By late 1966, Brian Wilson had stopped touring with the band to focus entirely on studio creation. Pet Sounds had been a critical revelation but a commercial disappointment in the US (though a smash in the UK). Meanwhile, The Beatles had just released Revolver and were working on Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band . Wilson felt the pressure — not from his bandmates, but from his own ambition. He wanted to make “the greatest album ever made,” a modular, psychedelic journey that would use the recording studio as an orchestra.
But the story didn’t end in tragedy. In 2004, after years of therapy and a supportive new band, Brian Wilson revisited Smile . He reassembled Van Dyke Parks’ lyrics, re-recorded the album with a new ensemble, and finally performed it live — to standing ovations and tears. In 2011, The Beach Boys’ original 1966-67 recordings were officially compiled as The Smile Sessions , revealing the album as it might have sounded: brilliant, chaotic, unfinished, but utterly transcendent. The Beach Boys - Smile -1967-
In the pantheon of rock music’s great “what ifs,” few stories loom as large as that of Smile — the album The Beach Boys almost released in 1967. Conceived as a audacious, symphonic follow-up to Pet Sounds , Smile was meant to be Brian Wilson’s ultimate artistic statement: a “teenage symphony to God.” Instead, it became a legend of collapse, a fractured masterpiece that would remain locked in the vaults for nearly four decades. By late 1966, Brian Wilson had stopped touring
In May 1967, as The Beatles were putting finishing touches on Sgt. Pepper , Wilson announced Smile to the press. But the weight of expectation crushed him. On May 18, 1967, the Smile sessions effectively ended. Van Dyke Parks, exhausted by internal band politics and Wilson’s fragility, left the project. The Beach Boys released a stripped-down, hastily recorded album instead — Smiley Smile — a pale, eerie ghost of the original. Smile went into the vault. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band
Smile is no longer a “lost album.” It’s a testament to ambition, genius, and fragility. It predicted indie pop, lo-fi, and the entire “album as art object” movement. It taught us that failure can be as interesting as success — sometimes more. Brian Wilson once called it “a beautiful trip, a wonderful feeling.” In the end, after all the darkness, the smile finally arrived.