Slightly over ten years after Freddie Mercury’s death, on November 29th 2001, another legend of popular music left this world: George Harrison, the “darker, more spiritual” member of the greatest band that ever was - unquestionably: The Mop Tops, The Fab Four … of course, THE BEATLES!
He will never be considered the most accomplished guitarist (though he’s recently ranked # 11 - not bad! - in a poll conducted by Rolling Stone magazine, “The 100 Greatest Guitarists of All Time”) or a brilliant singer. George always kept a low profile within the band, never bothered to steal the limelight, the leading role selfishly shared by John and Paul (or is it John and Paul?), the two giant egos who constantly clashed with one another up until the day the Beatles inevitably split up.
But to me, an unconditional Beatles fan, and this is something I admit that took me years to find out, George was the most talented musician of the Liverpudlian act, sort of the glue that kept the band together. I don’t think their musical adventure would have worked out without him. Because, though much less prolific than the most famous composing duet in the history of rock, Lennon-McCartney (or McCartney-Lennon, what would you say?), George Harrison penned such memorable Beatles songs as “Taxman”, “If I needed someone”, “While my guitar gently weeps”, “Here comes the Sun” or indeed “Something”, which the great Frank Sinatra ignorantly, almost disgracefully, called his favourite “Lennon-McCartney theme” but also - and not many would disagree - “the greatest love song ever written”.
Or would you indeed disagree with the archetypal “crooner”, the man who sang so many unforgettable love songs? If you do, maybe you need to listen to “Something” once again. Because sure thing you’ve already done it ... or have you? In any case, I don’t even have to insert the lyrics scroller, since it’s so easy to follow the words that George came up with. I love the naive video, featuring the four greats and their wives at the time: Patty, Yoko (yuk, I’ll always kind of blame her for the Beatles’s separation!), Maureen and Linda, in order of appearance. You know guys, I can’t help it, the more I listen to the song, the more it … “woooos me”!
Harrison's wife, the gorgeous Patty Boyd, was later famously “snatched” by the Beatle's close-friend and guitar hero (at least to me!) Eric Clapton, who years before had written “Layla” (a song many of you are probably familiar with - “You’ve got me on my knees, Layla!”) as a token of Eric’s then unrequited love for Patty Boyd-Harrison. I’ll get back to this love/hate relationship between George and Eric later on.
Going back to George alone, he was a man of profound spirituality who soon became fascinated by Indian culture and religion, so much so that he eventually converted to Hinduism. It all began when he had met Ravi Shankar, often considered the greatest contemporary Indian musician as well as the ultimate sitar virtuoso. George himself found the instrument so appealing that he introduced it in a few Beatles songs. Arguably his biggest hit as a solo artist, My Sweet Lord, even includes the complete recitation of the famous Hindu mantra, “Hare krishna”, and I guess I should also embed the song right at this point, shouldn’t I?
I remember the hit being aired endlessly on the Spanish FM stations during the 80s and how I felt so soothed by it (Hallelujah!).
That’s why, if I had to recommend you something quintaessentially “Harrison-ian”, I’d urge you to buy his 1970 album “All things must pass”, produced by himself and the famed Phil Spector, where My Sweet Lord is included. To me it’s definitely George at his most intimate, with beautifully-written, accurately-orchestrated songs that will stir your heart no doubt. It’s difficult for me to pick up a single song other than “MSL” from the album so I’ll embed the one that gives the whole record its title.
My last selected piece comes from the 1991 reunion album between George and Eric (curiously enough, barely a few months after Freddie’s untimely death) and it’s not, I’m sure, his most famous song. It’s called “Cloud Nine”, from the successful namesake comeback album that George recorded in 1987 after a long absence from the music scene. I particularly like this 1991 live rendition in Japan alongside his “bittersweet” friend Eric Clapton. They had sort of smoked the pipes of peace after a short row over the Patty Boys affair (actually she'd divorced Eric a couple of years before this gig). I love him playing - and singing - a bluesy rock with a slide on an unusual in his early days Fender Stratocaster.
My last selected piece comes from the 1991 reunion album between George and Eric (curiously enough, barely a few months after Freddie’s untimely death) and it’s not, I’m sure, his most famous song. It’s called “Cloud Nine”, from the successful namesake comeback album that George recorded in 1987 after a long absence from the music scene. I particularly like this 1991 live rendition in Japan alongside his “bittersweet” friend Eric Clapton. They had sort of smoked the pipes of peace after a short row over the Patty Boys affair (actually she'd divorced Eric a couple of years before this gig). I love him playing - and singing - a bluesy rock with a slide on an unusual in his early days Fender Stratocaster.
Wow, I’m making this too long, aren’t I? So to cut a long story short, I must say that, however big I wanted this tribute to be, it feels very small compared to the extraordinary documentary that American director Martin Scorsese, a great Beatles fan himself, recently released to commemorate George Harrison’ death. It’s called “Living in the material world” and it’s a fantastic 3-hour journey through the life and music of the often deemed “reluctant” Beatle. Needless to say, I’ve seen it – and enjoyed every minute of it! – and I’ll be delighted to lend it to you guys.
But let me put an end to this lengthy post by inserting a CBS news clip on the sad day of his passing in L.A. to lung cancer at the age of 58, which summarizes George’s life and death.
As a voiceover suitably reads, “There’s a Beatles’ song for just about every occasion”, and I couldn’t agree more. Of course, George Harrison was an essential part of a glorious one-off band that filled with sheer joy – and still does today - the ordinary lives of many across the world …
(Allow me to dedicate this post to David, a keen musician and talented guitarist who, I'm proud to say, has inherited his dad's love for the Beatles - and indeed to all the Fab Four enthusiasts worldwide. This is for you, sonny!)