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		<title>Alive/Pearl Jam</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 04:45:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Last Christmas, a colleague bought me the book <i><b>'Touch Me, I'm Sick - The 52 creepiest love songs you've ever heard'</b> </i>by Tom Reynolds. The book pillories artists for writing songs that "for some reasons have gone off the rails into the realm of the tawdry, the overwhelming, the obsessive, the self-absorbed, and the completely weird."

It's so entertaining (and downright hilarious) that I can't help sharing with you excerpts from some of the articles. To Mr. Reynolds (assuming that somebody other than my girlfriend reads my blog), I'm a huge, huge fan of yours, so I hope you don't mind.

To you guys, If I leave you hanging after every post, it's because nothing beats buying the book. So go check...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Last Christmas, a colleague bought me the book <i><b>&#8216;Touch Me, I&#8217;m Sick &#8211; The 52 creepiest love songs you&#8217;ve ever heard&#8217;</b> </i>by Tom Reynolds. The book pillories artists for writing songs that &#8220;for some reasons have gone off the rails into the realm of the tawdry, the overwhelming, the obsessive, the self-absorbed, and the completely weird.&#8221;</p>
<p>It&#8217;s so entertaining (and downright hilarious) that I can&#8217;t help sharing with you excerpts from some of the articles. To Mr. Reynolds (assuming that somebody other than my girlfriend reads my blog), I&#8217;m a huge, huge fan of yours, so I hope you don&#8217;t mind.</p>
<p>To you guys, If I leave you hanging after every post, it&#8217;s because nothing beats buying the book. So go check it out.</p>
<p>Let&#8217;s start off with Pearl Jam&#8217;s &#8216;Alive&#8217;&#8230; <span id="more-525"></span></p>
<p><b>&#8220;Since its 1991 release, I estimate I&#8217;d heard &#8216;Alive around 23,891 times while only deciphering that a mother was in her son&#8217;s room trying to accomplish something.</b> I finally ran out of patience and Googled the freaking lyrics. Now, I figured out the rest and realized &#8216;Alive&#8217; is even creepier than I assumed it was and not in a good way.</p>
<p>&#8220;&#8230; Alive exemplies the pretentious and self-important excesses that befell grunge groups and turned them into boring wank fests. Listening to the bands like Mudhoney having attacks over &#8217;selling out&#8217; and &#8216;artistic integrity&#8217; while impaling themselves to get record contracts really got tiresome.</p>
<p>&#8220;As for Eddie Vedder and Pearl Jam, they greeted every platinum sale of their CDs as some kind of whore deal, and by 1994 I was ready to scream &#8217;shut the hell up already&#8217; when Kurt Cobain martyred himself with 20-gauge.</p>
<p>&#8220;While the decline of grunge is attributed to Cobain&#8217;s suicide and overbearing media attention, I think the 1996 music documentary <i>Hype!</i> shows what was really behind its collapse&#8230; The film features more than 30 bands in performance. The problem is, 26 of them suck.</p>
<p>&#8220;They couldn&#8217;t play, couldn&#8217;t write and couldn&#8217;t perform. Most sounded like 16-year-olds pretending to be Neil Young&#8217;s Crazy Horse. The best moment in the whole film is an electrifying debut performance of &#8216;Smells Like Teen Spirit&#8217; by a then-unknown Nirvana, shot inside a seedy club.</p>
<p>&#8220;&#8230; The band&#8217;s raw sound was fresh and original, eclipsing practically every one of its contemporaries. Pearl Jam has good musicians, but I found Vedder to be a tedious vocalist who takes himself way too seriously. But at least the band is still &#8216;<i>ahhh-laavvee</i>&#8216;&#8221;</p>
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