Rating: NNN
Evidently in the Brian Wilson world it’s still 1964. That’s the only plausible explanation for Gettin’ In Over My Head where teens are getting ready for their high school cotillions, pity always rhymes with city and everyone heads over to the movie theatre on Saturday for the afternoon matinees. Our boy Brian, in the meantime, continues trying to draw a line in the sandbox between the Four Freshmen’s harmonies and Phil Spector’s Wall of Sound. A joy for kids under six, charming for Surf’s Up fans, disappointing for the Pet Sounds elite and just about everyone else will file it between bewildering and bizarre.