All Due Respect, SGT. PEPPER, Sir, but in 1967, it’s the BASEMENT TAPES for Me
Listening to all 500 of those albums isn’t really going to prove anything; its more like an absurd calling. I want to hit the most referenced albums by the most recognized publication in music writing. This isn’t a sprint by any means. It’s going to be a long drawn out marathon, but I’m going to finish that list—barring any unforeseen tragedies or a sudden case of spontaneous complete loss of hearing. I’m not necessarily going to comment on every album in a separate post, but I’m going to relisten to a lot of good music and hear a lot of things that fell through the cracks of my music catalog.
|Un-cropped photo from the shoot for the 1975 release of the official Basement Tapes: http://bit.ly/fLhEKi|
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