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Thursday, February 11, 2021

Weekly Reader: More Than Words by Christina Benjamin; '90's Indie Grunge Scene Steals The Show From The Budding Romance

 



Weekly Reader: More Than Words by Christina Benjamin; '90's Indie Grunge Scene Steals The Show From The Budding Romance

By Julie Sara Porter

Bookworm Reviews



Spoilers: Ah yes, I remember the '90's music well.

I was in Middle School when "Smells Like Teen Spirit" came out and in high school when Kurt Cobain died. I remember when the local St. Louis radio station 105.7 The Point played nothing but Alternative and Grunge music, except during lunch when they played Retro. I remember the groups and singers like Alice in Chains, Radiohead, Sound Garden, Jane's Addiction, Garbage, Tracey Bonham, Leah Andreoni, Candlebox, Butthole Surfers, Nerf Herder, Eve 6, and of course the granddaddies, Nirvana and Pearl Jam. I remember the multigroup concerts like Lollapalooza, PointFest, Lilith Fair, Horde Fest, and many others. I envied those who went to PointFest. (Now with my overdeveloped crowd anxiety, I'm glad I never went.) High schoolers flocked to Vintage Vinyl, the St. Louis record store to listen to the music from their favorite bands.


The music was stripped down and sometimes acoustic. The lyrics expressed frustration,anger, depression, and emotions right out in the open that moved beyond romance and break ups. There was honesty in the music and those who promoted it. They expressed their love of the music by performing in clubs and with indie labels. Their fans spread that love through word of mouth and ezines, without corporate influence. (And this was before Social Media did the work for them, kids.)

 Admittedly, some groups did branch out and played on MTV and major record labels. How else could a bookworm geeky teenage girl who lived in Northern California and the Midwest at the time have heard of them? I wasn't exactly old enough to go to the clubs or savvy enough to hear them before they were well known. I admit that I found the term "sell out" to be frustrating for that reason. ("When does a group sell out," I always wondered, "When I like them? You're allowed to like them, but I'm not?")

However, now that I have gotten older and am actively involved in the indie book publishing scene, I understand that feeling that the indie music fans had at the time (and many still have). You want to be there right at the moment when it's fresh, exciting, and isn't bound by rules, restrictions, and packaging. You want to discover someone new and promote the heck out of them, because you love the work and the scene. 

You want nothing, but the best for the artists you love, the fame and money. But at the same time you hope that they don't change too much, that they don't forget the people that they were, and remain honest. You miss the original scene now that others have discovered it. In trying to be more welcoming, the indie scene lost what made it great in the first place: the honesty, the rawness, and exclusivity. 

As an artist, you want fame to be recognized, but not too much fame that it's overwhelming. You want to make enough money to live comfortably and to live off of your chosen profession, so you don't have to take another job. But you don't want to be too fabulously wealthy so that you can't control yourself or the parasites who hang about you because of your money. You want to appeal to a wider audience so your chosen art can reach others, but still want to maintain artistic integrity so you can continue to reach your original fanbase.


It is the indie Grunge scene of the early '90's that is the backdrop of More Than Words, Christina Benjamin's contemporary romance about a pair of college students who fall in love while exploring the Seattle Grunge scene. While the lead protagonists are compelling, it is the setting and time period that really make this book. It is just as much a love letter to the musical genre that many grew up with as it is a love story between two people.


It is the typical romance between opposites. Kristin is the daughter of lawyers who think that she will combine her love of music and attorney influenced background to study at the University of Washington to become an entertainment lawyer. What they don't know is that their daughter is spending her time away from classes and exploring the clubs to listen to Grunge music. To her credit, she isn't just going to hang out, listen to some great tunes, and become a groupie. 

Kristin has a real ear for music and knows how to promote, manage, and book local bands. Her greatest dream is to work for a major indie record label as a producer. Unfortunately, her dreams took a backslide when her boyfriend, Nuno, lead singer of the group Deafgraffiti, left Kristin's management and romantic attachment behind when he signed with a major label. He became famous and forgot all the people who helped him along the way, like ex-bandmates and Kristin.


