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The 200 best songs of the 1960s, part 3 of 10

Hal Johnson doesn't just rank the music of the 1960s; he excavates the strange, often absurd logic that made the decade's pop culture so enduring. In this third installment of his top 200 list, Johnson argues that the era's greatest hits often succeeded precisely because they were willing to sound "dumb," embracing nonsense and novelty as a legitimate artistic strategy rather than a failure of craft. For the busy listener seeking to understand the DNA of modern pop, this is not a nostalgia trip but a forensic analysis of how the "great rock experiment" tested the limits of melody and meaning.

The Art of the Nonsense Lyric

Johnson's most provocative claim is that the 1960s saw a deliberate dumbing down of pop music to reveal its essential hooks. He writes, "In the early '60s music really seemed to be experimenting with how stupid it could sound... You dumb it down enough and only the good parts show." This framing is crucial because it reframes the era's silliest moments—like Gene Chandler's "Duke of Earl"—not as mistakes, but as high-wire acts of minimalism. Johnson notes that Chandler's repetitive, nonsensical chorus sounds like "someone making fun of doo-wop singers," yet he insists it is "irresistibly catchy." The author's analysis suggests that the song's power lies in its self-awareness; Chandler sounds "like he's in on the joke," turning a novelty track into a genuine love song about a "dukedom" that is a "paradise we will share."

The 200 best songs of the 1960s, part 3 of 10

This approach to "dumb" music extends to the genre-bending oddities of the era. Johnson highlights "Eep Opp Ork Ah-ah" by Jet Screamer, a track that functions as both a parody of rock 'n' roll and a genuine example of the genre. He describes it as "futuristic rockabilly with a midcentury modern esthetic," noting that it captures an "old man's view of 1962 rock 'n' roll" that is simultaneously "ridiculous and juvenile." This connects to the broader tradition of cartoon scores, specifically the work of Hoyt Curtin, who composed the jazz-heavy incidental music for Jonny Quest and the Jetsons. While Wikipedia might confuse the chart history of these novelty tunes, Johnson correctly identifies that the song's value lies in its ability to be "at once a parody of the genre it exists in and a wonderful example of the genre it exists in."

"Songs had once had lyrics by mature professionals... 'Tutti Frutti,' 'Wooly Bully,' or 'Hanky Panky' are all great songs, but lyrically they come from another planet, a primitive planet of barbarous cavemen."

The Emotional Weight of the Absurd

Despite the focus on novelty, Johnson is quick to point out that these songs often carry unexpected emotional depth. He contrasts the "dumber" tracks with the profound melancholy found in Gale Garnett's "We'll Sing in the Sunshine." Johnson observes that while Garnett would later release an album with a title like "Gale Garnett Sings About Flying and Rainbows and Love and Other Groovy Things," her 1964 hit is "practically a dirge" and an "exceptionally melancholy take on the carpe diem theme." This juxtaposition is vital: the same decade that produced "Surfin' Bird" also produced a song that sounds like it "was meant to be a singalong wedding standard, except of course you can't play it at a wedding."

Similarly, Johnson finds a unique tragedy in Dolly Parton's "The Bridge," noting that while her 1960s work didn't reach her later heights, this "beautiful tragic ballad" features a "bold ending in all of country music." He also highlights the "Hamletty inaction" in Leroy Van Dyke's "I Sat Back and Let It Happen," where the chorus's meaning reverses from passive loss to active desire. These examples demonstrate that Johnson's list is not merely a catalog of hits, but a map of how pop music navigated the tension between the absurd and the sincere. He argues that the "Twist" era, often dismissed as a fad, actually "temporarily closed the generation gap," a point he illustrates with Linda Hopkins's "Mama's Doing the Twist," where the infectious beat forces parents to join the dance floor.

Critics might note that Johnson's enthusiasm for "nonsense" lyrics risks overlooking the genuine craftsmanship of the Brill Building writers who were still producing sophisticated pop in the background. However, his defense is that the "primitive" nature of the hits was a necessary evolution. He writes, "This was part of the great rock experiment: to see how dumb music could get and still stay music." This perspective validates the work of artists like The Trashmen, whose "Surfin' Bird" Johnson calls the "most punk rock moment in musical history" before punk existed, precisely because it "put such a period on this method of contempt" that later artists had to pivot to survive.

