Quote:

"And now all we hear on the radio is justin bieber.. like, what the *@"k happened to music?"



I remembered a lot of negative reaction to a certain band from Liverpool back in 1964 and went looking on the internet to see if I could unearth of few of those old gems:

New York World Telegram Editorial on February 8, 1964

These lads cultivate a vague allusion to being musicians, in a gurgling sort of way. They tote instruments, but blandly assure their fans they know not a note. (All their notes are in the bank.) Their production seems to be a haunting combination of rock ‘n’ roll, the shimmy, a hungry cat riot, and Fidel Castro on a harangue.

Newsweek on February 24, 1964

Visually they are a nightmare: tight, dandified Edwardian beatnik suits and great pudding-bowls of hair. Musically they are a near disaster: guitars and drums slamming out a merciless beat that does away with secondary rhythms, harmony and melody. Their lryics (punctuated by nutty shouts of yeah, yeah, yeah!) are a catastrophe, a preposterous farrago of valentine-card romantic sentiments.

Keith
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