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Monday, April 21, 2008
Hassock tripping fun with Rob and Ritchie (if Buddy and Pickles Sorrell wander into the interview...I’m outta here!).
Rich: The Big Book of Baseball Legends is your sixth book in nine years. You have become almost as prolific in writing books as The Beatles were in producing records during the 1960s. I’ve got all of The Beatles CDs and all of your books. Both are important parts of my music and baseball libraries. The good news is that we don’t have to worry about Rob Neyer breaking up. Or do we?
Rob: I’m absolutely sure that’s the first time my name has ever been mentioned in the same breath with the Beatles, and for that I can only thank you, kind sir. And no, I’m not breaking up. But I am taking a break from book-writing until I have an idea that really excites me. Because at the moment I don’t have one.
Rich: In the Foreword, Bill James tells a story about a scene in a movie he recalls as Shattered Glass wherein a young reporter rises to the top of his profession in short order by “just making #### up.” As it turns out, the scene is actually from Absence of Malice as you so delicately noted upon a bit of research. How perfect was that for the Foreword in a book called Big Book of Baseball Legends?
Rob: Pretty perfect. Somebody else mentioned that in a review, and assumed that I had fact-checked that story and tossed in the correction as a friendly rebuke to Bill, but he actually fact-checked himself and added that coda, which I really enjoyed.
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Posted: April 21, 2008 at 08:37 AM | 44 comment(s)
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I know this it nitpicking, but then again this is BTF. Nitpicking is what we do here.
1963 Please Please Me
1963 With the Beatles
1964 A Hard Day's Night
1964 Beatles for Sale
1965 Help!
1965 Rubber Soul
1966 Revolver
1967 Sgt. Pepper
1967 Magical Mystery Tour
1968 The Beatles (double album)
1969 Abbey Road
1970 Let it Be
Plus, the Yellow Submarine thing. That's double Neyer's pace.
-- MWE
smooooooooooooooooooch
-- MWE
Rob Neyer is bigger than Jesus
The two books I was most looking forward to reading this spring were Bill James' Gold Mine and this one. I just finished the Gold Mine, and was most disappointed. It has very little writing - most of the oversized pages are taken up with charts like an analysis of Travis Hafner's RBIs - and I had already read at least a third of it on the Bill James Online site.
Let's hope Rob doesn't similarly let me down.
And yes, I know that it's more than a little ironic that I didn't think of that before....
That's a pretty good five year peak. What's a baseball analogy for the Beatles? Incredibly high peak, short career, but enough value in the short career to be on par or above pretty much anyone else. They're kinda like Sandy Koufax if Sandy Koufax had actually been as good as most people think he was. (BTW, I love Sandy Koufax - this is not the time or the place for that argument!). Maybe Joe Dimaggio?
Koufax is probably the guy everyone will point to first.
Albert Belle had a pretty awesome peak
If Albert Pujols is forced to retire at the end of this season, that would be a pretty good match.
Rick Cerone says hi
I'd agree with "many."
Short career? Well, only 8 years, but they released 12 albums in those 8 years -- one of those a double album. Meanwhile, it took U2 over 20 years to get to 14 albums.
I think Pedro is the new Sandy.
Naw, Koufax would work better. Beatles had so much quantity per year - much like Koufax. I know no one pitches as much these days as they did in the 1960s, but then again artists don't write & record albums as quickly as they did during the Beatles day.
The best analogy is actually the 1906-1910 Cubs. Tremendous work done in an amazing collaboration of talent. Yet, once that old gang of theirs broke up, everyone faltered. Neither Tinker, Evers, nor Chance are widely conceded to be deserving HoFers. Mordecai Brown wasn't as good after blowing out his arm in 1911. Jimmy Sheckard had the best career but was never the big star. To make the analogy further:
Sheckard: George Harrison - never the big star, but certainly had his moments. And stayed productive long after everyone else (from My Sweet Lord to Handle Me with Care is almost 20 years).
Brown: Ringo Starr - both known for their nicknames. Maybe it's not fair to Brown as he was a great pitcher, but then again he also leaned heavily on his defenses. And Ringo was a helluva drummer.
Tinker & Evers - Lennon & McCartney. Not sure how they should be divided up. In both cases, the pair worked closely together for years. In both cases, they didn't speak to each other for a while. The Cubs were built on run prevention, which centered on Tinker & Evers D. The Beatles, obviously, rotated on the Lennon-McCartney song writing axis.
Chance - George Martin. Peerless leader who washed out in all his other managerial gigs. Peerless producer whose career also foundered away.
Edited because Post #20 noticed I said "George Harrison" when I meant to say "George Martin" at the end. Nice catch. Thanx. Now post #20 doesn't make sense. Ah, well.
edit: shoot, it looked right in preview.
edit again: well, I often don't make any sense. at least this time, I can blame you.