Phinn is a student from rural Oregon, experiencing city life and its club scene for the first time. He is also a music fan and an aspiring musician himself. When Kristin is practically dragged to a frat party by her roommate, she encounters Phinn. The two bond over a mutual love of the band, Dominion and then agree to meet again at the Back Booth to hear Dominion play.


Kristin and Phinn are a couple that are developed just as much by their love of music as their interest in each other. They have different approaches to the art form that reflect their talents and differing personalities. Kristin is more hard core and introverted. She wants to be behind the scenes but at the same time reveal her dedication to her craft. She knows what's good and which bands deserve to have more recognition.

Phinn is more outgoing and open minded. He is a more welcoming personality that draws people in, even the more withdrawn Kristin. He is the perfect person to be in the center either playing or greeting people at a club. While he has a talent for playing music, his warmth and openness also could be displayed as a club owner or agent. Phinn is foreground while Kristin is background, but together they reveal their love of music. 


This book also shows that you don't have to be a performer yourself to express a love for a certain art. You can spot the perfect bands, manage a club, host featured acts, and that still makes you a part of that world than if you picked up a guitar and sang into a microphone.

Of course, Kristin is revealed in her network of musicians, clubs, and record labels. She recognizes talent when she sees it, like when she sees Candlebox and is ready to promote them.

While Phinn plays the guitar, he is also able to use his welcoming nature to make an abandoned frat house, which he and his friends live in, into a club that of course is perfect for Candlebox to perform. 


Take away the 1990's time period and the grunge music and the Candlebox subplot could almost be one of those old movie musicals, where the principal characters put on a show and fall in love while planning to make it big on Broadway or Hollywood.

All joking aside, the subplot is instrumental in revealing Kristin and Phinn's mutual love for music.Through that love, they begin to understand and develop a love for each other. One of the more telling conversations reveals that. Kristin tells Phinn how much she loves music and wants to have a career in it and nothing will stop her. What about love? Phinn asks. Would you give music up for love? Kristin's answer could be summarized as no, she loves music too much and if any guy really loved her, then he would understand. Luckily, Phinn is that guy.


The real star of this book is the indie club scene and it is extremely well written. From the club goers dressed in black clothing and boots, to the loud pulsing music, to the smell of pot and alcohol in the air, there is a sense of togetherness and cosmic energy as the bands and club goers are there to play and hear the music in its raw and real form.

Real bands, like the aforementioned Candlebox exist alongside fictional ones, like Deafgrafitti to give More Than Words a real sense of authenticity. These are characters who try to live a life free of establishment and corporate rules (such as going to Cafe Allegra rather than the already growing Starbucks). But there is also the growing anxiety that this is only a moment and things will pass. Kristin sees the growing attendance at the clubs including the trendy college kids and worries. She fears that someday her world will be sanitized and packaged into something clean and safe. In their drive to welcome larger crowds, execs, record labels, and owners will change it with rules, standards, image over substance and she won't recognize it. The only thing that Kristin and Phinn can do is enjoy the indie music world while it lasts and make sure that in the future, they can use their careers to create something authentic that lasts beyond the moment and the changes. Their influence in the indie music genre will help the music keep to its roots.


The title, More Than Words, comes from a line in which Kristin reveals that she loves music "more than words." Of course the fact that it is also the name of the 1990 acoustic love song by Extreme, which extols using more creative means to express love rather than just using the words "I love you,"  perhaps gives it a double meaning. (Also the fact that the band members of Extreme themselves said that the song was "a blessing and a curse." It was so different from their usual style, that they alienated their old fans and offended new fans who were drawn to that specific song when they refused to play it. This echoes into the book's theme about the struggle between being authentic and changing oneself to attract a larger audience.) 

