Roll Up for the Mystery Tour




  • The Australian 
  • October 09, 2012 12:00AM


  • "WITHOUT Brian, we're dead," said George Harrison. "No we're not," replied Paul McCartney. "We just have to get on with it."
    It was the day after the death of their manager Brian Epstein. The Beatles had gathered in Ringo Starr's London flat to discuss what to do next. Deeply shocked, they were all in a bit of a daze. They should go to India and meditate, Harrison suggested.
    But McCartney had a different idea. They should do something. Show the world they were still up for it. They should make a film, the film they had discussed with Brian. They should make Magical Mystery Tour. Now. Right now.
    McCartney had seen a crew film the Maharishi at the London Hilton. Work like that, and the Beatles could have a film out within weeks. They had some fabulous songs already.
    Epstein had died on August 27, 1967. By September 6, McCartney was meeting Bernard Knowles, a friend of a friend, and hiring him as director and cameraman. The following Monday he was sitting in a London Transport cafe, waiting for a 60-seater coach to show up and take him, the other Beatles and an eclectic cast of out-of-work actors on a magical mystery tour. The moment the stars were on board, filming began.
    Encompassed in this story is most of what you need to know about how the Beatles' most heavily criticised project came to be. It was shown on the BBC on Boxing Day 1967 and some older viewers found it baffling. The colour scenes, drug-influenced and meant as a tour of the Beatles' vibrant imaginations, didn't work in black and white.
    It's not hard to understand what the critics objected to but Magical Mystery Tour -- reissued this week -- is a fabulous slice of 60s history, unmissable for anyone who wants to understand the Beatles. The music is also among their best.
    Without Epstein, the making of Magical Mystery Tour was predictably chaotic. The idea was to film a bus tour similar to the ones the band remembered from their youth -- you bought a ticket, got on and you didn't know where you were going. The trip usually ended at Blackpool with beer and a singsong.
    So the coach would wend its way through the countryside and they would film what came up. But this was the Beatles. They might wish to just drive off in a coach, but they couldn't. The bus caused traffic jams and got stuck on a narrow bridge. The press followed in cars and fans stole the posters from the sides, at any rate the ones John Lennon hadn't ripped off in fury when the bus was immobilised yet again.
    There was no script. In a new documentary about the film, Starr holds up a piece of paper with a circle drawn on it. This was their plan, he said. By the time they got going they had filled in the circle with segments, each denoting a scene. As to how they fitted together, nobody was sure.
    Some Beatles historians link the haphazard physical arrangements with this lack of a proper script to make the whole thing a story of confusion and lost direction. But the lack of a script was quite deliberate. While the other Beatles had retreated to palatial family homes in and around Weybridge in Surrey, McCartney had stayed in London, soaking up the art scene. He'd been making his own short movies, inspired by art-house experimentation. He was after spontaneity and a home movie effect. McCartney, not Lennon, was the avant-garde Beatle.
    The Magical Mystery Tour is his work in two other ways. The first is that it is never pretentious or cynical. One of McCartney's most important doctrines, if that isn't too grandiose a term, is that cynicism isn't cool. This distinguishes him as a pop artist and is simultaneously the key to his genius and the most strongly criticised aspect of his work.
    The second point is an allied one. Everything the Beatles did is now so freighted with meaning that when McCartney calls them a decent little rock band it sounds coy. But he means it. Yes, Magical Mystery Tour came after Sgt Pepper, just as their work was being reassessed as art. But it was also a Christmas show. A few songs for the fans, a joke or two, lots of larking about, and the band enjoying itself.
    What emerged was messy but fun. While it would be a mistake to overanalyse it, it is quite an important part of their catalogue. It is a deeply English film, a film about vicars and tug-of-war teams at village fetes, of seasides and fat women, fish and chips and beer on the coach.
    In other words, it puts on display provincialism, humour, nostalgia and music hall, the influences that mark out mid-60s British psychedelia from the more po-faced US scene.
    The Times
    Magical Mystery Tour is released on Blu-ray on Monday.

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