As those of you who read my reviews frequently have no doubt noticed, I
am an especially ardent Simon and Garfunkel fan. You might even accuse
me of being overzealous. I own just about all their legitimate
recordings (with the exception of a couple greatest hits compilations)
and a few that are almost certainly unauthorized. Before the Fame
falls under the category of albums outside of the official Simon and
Garfunkel canon. In fact, all of these songs predate that band name,
going back as far as the early pseudonyminous Hey Schoolgirl
days. There are, unfortunately, early recordings made by my favorite
singers, both together and apart, that I have not been able to track
down, but as I had never heard any of the songs here aside from their
aforementioned teenage hit, this album was a treasure trove for me. A
word of warning: this is not the mature, introspective Simon and
Garfunkel fans are used to. These tracks are pure bubblegum, so don’t be
too disappointed when you fail to find anything too thought-provoking.
Then again, most of these are self-conscious attempts to produce records
in the precise style of the time, songs that could be marketed to other
groups. For a couple of teenagers, I'd say they did pretty well.
Dream Alone
- Ah, glorious teenage Art. It’s easy to focus on his angelic voice,
ringing with the purity of youth, for the first 20 seconds or so before
the song lapses into broken record territory. There are exactly five
unique words in this song and five (brief) unique lines of music: “Dream
alone, dream alone. Dream alone, dream alone. Dream alone, dream alone.
Dream alone, dream alone. Cry, oh cry, cry alone.” It makes the most
monotonous early Beatles song brilliant by comparison. Sorry, Artie, but
I can see where my dad was coming from when he walked in the room on
this track and turned off the CD player. Still, there is that voice...
running through my head all day long...
Teenage Fool -
An early Paul single displaying the heavy influence of Elvis Presley.
This was released under the name True Taylor, and it was a source of
contention with his Garfunkel, who felt rather hurt that Paul seemed to
be abandoning him and their Everly Brothers style for the hipper Elvis.
Beat Love
- Another of Art’s solos, unfortunately the only other one we get here.
It’s got a catchy beat and certainly has more diverse lyrics than Dream Alone. It doesn’t stick in my mind as much as the other, which is both a bad and a good thing, I guess…
I Love You (Oh Yes I Do)
- Okay, to tell you the truth, I don’t own this exact album. I have a
similar compilation that includes almost every song on this CD, plus a
couple others. The only missing track is this one. From what I can tell
the most complete collection of early tunes is the import Two Can Dream Alone, which has this song and one other as well as all those on my album, the banally titled Paul Simon & Art Garfunkel: Tom & Jerry. I’d like to get my hands on that one but the one I have was more readily available at the time so I snatched it up…
Just a Boy - Almost definitely my favorite song on the album. Paul is so sweet here, and he really does sound like just a boy.
I’m not sure exactly what year this came out, but apparently he was at
least 18 at the time. He sounds considerably younger, both lyrically and
vocally. “Though I’m just a boy, on this you can rely: You are just the
girl I will love until I die.” This is just an adorable ditty with a
lullaby-like tone and earnest, softly rendered vocals. I love it.
Play Me a Sad Song
- Paul has this odd thing in his voice that comes out only once in a
while on the Simon and Garfunkel albums (for example, “stabbed” and
“flash” in Sound of Silence). It’s a strange accentuation of the
dipthong in the letter “a,” and it is strongly in evidence here, mainly
in the word “sad.” The song, in which the speaker is a teen bemoaning
the fact that he’s sitting at home without a date on a Saturday night,
has a nice late 50s feel to it, and I think I would like it quite a bit
if it weren’t for the obnoxious interjections of a cliched female
chorus. This shrill background mars most of the songs on the album. I
know it was typical of music of 40s and 50s; I’ve cringed my way through
many Disney songs incorporating such a device. I’m afraid I’ll never
learn to love it.
It Means a Lot to Them - A slower, more contemplative Paul song. Again, I think I'd like it a lot better without the corny chorus.
Flame
- A pretty upbeat Paul song about the intensity of his love for his
girlfriend. Some pretty corny lyrics, but a decent song overall.
Shy - This one competes with Just a Boy
for my favorite song here. It’s Paul once more sounding barely more
than 14, with that same sweet childlike tone to his voice. Here, he
reminds me of Charlie Brown, as his lyrics describe his inability to
express his feelings to the girl he adores. Finger snapping augments the
track. He also does a bit of harmonizing with himself in this song,
particularly towards the beginning, and that provides a welcome change
from all the “chorus of little birdies” stuff that he couldn’t seem to
get away from. It creeps into Shy, but it’s not enough to ruin it
for me. “Each night when I look in the mirror, I practice what I’m
going to say to you. I tell myself, ‘Be confident,’ but I’m scared to
death the minute that I’m with you.”
The Lone Teen Ranger
- A very fun song. It would almost fit on a novelty record alongside
the likes of songs featured on the Dr. Demento show. A deeper-voiced
Paul (whose vocal chords seem to unintentionally creak geekily from time
to time a la Peter of the Brady Bunch in the song Time to Change)
complains that his girlfriend is obsessed with this heroic television
character to the point of paying no attention to her actual boyfriend.
Campy interjections from the show’s announcer and wild west-style
gunshots add to the song’s goofy flavor.
Two Teenagers -
This one bothers me mainly because of the gal they're singing with. Her
voice is high-pitched and grating, and theirs aren't a whole lot more
aesthetically pleasing. They rather sound like they're leering. It
doesn’t do it for me.
Hey Schoolgirl - This was a big
enough hit that Simon and Garfunkel were actually willing to sing it in
concert on occasion as a nostalgic nod, both in the 60s and on their
2003 reunion tour. They always sing just the first verse, so this was
the first time I heard in its entirely the song that broke the top 100
when the boys were 15 and landed them on American Bandstand. If
they could have ridden that momentum into instant success, I wonder
whether they would have evolved into folk singers? If a straight path to
stardom would have meant sticking with the bubblegum, I’m glad they had
a few bends in the road. Then again, the Beatles evolved; I suppose Tom
and Jerry would have too. Anyway, this is a catchy ditty complete with
exuberant tambourine and a glorious lack of corny chorus girls. It also
provides resolution that the excerpt lacks; we finally get to see the
guy get the girl. “Woo babba loochie wa, you’re mine. Hey, schoolgirl in
the second row, teacher’s lookin’ over so we gotta whisper way down
low…”
That’s My Story - To follow their early hit, the
last songs on this album are all Tom and Jerry. They sound odd here, as
though they are trying to deepen their voices, but it’s a nice bouncy
song that shows their talent for working together.
Don’t Say Goodbye - A guitar-heavy duet with another hefty dose of Elvis influence.
Our Song - Like a couple songs later in Simon and Garfunkel’s career, Our Song
is a very upbeat song with rather downcast lyrics. The speaker recalls
that the song used to be the special song he shared with his girlfriend,
but that relationship has ended. Apparently he is still able to cling
to the good memories, though, without focusing too much on his sadness.
All in all, it's a collection worth having, though I would try for the most complete one, which as I said is probably Two Can Dream Alone.
You probably won't find any of them in a store; online is your best
bet. I enjoyed this album quite a bit just for a peek into Simon and
Garfunkel's boyhood. While there are only a few tracks I am particularly
drawn to, and even those are generally cheapened by silly production, I
would heartily recommend it for anyone as drawn to these two Forest
Hills fellas as I am.
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