The Sonic Texture of a Decade

Johnson's commentary also excels at identifying the specific sonic textures that define these tracks. He praises the "creepy Phantom-of-the-Opera music-box chimes" in Nina Simone's "Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood," noting that the string section is "more muted and tasteful than is usual for 1964." He contrasts this with the "virtuoso guitar" of Mark Spoelstra's "Sugar Babe, It's All Over Now," which he feels doesn't quite blend with the vocals, creating an "awkward" but lovable dissonance. Even the "wild animal yell" in Syl Johnson's "I Resign from Your Love" is celebrated as "one of the best openings to any record," proving that the author values raw energy over polished perfection.

The author's ability to connect these disparate sounds to a larger cultural narrative is his strongest asset. Whether discussing the "nasal and almost sarcastic" delivery of The Earls or the "gospel-infused background vocals" of Bobby Lewis, Johnson treats every track as a data point in the evolution of American sound. He acknowledges the "dumbed down" nature of the era but argues that this simplification allowed the "good parts" to shine through, creating a legacy that still resonates. As he puts it regarding the "dumber" songs later on the list: "I think you don't like this song! I think you don't like this song enough! Chandler is derping all the way to the bank."

Bottom Line

Hal Johnson's analysis succeeds by refusing to apologize for the absurdity of 1960s pop, instead framing it as a deliberate and necessary artistic experiment. The strongest part of his argument is the reclamation of "nonsense" as a valid musical language that stripped away complexity to reveal the core emotional hooks of a song. The biggest vulnerability is a potential over-correction that might dismiss the genuine sophistication of contemporary songwriters who didn't fit the "dumb" narrative. Readers should watch for how this framework applies to the next installment, where the balance between novelty and substance may shift as the decade matures.

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  • Doo-wop

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The 200 best songs of the 1960s, part 3 of 10

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One song per band! All 1960–1969 (North American?) releases eligible! Let’s go!

160 Don’t Let Me Be Misunderstood by Nina Simone (1964).

Sure, The Animals do a good cover, but not even Eric Burdon can sound as haunted as Nina Simone. And then there’s the background orchestration, led by those creepy Phantom-of-the-Opera music-box chimes including a string section more muted and tasteful than is usual for 1964. I love how the stressed syllable changes as Simone slips into: “I try so hard, so please don’t let me be misunderstood.”

159 Duke of Earl by Gene Chandler (1961).

In the early ’60s music really seemed to be experimenting with how stupid it could sound. I know that comes off as insulting, but I mean this in a good way, in the way The Ramones would try something similar a decade or so later. We think of rock ’n’ roll of the 1950s as a stripped down version of previous pop music, but you could also call it (and people did!) a dumbed down version of previous pop music. You dumb it down enough and only the good parts show.

We’ll have dumber songs later on in this list, and we’ve had arguably dumber songs previously, but right now we have “Duke of Earl,” a nonsense lyric over the durpiest of doo-wop backgrounds. Duke-duke-duke of Earl sounds like someone making fun of doo-wop singers, but it’s also, and this is important, irresistibly catchy. Makes you want to go duke-duke-duke yourself, doesn’t it? It’s like the Twist—almost not a dance, but don’t you want to try it out?

The lyrics don’t make more sense from that point on. It’s also a love song because songs have to be love songs. “We’ll walk through my dukedom. / It’s a paradise we will share.”

One thing I love about pop music from the 1920s is that the singers so often sound like they’re joking, and, similarly here, Gene Chandler sounds like he’s in on the joke. The way he dresses on the album cover seems to indicate that this is half a novelty song.

I think I sound like I don’t like this song, which means I have failed, because I love this song. I think you don’t like this song! I think you don’t like this song enough! Chandler is derping all the way to the bank.

158 I Sat Back and Let It ...