#johnandpaul

[theoriginallittledarling]

Throwback to when the John Lennon Instagram account (probably Sean) posted this very obvious series of photos captioned by the lyrics to In My Life, making it very clear who the song is about:

[monkberries]

saw this on my fyp and i-

[noiv1xd]

Idk

[waveofahand]

John and Paul, Poignant and Complete

This image has always struck me as so poignantly revealing of their whole relationship. John is fuzzy and undone, Paul is watchful and at the ready. John looks like someone who is emotionally all over the place -- nearly impossible to make out, so to speak. And Paul is so contained and hyper-aware of him, as though he is ready for anything, accepting of anything, that I wouldn't mess with him. And the hand, as though calling John back, back to him, pulling him back and away from whatever mood, emotion or feeling is leading John off into God knows what. Just -- for me -- a very poignant and complete portrait of these two, in spirit.

[theoriginallittledarling]

Such cuties

two of us

[theoriginallittledarling]

I’ve always heard My Brave Face as a song about Linda after she passed until I found out that Linda was still alive when Paul wrote it. Then I looked it up and saw the cover for it when it was released as a single:

Sorry for the terrible quality but the important thing is the circle glasses he’s holding. Almost like there was someone in his life that he lost who was famous for wearing circle glasses. Apparently Paul has been living a lie, wants to go bury his head in this person’s pillow, and can’t stop breaking down because this person is gone.

[monkberries]

Been idly clicking back through old interviews with 80s paul, and his 'if I'd died instead of John' refrain has a ring of really awful contemplation to it that made me start thinking about it seriously, what with now & then and all, that if Paul had died instead of John, I don't think they'd be releasing 'the last beatles song' or, collaborating for anthologies. It's ghoulish to think much less say but I really think he'd either be in prison or dead, despite everything he had to live for.

I think it depends on when you're talking about Paul dying whether I agree with this or not. I think if Paul had gone when they were younger, like during the Beatle years perhaps, then yeah, John could very easily have flown off the rails in whatever capacity (and vice versa tbh). In 1980, though... I dunno. He could have gone off the rails, but it would be much less likely with Yoko and Sean and Ringo and George still around. He survived all those other deaths of people close to him before, I see no real reason why he couldn't survive the death of Paul in 1980, when they had been so (comparatively) estranged for so long.

Anthology certainly wouldn't have looked the same, but at the same time, John could be incredibly nostalgic and he might have been interested in preserving his and the others' views on events.

[noiv1xd]

😛

[theoriginallittledarling]

COME ON MCLENNONERS THIS IS THE BIG ONE

Best RPF Ship - Round 6 Match 2

[franklyimissparis]

the image of paul writing here, there, and everywhere at kenwood while john is sleeping and he’s waiting for him to wake up will haunt me till the day i die. just the softest and most romantic but also bittersweet picture. john awaking from his nap to find that paul has written one of the most beautiful love songs of all time at his poolside. and it being inspired by “god only knows” by the beach boys. and john telling paul while they were shooting help that he liked it better than any of his songs on the record. and john still saying in 1980 it’s one of his favourite beatles songs. and it being paul’s favourite song he’s ever written and him always bringing up john’s fondness for it. ripping my hair out.

[theoriginallittledarling]

“[Ram] has McCartney’s best songs on it…and it was only for John. He couldn’t give a shit what anyone else thought, this was all for John.”

- my dad

[monkberries]

Now that’s what I call a fucking comment 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀

[javelinbk]

JohnandPaul in Help! (1965)

[waveofahand]

"Mums, Yer Boys" reaches 10,000 reads!

10,000 reads for "Mums, Yer Boys are Cryin'" which is a terrible title but a sweet story from 'way back when I first started writing fanfics -- this one was meant to be a one-shot, like everything else I'd written up til then, but somehow the story of the teenaged Paul searching for John after Julia's death turned into a second chapter where he takes control (and care) of both John and a dour, miserable Mimi and that turned into a chapter about how empty and lonely their lives feel and then suddenly it seemed like I had absolutely no control over the story of these two young characters: There is 17 year old John Lennon -- wild in grief, angry, lashing out and desperate to find a place where he belongs, desperate to figure out HOW to find a life he can stand to live, in a world where he can never fit in to. With Julia's death he is pretty much convinced he has nothing, is nothing in this miserable post-war Liverpool world. He is mean; he is funny; he is profane; he is needy. John can't see or identify his targets but he sprays his anger like a machine gun, not caring where it hits.

There's is 16 year-old Paul McCartney, precisely the opposite -- self-contained, private, all tucked in on himself and watchful. He is constantly on the lookout to see how he can control what is going on around him. He carries his own anger -- both at Liverpool and the world around him -- but it's entirely focused, better-directed, and dangerously quiet. He is kind; he is watchful; he is bossy; he is anxious; he is forgiving. If John is a machine gun, Paul is a suicide bomber who keeps resetting his timer. Together, both of them find a safe place to put their heartache, and the first stirrings of a longing that neither of them fully understand yet, but are tentatively ready to explore.

There is Mimi Smith, cold, snobby, snippy, unable to show herself (or the depths of her love) to her troubled nephew, and repeatedly thrown off her guard by the sheep-eyed, common boy who never lets her off the hook.

There is Julia, present only in death -- at her laying out, where John falls apart; at her funeral, which Paul attends while all in his head. There is Jim McCartney, stern, too quick with his hands, but capable of compassion, and even to admit his own failings, in time. There is George Harrison. A bit grubby. Always hungry, easily called out but a sure friend.

There is even Auntie Jin and her bowlful of "Irish witchery..." I've always been very grateful that people like this story, which probably could use some editing but I've never touched it. It just kind of tumbled from my keyboard and has always felt "true" to me in a way I can't explain, so I've just let it be. THANK YOU for reading it, and for some really wonderful, encouraging comments. You can read the whole story at A03.

And truly, thank you for reading this story and keeping it alive. Some it helped to build "Carry that Weight." This talented artist created this image several years ago. Not for the story but ... it really is perfectly suited to the final chapter.

[theoriginallittledarling]

The water damage 🥺

Tonight I’m thinking about how in the original lyrics for Here Today the lyrics weren't even "if you were here today" they were "if you were here with me" but Paul crossed it out ...

[muzaktomyears]

cannot believe that my first introduction to true Beatles fandom was my best friend in primary school taking me under her wing (I knew the main songs but virtually nothing about the band itself) and getting us to play 'the Beatles' every breaktime, in which she'd be John and I'd be Paul. There was no Ringo, as far as I remember? George appeared sometimes as a baby we had to look after.