This is more than a book about love between two people. This is about a love of music and other art forms. It is about using one's talents to give artists and other talented people a gift. The gifts represent the gratitude for all of the time spent being enraptured by that art. It is about finding the right career path that allows you to engage in and express that love in ways that are important to you and the artists. It is how one's first love isn't always necessarily a person. Sometimes it's an art form whether it's books, photography, painting, sculpture, comics, films, or music.


And if you find someone along the way who also shares that love and wants to develop that artform with you and you fall in love with each other as well, then that's all the better.


Wednesday, June 3, 2020

Weekly Reader: The Rome of Fall by Chad Alan Gibbs; Biting Novel About Small Town Life, School Days, '90's Nostalgia, and Memories Good and Bad

Weekly Reader: The Rome of Fall by Chad Alan Gibbs; Biting Novel About Small Town Life, School Days, '90's Nostalgia, and Memories Good and Bad
By Julie Sara Porter
Bookworm Reviews

PopSugar Reading Challenge: A book that features social media 

Spoilers: This is a book that fills me with so many memories, that it almost scares me. I went to a rural high school and graduated in the '90's (Grandview R-II, Ware, Missouri, Class of '96.) So I remember so much of it, the Friday night football games especially Homecoming, the pre-social media age of card catalogs, AOL, and chat rooms, X Files on Friday then Sunday nights, and Alternative and Grunge music from the greats like Nirvana, Pearl Jam, Garbage, Sound Garden, Alice in Chains, Jane's Addiction, and many others. Chad Alan Gibbs' The Rome of Fall reopens those days so well, that he makes me wonder if he had a camera installed at my high school at the time, just so he could take notes for a future novel. (Or more than likely remembered his own high school years, which is the more logical theory.)

Marcus Brinks is a new kid at Rome High School in Rome, Alabama in 1994. He loves Alternative music and wants to front his own band but right now he's an outcast new kid who is bullied, particularly by quarterback, Deacon Cassburn. He goes through the typical teen hijinks such as making friends with fellow outcast, Jackson Crowder with whom he shares a mutual love of Weezer and his crush on pretty girl, Becca Walsh.
Rome is a school that takes its football team seriously. Very seriously. Pep rallies are scheduled every Friday afternoon and the football games are packed every night. The students go to the games and meet for pizza afterwards. It's a time honored tradition that everyone partakes. Even those with no athletic abilities or interest, like Marcus, engage in the social activities of attending the games and get caught up in the whole "us vs. them" mentality. Why Marcus even has a Friday Night Girlfriend in Becca. (Her real boyfriend is Deacon, but since he plays football, she needs someone to accompany her to games or take her out when he goes to the away games.)

If you didn't live in a rural school, or any school which was practically dependant on its athletic teams, and weren't interested in sports and had other options on Fridays, then you probably don't understand what football season is like in high school. The Rome of Fall is not exaggerating. If anything, it understates how big it is to some schools.
 It's easy to get excited during those Fridays during the pep rallies when cheerleaders lead spectators in cheering on the team as well as your class (Seniors usually got the biggest cheers). Even the most non-athletic students (such as this one who was a shy socially awkward bookworm with very few friends) could get swept up in the excitement and belonging. It didn't matter if the team won or lost. (My years, they got as far as district my freshman year then suffered a tremendous losing streak afterwards.) You were there in your school colors (ours were black and gold), created posters and mascot designs for spirit week (Grandview Eagles), and used those days as a time to socialize, have fun, and act as a unit. In rural schools with little options of alternate things to do on a Friday night, football games could often be the highlight of the week. Gibbs conveys that milieu rather well.

After graduating high school, Marcus becomes the lead singer of an indie rock band, Dear Brutus. They manage to release one album called The Beige Album, reportedly inspired by Markus' relationship with an ex-girlfriend and Lois Lowry's Newbery Medal novel, The Giver (more '90's Nostalgia. Who didn't read that in school or repeatedly see it advertised in book order forms or Scholastic Book Fairs?) The Beige Album sold 500,000 copies, certified gold, and received unanimous praise from critics. The group received instantaneous success until Marcus walked off stage during a concert in 1999 and the group disbanded. Marcus then spent some time in the Caribbean in isolation and solitude.

