Rain
2022 Ranking: 42
2022 Lists: 15
2022 Points: 190
Ranked Highest by: @Oliver Humanzee (1) Worth (4) OTB_Lifer (4) @Pip's Invitation (5) @krista4 (6) @landrys hat (7) @Getzlaf15 (12) @Guido Merkins (13) @Westerberg (15)
2019 Ranking/Lists/Pts: 46/6/83
Getz:
One of my favorite songs from the 2019 countdown, that I knew very little about at the time. Have it at #12 this year. My 2022 song that fits that mold is next up.
First song with four Top 5 votes and six Top 10 votes. Also first song selected by all in the Fab 3. About half way through getting the votes, Rain did reach as high as #23.
Krista4
My 2019 ranking: 9
2019 write-up:
Rain (single, 1966)
While Paul's unbelievable bass work prevents me from declaring this A RINGO SHOWCASE!, it's undoubtedly one of his best performances. Ringo agrees: "My favorite piece of me is what I did on 'Rain.' I think I just played amazing. I think it was the first time I used this trick of starting a break by hitting the hi-hat first instead of going directly to a drum off the hi-hat. I think it's the best out of all the records I've ever made. 'Rain' blows me away. I know me and I know my playing, and then there's 'Rain.' I feel as though that was someone else playing – I was possessed!" You go, Ringo!
The deep, heavy feel of this song was accomplished via a technical trick that was novel at the time. The rhythm tracks were played at an extremely fast tempo and then slowed down at playback, giving that "big, ponderous, thunderous backing" that Paul ended up loving. Considering how amazing both Paul and Ringo sound on the song, imagine how much even more impressive their playing was when heard at the speed they actually played it!
Much like the accidental brilliance of the backward guitar on "Tomorrow Never Knows," this song has a backward vocal and backward guitar that also came about by chance. John had left the studio after the original sessions for this song, taking the tapes with him to listen later that night. When, under the influence of The Evil Weed, he threaded the tape, he accidentally did it backwards and loved the sound. He brought it back into the studio the next day and asked (well, more like demanded) that the engineers find a way to run his vocals backward for the song's fade-out and George's guitar backward for parts of the song, which they dutifully accomplished, making this the first recording to feature a backward vocal track.
I don't have a lot of deep analysis of why I love this song; the lyrics, for instance, aren't notable to me, and the vocals are great but y'know, Beatles. I just love the heavy groove and that it rocks my face off.
Bonus! Around this time the Beatles started doing promotional videos for their singles; here's the one for "Rain."
Mr. krista: "It’s called Rain and the whole song sounds like it’s underwater. Gives this great impression of being sung in a rainstorm or a car wash or something. You can listen to the Velvet Underground and imagine 16-year-old Iggy Pop listening to it. With this you just know 16-year-old Robyn Hitchcock listened to that song and thought, 'there’s a new direction.' There are whole genres of music based on that song. I don’t know why it’s not more popular or lauded. It sounds perfectly contemporary; there’s nothing dated about it at all."
Suggested cover: This is so disappointing. Some musical heavy-hitters apparently love this song, because I listened to all their versions - from Freddie Mercury to Fairport Convention, Gregg Allman to Todd Rundgren, even listened to the Grateful Dead! - and I disliked all of them. Why oh why can't someone do a great cover of this song?
2022 Supplement: Mr. krista didn’t do a list in 2019, though he gave me an off-the-cuff idea of his top 10. When I forced him, at gunpoint, to put together a top 25 this year, this ended up on the top of his rankings. While it moved up for me this year from #9 to #6, since this is his #1 Best Beatles song ever, I asked him to do the write-up:
“One of the coolest things about both intensive meditation and hallucinogenic drugs is generating a detachment from one’s thoughts and feelings sufficient to observe the workings of one’s own mind without fully inhabiting it. One can see that their own mind is just a construction--a janky assemblage of thoughts, feelings, ideas, and urges that appear and disappear, largely beyond one’s control.
“Rain” is like that, I think.
While there are whole genres of music dedicated to replicating a psychedelic experience, “Rain” is perhaps the only song I’ve heard that directly addresses the insights one might glean from such an experience, and nearly every element of the song supports it.
Drums:
--The drums and rhythm tracks were played 50% faster, then slowed down for the recording of the guitar and vocals, thus subtly changing their texture to a more thunderous, ominous tone, revealing hidden depths.
--Ringo’s drumming has never been busier, nor his fills more startling and inventive. He largely eschews the toms, opting instead for unlikely hi-hat/snare combos, creating the perception of a song that is simultaneously too fast and too slow.
