Mark Krotov New Yorker contributor Photograph by Richard E. Aaron / Redferns / Getty My new piece about R.E.M. and its legacy covers the band’s entire history, but I really think of it as an unstated, though probably not unsubtle, argument for three of their underloved albums from the mid-nineties: “Monster,” “New Adventures in Hi-Fi,” and “Up.” These are demanding records, but they contain some of R.E.M.’s most beautiful and adventurous work. I was tempted, for obvious reasons, to highlight the band’s more politically engaged material, but the ruminative, searching quality of the following songs feels right for the moment. “Bang and Blame.” I love how heedlessly Peter Buck’s guitar roams around this song, as if it’s drifting from room to room. Also, it features the band’s sexiest lyrics, “You kiss on me / Tug on me / Rub on me,” and so on. “E-Bow the Letter.” I listened to Michael Stipe’s dense and plaintive duet with Patti Smith constantly during the pandemic’s cold first months, and have returned to it again over the past (warm) week. An ideal song for any bleak occasion. “Walk Unafraid.” “These heavy notions creep around,” Stipe sings at the beginning of this song, in which a clear-eyed lyrical defiance ultimately triumphs over its churning orchestration. One can hope. |
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