I'll accept that as a friendly amendment :)
The Beatles, of course, are often amazing to think about because if they'd only had one of about 30 of their hits they would still be celebrated. Every few months somebody like, say, a drummer for the Turtles dies, and news shows play a clip of "Happy Together," and you think, man, the Beatles had at least two dozen songs like that. And as several people have mentioned, they had them in the space of seven or eight years ...
I also have Bob Dylan = Ted Williams: A much narrower but incredibly highly developed talent. Plus you have motorcycle accident = World War II, Christian period = Korean War, "Love and Theft" = 1960 comeback, Theme Time Radio Hour = Hub Fans Bid Kid Adieu.
Sandy Koufax = Creedence Clearwater Revival. I'm pretty sure of that one. I actually have a list of about 200 of these, going all the way down to Dean Chance = The Toys. I should probably post them on my web site.
When amn't I friendly? 8-)
And as several people have mentioned, they had them in the space of seven or eight years ...
Maybe the Turtles duo should've taken more drugs. I was almost literally floored (that's right, I said it, "almost") when McCartney revealed that "Got To Get You into My Life" was about marijuana. (That's not a joke, he really said that.)
Just wanted to point out that the five year peak actually includes "Help!" which is important because "Help!" is incredibly awesome. Furthermore, once you consider that "Let It Be" was essentially recorded between "The Beatles" and "Abbey Road," it becomes even more ridiculous. And, to take baseball-style nerdiness to the next level, if you adjust for the fact that the version(s) of the "Let It Be" album that Phil Spector didn't screw up are superior, that's potentially another boost.
Bottom line: the Beatles' entire career after "Please Please Me" was essentially "peak" when you adjust for the era they played in. It's such an absurdly awesome career that it almost defies comprehension.
It also includes many fabulous singles that never made it to any of these albums (e.g., "Paperback Writer", "Rain", "Day Tripper", etc.). Maybe that's analogous to postseason excellence.
I don't think you can include "Hey Jude" as an album since it was a US release, not technically part of the official canon (though strangely the US "Magical Mystery Album" is considered "official canon" and the British EP is not, presumably to avoid having to include the extra singles on another compilation). "Past Masters, Volume Two" covers all the same singles as "Hey Jude" from the 1965-1969 time frame, which would leave out "Can't Buy Me Love," which is fair as it was a 1964 song.
I spent my lunch hour today thumbing through it in Borders. I've been reading about baseball obsessively for a solid 30+ years and have to admit I am unfamiliar with at least three-quarters of the "legends" Rob writes about. What's the fun of telling a story most people have never heard before, then pointing out how it's inaccurate?
He got by with a little help from his friends?
I think everyone is missing the analogies of the Beatles. It sounds like everyone agrees they had a MASSIVE peak that was plenty long, but they didn't have much after that - no filler seasons.
Wrong sport, then: Barry Sanders.
I'm going to say Hendrix - short but incredibly successful peak, impressive enough to leave a lasting impression. Also, played in an era very favorable to his style - seriously, do you think he would be as revered today if half his audiance wasn't tripping?
Hardly rock'n'roll, but Van Cliburn was the top US classical pianist in the Cold War 1950s and then pretty much dropped out of sight.
HarrisonMartin. Peerless leader who washed out in all his other managerial gigs. Peerless producer whose career also foundered away.edit: shoot, it looked right in preview.
edit again: well, I often don't make any sense. at least this time, I can blame you.
You have to know the secret password. Then your strikeouts will get struck out
and stay that way.What you gotta do is spell it out: "strike", not "s". I leave it to you to figure out how to articulate the meta form "left angle bracket, s-t-r-i-k-e, right angle bracket" without making a complete mess of things.
Certainly not! Feel free to analogize other classical pianists to other notable ice skaters.
I haven't read the book yet, but somebody's still screwed up here wrt these two movies. The newspaper reporter in Absence of Malice (played by Sally Field) doesn't "make #### up", but instead is deliberately fed inaccurate information by an ambitious and dishonest Federal prosecutor, and she never rises to the top of her profession (far from it). The reporter in Shattered Glass does indeed make #### up, and does rise to the top of his profession before getting found out and fired from his magazine in disgrace.
Now I have to buy the book just to find out what these two guys were really talking about. :-)
You're just gonna leave out Please Please Me? Blasphemy! The best pre-Rubber Soul album and better than a number of the ones after it.
And I always thought Shoeless Joe was a decent, if admittedly imperfect comp. Short career that was essentially all peak with a couple ridiculous years thrown in (though his were at the beginning, and the Beatles' were at the end). Not a high enough peak, I know, but it's the best I can think of. Might as well just call them Babe Ruth though.
Edit: Now I'm thinking, based on the quotation marks, that you meant "Please Please Me" the single, not Please Please Me the album, in which case you are forgiven.
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