"I don't know about friends, but what time I spent with The Beatles they were very courteous to me"
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There is a whole decade’s worth of pop hierarchy packed into Peter Tork’s careful hedging. “I don’t know about friends” is a soft refusal of a fantasy that fans and journalists loved to project: that the Monkees and the Beatles were peers in the same clubhouse, swapping riffs and inside jokes. Tork won’t grant that intimacy, and the line works because he doesn’t have to be mean to puncture the myth. He just declines the premise.
Then he pivots to “what time I spent,” a phrase that subtly shrinks the encounter. It’s not “when we hung out,” it’s time allotted, time adjacent, time in the same orbit. That choice reads like self-protection: Tork is telling you he was there, but not claiming more than the facts can bear. In an era when manufactured and “authentic” bands were pitted against each other like brands, that restraint is a quiet assertion of credibility.
“Very courteous” is the real tell. Courtesy is how you describe someone who treated you properly without becoming your pal. It’s also a class-coded compliment, a way to say: whatever you’ve heard about rock stars being monstrous, these ones had manners. The subtext is both generous and faintly wounded: the Beatles didn’t have to be friendly; they were powerful enough to be indifferent. Tork frames their basic decency as noteworthy, which hints at how often he and his band were denied it.
Then he pivots to “what time I spent,” a phrase that subtly shrinks the encounter. It’s not “when we hung out,” it’s time allotted, time adjacent, time in the same orbit. That choice reads like self-protection: Tork is telling you he was there, but not claiming more than the facts can bear. In an era when manufactured and “authentic” bands were pitted against each other like brands, that restraint is a quiet assertion of credibility.
“Very courteous” is the real tell. Courtesy is how you describe someone who treated you properly without becoming your pal. It’s also a class-coded compliment, a way to say: whatever you’ve heard about rock stars being monstrous, these ones had manners. The subtext is both generous and faintly wounded: the Beatles didn’t have to be friendly; they were powerful enough to be indifferent. Tork frames their basic decency as noteworthy, which hints at how often he and his band were denied it.
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| Topic | Friendship |
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