The Beatles – ‘Day Tripper’ / ‘We Can Work It Out’

19 December 1965 I find the 'Day Tripper' riff useful for tuning a guitar. Otherwise, I've never really warmed to this particular Beatles hit. The clunky chorus pay-off of "To find out / And I found out!" has the same this'll-do anti-energy as their other occasional hits-to-order, like 'Can't Buy Me Love' and 'Help!'. Snazzy … Continue reading The Beatles – ‘Day Tripper’ / ‘We Can Work It Out’

The Seekers – ‘The Carnival Is Over’

5 December 1965 The tune is trad. arr. of the Russian folk variety. However, the lyrics of 'The Carnival Is Over' are by a Dionysius 'Dion' O'Brien trading as Tom Springfield and indeed a brother of Dusty. You'll recall from my encomium on the magnificent 'What Have I Done To Deserve This?' how Mother Springfield … Continue reading The Seekers – ‘The Carnival Is Over’

The Rolling Stones – ‘(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction’

13 September 1965 The Stones had played Dublin and Belfast earlier in September 1965, in the gigs filmed for the Charlie Is My Darling documentary. 'Satisfaction', on the setlist for those gigs and a raucous highlight of the film, had already gone to number one in the States that July and was now about to … Continue reading The Rolling Stones – ‘(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction’

Brendan Bowyer and The Royal Showband – ‘Don’t Lose Your Hucklebuck Shoes’

6 September 1965 If Chubby Checker can follow up 'The Twist' with 'Let's Twist Again' (I imagine Brendan Bowyer or his defence counsel pleading) surely Ireland's leading showband can treat the little people to more of that Hucklebuck magic, right? Well, it may be Ireland's biggest home-grown hit of the '60s but I'm not so … Continue reading Brendan Bowyer and The Royal Showband – ‘Don’t Lose Your Hucklebuck Shoes’

The Byrds – ‘Mr. Tambourine Man’

26 July 1965 It's remarkable how The Byrds' three biggest hits have become TV and cinema's go-to evocative signifiers for '60s America: 'Mr. Tambourine Man' for the dawning of age-of-Aquarius optimism; 'Eight Miles High' for LSD-spun hippie-ana; 'Turn! Turn! Turn!' for a coming of age either wistfully in suburbia or traumatically on the battlefields of … Continue reading The Byrds – ‘Mr. Tambourine Man’