Bass:
--Playing way the hell up on the fretboard, nimbly dancing around both Ringo’s fills and the midrange droney vocals, Paul’s bass carries more melody than rhythm, an unlikely place for a bass even as melodic as Paul’s.
Vocals/guitar/tape effects:
The vocals are sung through an oscillating speaker, creating the impression of a voice approaching and retreating simultaneously. That the coda is played backwards and forwards at various points in the song only slightly adds to the uncanniness.
George and John’s guitars are both minimal and distinct enough to be discerned from one another by an attentive listener, but the overall impression is that of a slightly out of tune drone, the way multiple human voices (overheard in, say, a crowded cafe) might individually be crafting sonorous, compelling narratives, but combine into indistinct chatter. (For an artist’s recreation of this phenomena, please listen to Glenn Gould’s “The Idea of North” or watch Krista’s favorite film Wings of Desire.)
These incongruences are not ad-hoc psych-sounding additives--they are the stuff of the song, the stuff that elucidates the point that “rain or shine it’s all the same”, that nothing is discernable or knowable from without our individual consciousness, that it’s all, as “in yer mind, maaan.”
Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk.”
Guido Merkins
Revolver was the Beatles taking a quantum leap musically and technologically in the studio. One such example is Rain, the B side of Paperback Writer. I first heard Rain when someone gave me the Hey Jude album on vinyl around 1989 for Christmas. I was immediately struck by the song for several reasons.
First, if anybody ever tells you that Paul and Ringo can’t play, put this track on. Ringo is absolutely possessed and Paul absolutely drives the song with what can only be described as lead bass. Around this time, the engineers at EMI finally figured out how to get loud bass on a record and Paperback Writer and Rain were the two that really introduced that to the Beatles sound. Second, the backwards vocal at the end. John and George Martin both claimed credit for it, but whomever did it, the sound absolutely draws you in. Third, the droning nature of the song. From John’s vocal delivery to Paul’s bass on certain parts, and George’s distorted lead guitar, Indian music was definitely an influence. Fourth, John and Paul’s vocal delivery in the chorus has a vaguely Middle Eastern vibe.
Rain is a brilliant track. It’s amazing how much they have going on with a very simple 3 chord song.
Sorry for the hijack here....hopefully this helps or inspires someone bc it'd be kind of pathetic if this verbal vomit is just me getting stuff out of my head...
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This write up is is great. I have insomnia virtually every night from my PTSD and this was a delight to wander through while playing the song through on repeat (I was bouncing around to some other sources as well.)
When we went through K4's original countdown three plus years ago, it was a difficult time in my life. That's a bit of understatement - but tbh I wouldn't call it the worst time of my life, though everyone assumes that was the case.
I was homeless from 10/1/2018 until November 24, 2020. Seven hundred eighty ####### six days. The last nineteen months of that nightmare was spent in one of two faith based Manhattan shelters (little under three months), temporary Veteran apartment housing (365 days), and a Marriott Residence Inn (4 months of pandemic lockdown.) It could have been worse - if I were going through that experience now, I'd be
getting arrested for sleeping on subway trains or getting shot (a
serial killer has
murdered three of my street friends this month.)
If you're good at lower math you've deduced I spent the first seven months of being houseless literally on the street. Never went to a shelter or a soup kitchen during that time. Initially I had a network of 8 friends from church who let me couch surf. I was still going on job interviews and (unrealistically) thought I was just going through a little hiccup. But that wore down to just a couple friends by the end of 2018. One of those friends was in Jersey City and I didn't always have train fare for the PATH. Another friend, who is going to be my best man in June, let me stay over on Wednesdays. That was my one day of the week I didn't have to wash up in public restrooms.
I take abnormally long hot showers these days.
The other day when folks were trashing
All You Need Is Love, I went back and reread the countdown thread from 2019. It made me a little weepy bc the original
@krista4 thread was one of the few things I had to look forward to each day. She started it January 11, 2019. Dang, man....I remember the end of that month and beginning of February we had five straight nights below 15 degrees. I was mostly sleeping in booths at all night diners in Williamsburg and Greenpoint. I had a GoFundMe at the time a friend setup, and it's embarrassing how much people threw my way ($15-16K over 2+ years but iirc it was 1000-1500 a month when I was sleeping on park benches or on trains.) That allowed me to buy my own food/drinks and cover incidentals. During the day I'd sit in NYPL branches between meals, recharging my devices & laptop. Or go to my storage unit to change clothes and bathe in their (thankfully quite pristine) restroom.
