s easy enough to find.
That first CD release had three bonus tracks: a snippet of Brian’s lovely layered harmonies intended for “Don’t Talk” nicely followed on from the original ending; “Hang On To Your Ego”, which was “I Know There’s An Answer” with its original chorus more inspired by LSD, and why Mike insisted on a rewrite; and “Trombone Dixie”, another instrumental from early in the album sessions. These enhanced the original experience without diminishing it, like some bonus tracks can.
Since then, it’s been reissued several times, and maybe too many. Most notable was the Pet Sounds Sessions box set, a textbook lesson on how to record a classic album, complete with first-time-ever stereo mixes, rehearsal takes, music-only and vocals-only mixes and other trivia, including the first sessions for “Good Vibrations”, which had begun while this album was in progress. That was the gold standard for 20 years, until yet another anniversary release—the 50th—repackaged its contents in a different order, added a whopping three further studio outtakes, and various live performances of the songs from as early as 1966 and as late as 1993, mostly without Brian. Oh, and 5.1 surround mixes on a Blu-ray disc. And another book. (Later that same year, the Graduation Day 1966 digital release offered two complete, sluggish shows the 50th anniversary set sampled, with Mike at his most withering, plus a radio spot and “Row, Row, Row Your Boat” by the Honeys, the vocal group featuring Brian’s wife, her older sister, and their cousin.)
For pretty cheap you can get a single CD with both stereo and mono mixes, or shell out more for a deluxe edition. But no matter the dressing, it’s up to you if the songs speak to you. If you’ve read this far, chances are they might.
The Beach Boys Pet Sounds (1966)—4½
1990 CD reissue: same as 1966, plus 3 extra tracks
1997 The Pet Sounds Sessions box set: same as 1990, plus 59 extra tracks
1999 CD reissue: same as 1966, plus 14 extra tracks
2006 40th Anniversary Edition: same as 1999, plus DVD
2016 50th Anniversary Edition: same as 1997, plus 14 extra tracks (and Blu-ray)