While the musical trajectory of Dear Brutus is traditional, almost cliched with the instant success, internal problems, and break up, it adds to the nostalgia for those of us who remember the music of the 1990's. Songs as varied as Nirvana's "Smells Like Teen Spirit," Pearl Jam's "Even Flow," Sound Garden's  "Black Hole Sun," Alice in Chain's "Man in the Box," Lisa Loeb's "Stay (I Missed You)", Melissa Etheridge's "Come To My Window," Jewel's "Who Will Save Your Souls?", Sheryl Crow's "All I Want To Do," Tom Cochrane's "Life is a Highway," Blind Melon's "No Rain," Faith No More's "Epic," Green Day's "Basket Case",  and Smashing Pumpkins' "Vampire" and many many others were the soundtracks of many of our teen years. Chances are if the music was stripped down, the vocals were either mournful and melancholy or screaming and angry, the lyrics brutally honest, and the performers were upfront about their personal problems and sneered at corporate commercialism while at the same time welcomed it, then by all the Gods and Goddesses, it was our music. 
That's how Gibbs writes Dear Brutus, a sometimes satirical but an affectionate tribute to the music of the 1990's. The Readers nod in recognition comparing the fictional Dear Brutus with many of their own favorite real life favorite groups and singers.

The Rome of Fall alternates between Marcus' past as a high school student and as a rock musician and his present as he returns to 2017 Rome. Unemployed, caring for his ailing mother, and almost 20 years removed from his rock star fame, he accepts a position as an English teacher at Rome High School. While some believe that you can't go home again, that doesn't really apply when those you knew never left.
His old rival Deacon is part of the Quarterback Club. His former girlfriend, Becca Walsh teaches sixth grade. The biggest change is in his former best friend, Jackson. Once a fellow rock fan and social misfit, Jackson is a coach, town hero, and practically owns Rome. He has also transforned into a complete jerk who hides a sleazy, cheating, illegal nature underneath a "God-and-Country-Family-Values" community leader image.
 Those who would find it unrealistic that so many of Marcus' old high school acquaintances still live in town should check their former classmates' social media accounts and realize that true to life, many of them do stick around where they grew up and went to school.

Returning to Rome forces Marcus to confront his past. He can't hide from his former rock fame when his students have access to Wikipedia, Spotify, and other social media apps and waste plenty of class time reminding him of it. He also can't hide from terrible things that he did in high school, one that changed the trajectory of his, Deacon's, and Jackson's lives forever. 
He also has to confront the reality of his relationships with those he knew and wonder if he really knew them at all. Was Becca the sweet lost muse of his imagination and lyrics or was she just using Marcus and is continuing to use him? Did Jackson change and get a swelled head over the years or was he always a jerk and Marcus just didn't notice? Marcus' past is colored through rose tinted reminisces about the good old days, until they bleeds over into the present and he has to see them as they really were.
 In the present  Marcus finds himself caught between his former friend and rival, discovering that some resentments haven't changed and some emotions have only gotten stronger as he and those around him have gotten older. Once he faces the lives of those in the present, is he able to confront his past and come forward about things that he did and in which he turned a blind eye.

The Rome of Fall is the type of book that on the surface brims with nostalgia. However, it also forces us to look at those old days with a more critical eye, what really happened, how we behaved, and the troubles we faced. We will see that we did horrible things, that times were hard, that life wasn't perfect. We may still like the music, or watch the movies. We may even still go to the local football games, but that doesn't mean that life was better or more perfect. Only our memories distorted them to make them seem better than they were. Adults look at their youths as carefree and wonderful when they weren't. People in the 2020's look on past decades with fondness and longing that no one would have had at the time. (Though considering how stressful 2020 already is, who can blame them?) 

The Rome of Fall is a biting commentary that shows that nostalgia is simply a trick of the memory. There were no good old days, just days.