I haven't read much of the music press in quite a long time, and I don't know what kind of critical stock The Monkees have, but they damn sure deserve a better reputation than they had the last time I was paying attention.
The Monkees were one of the greatest examples of the manufactured band being successful. It didn't matter that they were totally manufactured. The songs were often magnificent. She. Last Train to Clarksville. Take a Giant Step. The still-underrated-for-its-foresight Steppin' Stone. And Pleasant Valley Sunday, which is one of my single favourite songs from that entire decade.
The Monkees were the 60s. They were the commercialisation of the 60s, yes, but what a lot of people don't realise is that shit like Woodstock was plenty commercialised too and advertisers tend to catch up pretty quickly.
The TV show is criminally underrated, and Peter as an absolute dork was probably the second most entertaining member ahead of Mike 'I'm the one genuine musician but I hate acting' Nesmith, Davy 'glass of water' Jones and behind Mickey 'oh shit I'm the one that's actually an actor' Dolenz. I remember once as a young man being ill and unable to sleep, and the UK TV channel Trouble was showing a marathon of the Monkees' TV show. There are a lot of much worse ways to spend your time when you're doing the digestive Catherine wheel than many, many hours of that show.
Like the computers from sci-fi movies, The Monkees became self-aware a few years in and made Headquarters, which for a while was the only album that they put together mostly themselves. It's rarely remembered but Peter was a crucial part of that. He was a multi-instrumentalist - guitar, bass, keys, banjo (which so many 60s musicians could play and now that almost nobody does, they don't realise how difficult it is).
Peter also took lead vocals on one verse of 'Shades of Gray,' which despite being a high-schooler's idea of a moral quandary, could definitely be considered one of the songs that best summed up the feeling of lost innocence so often associated with the late 60s.
I wish I had managed to see one of their reunion tours before Davy and Pete passed, and even if Mike will always be my favourite member, when I think of my childhood, Peter Tork's face is one of the things I see.
RIP Peter.