It may be hard to imagine, today, that loving so humane a band could have been a source of controversy. But Holesworth touchingly recalls hiding tapes from his mother and warnings that he might be beat up for loving “gay” music. (He was chased for plenty of other reasons already.) Brightening the gloom of Holesworth’s life of rage, depression, and cutting was Stipe’s deep empathy and commitment to communicating sentiments that matter: “He told the listener that everybody, including himself, hurts, and they’re not alone,” Holesworth notes.
Holesworth’s storytelling is fast and concrete, though it lacks the polished scenecraft of the best memoirs, and he lets the material sprawl, often without a strong narrative thrust. Still, survivors of the era will appreciate accounts of Lollapalooza, making sense of Monster, feeling deeply shaken by XTC’s “Dear God,” and discovering and losing Kurt Cobain. Those public moments are as deeply personal as accounts of teen jobs, running away, relishing mix tapes, and daring to make a bold (yet likely hard to parse) statement on the last day of school. To his credit, Holesworth never talks around a problem or skips the part about love.
Takeaway: Intimate account of a young life saved by R.E.M. and the alt-rock revolution.
Comparable Titles: Jeff Gordinier’s X Saves the World, Peter Ames Carlin’s The Name of This Band is R.E.M.
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Editing: B
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