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Dec. 19, 1994: Music:Scathing Guitars, Pretty Tunes
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TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1994
Dec. 19, 1994 Uncle Scrooge
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<source>Time Magazine</source>
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ARTS & MEDIA/MUSIC, Page 76
Scathing Guitars, Pretty Tunes
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<p> On Vitalogy, Pearl Jam, America's dominant rock group,
once again delivers an impressive mix of power and melody
</p>
<p>By Christopher John Farley
</p>
<p> Like butterflies or Apollo rockets, the careers of
rock-'n'-roll superstars typically have multiple stages. In the
first, the rock star sings powerfully and touchingly about the
sweet pangs of adolescence and the seemingly endless wait for
adulthood. In Stage 2, the rock star screeches churlishly about
the unbearable pain of megacelebrity and the seemingly endless
wait for room service at the Four Seasons. And in the third and
last stage, the rock star goes on MTV Unplugged and performs all
the songs from the first and second stages, only this time with
acoustic instruments.
</p>
<p> The terrifyingly popular Seattle-based rock group Pearl
Jam has released just three full-length albums but has already
ripped through all the stages of rock stardom in record time.
The group has sung about restless youth (the song Jeremy became
a bona fide rock anthem), it has established an adversarial
relationship between itself and everyone else on the planet (the
band's last album bore the confrontational title Vs.), and, yes,
it's made the inevitable pilgrimage to MTV Unplugged. Now what?
Having gone from larva to butterfly, does the band flutter to
the ground, its brief season done? Not exactly. Pearl Jam's
vigorous new CD, Vitalogy, shows that, having come to the end
of one rock-group cycle, the band still has a lot to say.
</p>
<p> Vitalogy explores in more depth some of the themes the
band has touched on in the past: alienation; the glory of
youth; mortality; the difficulties that come with living in the
public eye. The album has its share of stinkers--the
accordion-driven Bugs, for example, sounds like something circus
clowns might perform before a Greenwich Village poetry slam. But
that's one admirably experimental failure on a largely
successful album. Pearl Jam's great talent is the ability to
meld melody and power: the music is sweet and dangerous. On
Corduroy, the album's best song, lead singer Eddie Vedder
delivers an impassioned antimedia rant backed up by scathing
guitars--but the melody is pretty and whistleable, and you can't
forget it.
</p>
<p> Vedder, the group's lyricist, continues to improve as a
songwriter. "Don't need a hand," he declares on Whipping, slyly
adding, "There's always arms attached." His most troubling fault
is that he tries to build a sense of community among his fans
by shutting others out. On Not for You he declares that his
music isn't for all people, just the right people, his kind of
people: "Small my table/ Sits just two...this is not for you/
Never was for you." As it is, the world is already full of too
many people who want to keep only with their own kind. Do
hipper-than-thou Seattle rock bands now share the sentiment?
When a group is as good as Pearl Jam, it's too bad everyone
isn't invited to listen.
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