Thanks to The Wall Street JourÂnal, you can endure boxÂer ManÂny PacÂquiao singing a verÂsion of John Lennon’s 1971 peace anthem, ImagÂine. It’s pretÂty painful, not quite as painful as takÂing a PacÂquiao punch, but painful nonetheÂless. We floatÂed it on TwitÂter (folÂlow us here) and we were quickÂly remindÂed that PacÂquiao is hardÂly the first perÂson to butchÂer The BeaÂtÂles. (No real knock on him, we’re just havÂing some fun here.) So we startÂed pulling togethÂer your favorites. What are the worst BeaÂtÂles’ covÂers you’ve ever heard — ones so bad, they’re good? Let us know in the comÂments or on TwitÂter, and we’ll start adding them to the post.
In 1968, William ShatÂner, ridÂing high on his Star Trek fame, released his first music album, The TransÂformed Man. It feaÂtured poetÂry mixed with pop lyrics and a nearÂly blasÂpheÂmous verÂsion of Lucy in the Sky with DiaÂmonds. It’s here that the cheese began.
Also in 1968, the young comeÂdiÂan Bill CosÂby released Bill CosÂby Sings Hooray For The SalÂvaÂtion Army Band!. The parÂoÂdy album starts with CosÂby singing a semi-seriÂous verÂsion of Sgt. PepÂper’s LoneÂly Hearts Club Band. It was a high point for neiÂther the comeÂdiÂan nor the band.
TelÂly Savalas — you know him from Kojak — sings George HarÂrison’s SomeÂthing in a very lounge lizard kind of way. So awful it’s aweÂsome.
Michael McKÂean (This is Spinal Tap!) offers up this: MilÂton Berle singing The YelÂlow SubÂmaÂrine. It wasÂn’t one of The BeaÂtÂles’ best songs, let’s admit it. But Berle didÂn’t exactÂly eleÂvate it. Uncle Miltie’s recordÂing was made in 1968 (do you see a trend here?), not long after the aniÂmatÂed YelÂlow SubÂmaÂrine hit theÂaters.
From her 1966 album Way Out West, old time movie star Mae West sings Day TripÂper. RecÂomÂmendÂed by @tonymolloy.
Sean ConÂnery talkÂing his way through In My Life. And amazÂingÂly George MarÂtin is responÂsiÂble for this.
You can’t talk about so-bad-they’re-good BeaÂtÂles covÂers withÂout givÂing a nod to Wing. The Hong Kong-born singer, now based in New Zealand, has recordÂed a full album in her out-of-tune singing style. Is it parÂoÂdy? Is it seriÂous? Who knows. Her album can be had here: Wing Sings the BeaÂtÂles
Elva Ruby Connes Miller, othÂerÂwise known as Mrs. Miller, covÂered numerÂous songs durÂing the 1960s, includÂing A Hard Day’s Night. Her voice was comÂpared to the sound of “roachÂes scurÂryÂing across a trash can lid.” More recentÂly, this clip was feaÂtured on EarBleed.com … for pretÂty good reaÂson. Good find Daniel.
And now the male answer to Mrs. Miller, the immorÂtal Tiny Tim and his verÂsion of Nowhere Man.
Here is GerÂmany’s answer to Wing. It is Klaus BeyÂer’s remake of Back in the U.S.S.R.
This is from “BanÂda PlásÂtiÂca de TepetlixÂpa.” AccordÂing to legÂend, John and Paul went to MexÂiÂco, to a town called TepetlixÂpa, where peoÂple received them as disÂtinÂguished guests. Local brass bands startÂed playÂing the BeaÂtÂles’ music and moved the singer-songÂwriter duo to tears. Some time latÂer, the TepetlixÂpa band recordÂed Adios a Los BeaÂtÂles (GoodÂbye to the BeaÂtÂles), a 10-song tribÂute to the geniusÂes from LivÂerÂpool. Jaime OrteÂga has more backÂstoÂry in the comÂments secÂtion below.
@Brian_M_Cassidy asks: Is this what you’re lookÂing for? Indeed it is. The Red Navy Singers, Dancers & MusiÂcians sings Let It Be, durÂing the final days of the SoviÂet Union.
We wouldÂn’t want to leave France out. Here, Les comÂpagnons de la chanÂson sing Le Sous-Marin Vert. Thanks Pierre.
And finalÂly pulling up the rear, The MetÂroÂpolÂiÂtan Police Male Voice Choir sing When I’m SixÂty Four. H/T Olidez