ASIDE - when I got out of this and returned to a semblance of normalcy, I went back and thanked the folks who worked at the shelter, the kind ladies at the storage facility, the managers of the diners who looked the other way when I was trying to catch a few Zs. Wrote letters to all the friends (here in the city & from literally all over the globe) who supported me financially. I would have been stuck in an endless cycle were it not for the compassion of so many, as well as the amazing programs at the VA.
Eventually I stumbled through a series of referrals from the faith based shelters to NYC HRA to Easter Seals to the VA, which led to rapid rehousing (my favorite euphemism.) A few years ago, Fall 2019, I was diagnosed with major depressive syndrome and complex PTSD. Eventually that led to a holistic approach of attending an outpatient psychosocial program five days a week for two years (Jan 2020 to Jan 2022.)
Turns out I went more than three decades struggling with undiagnosed mental illness. It all started when I went through some a couple of intense combat experiences. Being high functioning I found ways to power through and slapped on some pretty impressive band aids (bc I thought it was normal to be depressed and have outbursts and be angry all the time.) Even managed a couple minor accomplishments: full academic scholarship as a non-traditional student (started community college at 29), decent job with a Big 4 accounting firm, CPA license, recruited to relocate to the Big Apple to join a tech startup at the height of the dot com era.
I also went through 9/11 while working at 39 B'way - my corner executive office had a direct visual of our largest client, the WTC complex - but that's a whole other thread that I'm not prepared to write.
Anyway....sorry for the nonlinear storytelling, I'm not able to organize my thoughts as well as I could when I was younger.
K4's thread was very cathartic for me. I'm in a better place now, having recently "graduated" from my outpatient program. I started dating a wonderful woman 15 months ago and we're busy planning our wedding. My kids are doing amazing, mostly bc they both have great moms. I thought I would be looking for work right now - that was the plan when I decided to graduate - but rn it's kind of hard for me to get unstuck. Working through that with a CBT specialist atm.
I was also really exhausted - mentally and physically - back in 2019. As THIS countdown has been posted, I'm either rereading something I'd forgotten or seeing it for the first time. Really grateful for K4/Saints Fan-Guido for their exhaustive research and for the grump who runs the thread.
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I'm not very good at connecting with people. It's like there is so much pain inside, I don't want let anyone get close to me. Except for my fiancé, a couple of Veteran friends, my best friend from church, and my kids, I kind of keep everyone at arm's length. Parents passed away a long time ago and my siblings are busy enjoying their grandparenting phase back in Michigan. Occasionally I'll share something here in the Depression thread but it never feels like I'm helping anyone. When I was getting my apt 1.5 years ago I shared a small part of my story in a thread here; there were a bunch of delays after I posted. Basically....for the most part, it takes a PTSD Vet to understands what it's like....so it is kinda hard to disclose with most people. I mean, ####, we all got issues, right? This is my deal, but every one of us has disappointments and/or difficult relationships. Nobody likes to hear someone whine. As you can well imagine, being a former NYC street person and certified cray cray...
yeah, good luck with that, man. Appreciate you. I spend an hour a week session just talking with other Vets about what a PITA it is trying to get to the point of being able to disclose with anyone.
The Beatles were an interest of mine 3+ years ago. Since Thanksgiving /
Get Back, it's become a full on obsession. It's a pretty deep subject, with an endless supply of books, docs and recordings to delve into. It's both intellectually satisfying and very fun. But mostly I think it's a form of escapism. I get that's a pejorative for some, but for me it's not necessarily a bad thing. Just being able to have feelings is pretty incredible.
One thing I've learned in the last couple years of treatment at the VA is I'll never be cured. I'm mentally ill. I have mental illness. It doesn't define who I am - I've learned a #### ton of tools to effectively manage it. But I'd be lying if I didn't admit it's a mother####er to realize you're broke and there's no way to fix it.
But music brings me joy. Sometimes it triggers me lol and I get all sad, but that doesn't seem to happen with the Fab Four. I love listening to their albums. I hardly ever shuffle - it's always sequential by album. I'm on my third album of listening this morning as I attempted to write this.
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Even though I'm an alumni of PRRC (psychosocial rehabilitation & restoration center), as a service connected PTSD veteran I still do about ten hours treatment every week (down from thirty when I was full time.) I don't always make it but one thing I try to hit up is the end-of-the-day Music Therapy Song Group. It's usually 12-15 PTSD Vets, sharing music for one hour, telling what a specific song is about and/or what it means to us personally. Every time I have attended this year I've shared a song from The Beatles. Not in danger of hitting repeat anytime soon.
Today I'm gonna play the promotional video upthread of
Rain.

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