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John Lennon “Walls And Bridges” (Apple, 1974)

How did we reach 2026 with not a single review of a John Lennon album on this blog?! Time to remedy that oversight.

While all of the Beatles guitarist/vocalist’s solo joints are uneven, they all include some stunners that prove the flawed genius never totally rested on his substantial laurels. For me, Lennon’s fourth LP, Walls And Bridges, boasts the highest number of essential cuts, although nothing here surpasses “I Found Out” and “Working Class Hero” from his 1970 debut solo full-length, Plastic Ono Band. (I’ll get around to reviewing that someday, Jah willing.)

Walls And Bridges reflects Lennon’s mind state during his 18-month separation from Yoko Ono—colloquially referred to as his “Lost Weekend.” After John and Yoko decided to split, Lennon—with his wife’s blessing—moved to LA with Ono’s assistant, May Pang. During this time, he was boozing heavily and engaged in some tabloid-worthy shenanigans. Realizing that this chaos wasn’t conducive to producing quality recordings, Lennon and Pang returned to New York in the spring of 1974 and he began rehearsing new songs with some excellent musicians. They included the elite rhythm section of bassist Klaus Voormann and drummer Jim Keltner (Ringo must’ve been busy), Ken Ascher (keyboards, piano), Arthur Jenkins (percussion), Nicky Hopkins (piano), Jesse Ed Davis (guitar), and Eddie Mottau (acoustic guitar). John proceeded to write some of his most enduring and interesting tunes, making WAB a return to form after the mushy blahs of 1973’s Mind Games. Maybe estrangement from the love of his life was just the creative boost that the former Beatle needed.

WAB gets off to a brilliant start with “Going Down On Love,” highlighted by Jenkins’ seductive congas. The captivating intro leads into one of John’s slinkiest grooves (aided by Voormann’s fathoms-deep bass line), as John bemoans that he’s “drowning in a sea of hatred” while “something precious and rare/disappears in thin air/and it seems so unfair.” The only Lennon solo song to top the charts, “Whatever Gets You Thru The Night” is so exuberant, horn-blasted, and desperate to vanquish sadness that it should’ve become Saturday Night Live‘s theme. I’m not a big saxophone-in-rock fan, but Bobby Keys’ tenor steals the show, and the whole thing—including guest Elton John’s piano—rollicks like a motherfucker.

Continuing in this vein, “What You Got” delivers exceptionally tough funk rock, with Lennon ruefully snarling while the band members party their ass off behind him; Jenkins’ metallic percussion taps particularly elevate the track. Lyrically, it sounds as if John’s expressing a (May) pang of regret over the Yoko hiatus. “It’s Saturday night I just gotta rip it up/Sunday morning, I just gotta give it up/come Monday, mama, I just gotta run away/you know it’s such a drag to face another day.” The near instrumental “Beef Jerky” starts like an enigmatic sci-fi-flick soundtrack, then swerves into thrusting, forward-thinking rock that foreshadows post-punk. Fun fact: One recurring guitar part recalls Paul McCartney And Wings’ “Let Me Roll It.”

A sequel of sorts to “How Do You Sleep?” from 1971’s Imagine, “Steel And Glass” is a slow-building magnum opus that blossoms into a tower of vengeful rock. Some allege that the song’s ire is directed at former Beatles manager Allen Klein, but Lennon said that that jagoff didn’t have an LA tan, as the lyrics state; so it’s more of a composite portrayal of assholes who’d wronged John. Good to know! Perhaps best of all is “#9 Dream,” a pinnacle of blissed-out, celestial rock. It sounds as if Lennon’s singing from the clouds that populated the Imagine LP cover, all of his angst dissipating in billowy strings and studio fairy dust. The jibberish lyrics in the chorus (“ah! böwakawa poussé poussé) came to Lennon in a dream, according to Pang’s autobiography, and they add a je ne sais quoi to the oneiric swirl of “#9 Dream.”

Peaking at #1 on the US albums chart, Walls And Bridges was Lennon’s last great album before his murder in 1980—a tragedy over which many (including your blogger) are still mourning. -Buckley Mayfield

Located in Seattle’s Fremont neighborhood, Jive Time is always looking to buy your unwanted records (provided they are in good condition) or offer credit for trade. We also buy record collections.

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