That magic is finally back in full frenzy. The 16-disc Rolling
Stones in Mono box debuts the complete sixties-catalogue in mono on CD, and
for the first time since these albums were released five decades ago, vinyl (the vinyl box includes a coupon for digital downloads of the full set). Although the new LPs and CDs were remastered using the same Direct Stream Digital process as ABKCO’s excellent stereo SACDs released in 2002, they now sound warmer, while alternative soundscapes are apparent on the LPs
that have long only been available in stereo. Between the Buttons abounds with differences: the extended ending of “Yesterday’s Papers”, Keith’s more up-front grunge guitar in a chest-thumping mix of “Connection”, and the weirder echo effects and unique theremin squeals in “Please Go Home”. On Flowers, Mick’s improvisations are wilder through the fade of “Ride on, Baby”. The majority of fans who always found
Their Satanic Majesties Request
to be a cluttered mess will probably dig the fact that details in tracks such
as “Citadel” and “The Lantern” are less pronounced in mono. Satanic is
the point where I really start to prefer the stereo mixes, and I miss the
prominent Mellotron sax in the former and Keith’s absurdly loud lead guitar in
the latter…but then again, my opinions on this particular album are not very
conventional (in his liner notes, David Fricke even goes so far as to say that Satanic “is no one’s favorite Stones
album of the 1960s”… beg to differ with you, Frickey Boy!). With the exception of “Sympathy for the Devil”, Beggars Banquet and Let It Bleed were never even given dedicated mono mixes; they
appear as fold downs in this set. However, when it comes to early R&B monsters
like 12x5 and Rolling Stones Now!, and even more progressive pre-Satanic items such
as Between the Buttons and Aftermath, the UK edition of which
had been desecrated with a particularly anemic stereo mix, there’s less room
for debate. It’s mono all the way.
My only knock against The Rolling Stones in Mono is the packaging. The images on the record sleeves are poor digital reproductions, completely lacking
the detail and texture of the originals. All references to Decca and London
have been scrubbed from them, and in a stranger move, all times have been eliminated from the inauthentically re-keyed text on the back covers. There’s no lenticular photo on Satanic Majesties, nor does it contain
that groovy inner sleeve adorned with pink clouds (Let It Bleed is the only album that has a printed inner
sleeve). For some reason, Satanic’s front and back cover images are also blown up to bizarre dimensions. The skinny, softcover booklet has the flimsy feel of an oversized CD
booklet. Fortunately, the same cannot be said of the heavy, super-quiet vinyl, and ultimately, the sounds are where it’s at with The Rolling Stones in Mono, and these sounds will make you run like a cat in a thunderstorm, howl at
yer ma in the drivin’ rain, and achieve complete satisfaction.