The Explanation
(for those who require one)

And, of course, that is what all of this is -- all of this: the one song, ever changing, ever reincarnated, that speaks somehow from and to and for that which is ineffable within us and without us, that is both prayer and deliverance, folly and wisdom, that inspires us to dance or smile or simply to go on, senselessly, incomprehensibly, beatifically, in the face of mortality and the truth that our lives are more ill-writ, ill-rhymed and fleeting than any song, except perhaps those songs -- that song, endlesly reincarnated -- born of that truth, be it the moon and June of that truth, or the wordless blue moan, or the rotgut or the elegant poetry of it. That nameless black-hulled ship of Ulysses, that long black train, that Terraplane, that mystery train, that Rocket '88', that Buick 6 -- same journey, same miracle, same end and endlessness."
-- Nick Tosches, Where Dead Voices Gather

Mop Tops in Action #41

John and Paul endure a guest in the studio


MadHatter said...

Most likely taken during the Revolver sessions with either George Martin or Big Mal Evans (?) in the back there and one of the Glimmer Twins chatting with the boys.
Great shot!

Peter Yezukevich said...

The look on Mick's face seems to betray an "Oh, bugger" feeling, hearing what the Fabs have been up to.

Brooks said...

Mick looks as old as he does now.