Title: Murmur
Released on: April 11, 1983
Favorite tracks: âPilgrimage,â âRadio Free Europe,â âSitting Still,â âWest of the Fieldsâ
My thoughts about REMâs first full-length album Murmur, a beloved landmark album in rock music, center on this question: can you sing early REM songs in the shower?
By âearly,â letâs say pre-Lifes Rich Pageant. By âshower,â I mean, as opposed to singing along to an R.E.M. recording in the car or on the iPod or whatnot. I can chime in with practically any R.E.M. song after a fashion, no matter how obscure the lyrics, but I canât carry the early tunes on my own. What strikes me about Murmur is how itâs a great album that goes so much against the grain of conventional rock songs.
For the sake of this argument (which might be a little more abstract than the ones that will come later), Iâm going to wrench Murmur out of the context of R.E.M.âs contemporaries, the influences that shaped their sound, etc. For me, the building blocks of the most accessible rock songs are simple, catchy hooks. When I think about the melodic foundations of âI Wanna Hold Your Handâ or âI Canât Get No Satisfactionâ or âSenses Working Overtimeâ or âI Melt With You,â I can scarcely imagine NOT singing along with them.
The aptly titled Murmur not only has indistinct lyrics, but it seems practically bereft of conventional hooks. Itâs hard to imagine the band expecting that tracks from Murmur would be likely contenders for Casey Kasemâs Top 40 countdown 25 years ago: âAnd coming in at number 31, R.E.M. finds out that itâs so much more attractive inside the Moral Kiosk!â But Murmurâs songs still have a great beat, and you can dance to (most of) them.
âRadio Free Europe,â the albumâs first track and R.E.M.âs first single (before Chronic Town) is kind of a perfect indie/college radio single: the âCalling out (in transit)â part of the chorus really IS like a beacon or clarion call to like-minded listeners, a way of asking âIs there anybody out there who thinks this is cool, too?â Iâm also struck by the way the echo effects on âRadio Free Europe,â âPilgrimage,â âWest of the Fieldsâ and others embellish their Chronic Town sound: the sound seems to reverberate even further, as if itâs traveled an even further distance. I imagine the band discovering the echo options for the first time in the studio, and a light shining down from on high.
And it doesnât matter that you canât understand the words. Apart from âWasting time, sitting stillâ and the part that I think goes âI can hear you / Can you hear me?â I have no idea what âSitting Stillâ says. But I still find it an uplifting piece of music. (I thought about finding the lyrics â or, presumably, somebodyâs best guess about the lyrics â on line before writing this, but it seemed like cheating: peaking ahead to the answers at the back of the book. Maybe later).
Trying to figure out âCatapultâ from casually listening, the words that jump out at me are the âWe were little boys, we were little girls,â part at the beginning, and the way the chorus repeats âDid we miss anything?â then repeats âCatapult! Cat-a-pult!â My deduction: when the band members were kids, they had a catapult and shot at stuff. Did they miss anything? (This is why I donât consider lyric interpretation my strongest suit.)
Still, itâs like thereâs something about those atypical melodic structures, that signature, jangling guitar sound and those snippets of half-understood words that takes a short-cut around the usual way I listen to rock songs (speaking for myself). Murmur songs like âTalk About the Passion,â âShaking Throughâ and âWe Walkâ perfect the laid-back R.E.M. sound that âGardening at Nightâ anticipated. Listening to âPilgrimageâ in particular is itself a kind of religious experience, like getting someoneâs blessing. Itâs like Murmur has a high âsignal-to-noiseâ ratio, but the warm, reassuring, life-affirming message of the music comes in loud and clear.
Early listening conditions: I have no memory of Murmur's release â it's one that I caught up with later.
I primarily listened to Murmur on the car-cassette I copied from my LP. Because the songs are listed in a random order on the back of the original LP, however, I didnât know which was âSide Aâ and which was âSide B,â and my best guess was wrong. So to me, âCatapultâ is Murmurâs first song, and âPerfect Circleâ the last one. And to me, that really works. âCatapultâ is a great example of R.E.M.âs mellow exuberance, while âPerfect Circleâ makes a soft send-off and fade-out. âWest of the Fieldsâ strikes me as a spookier, less reassuring ending by comparison.
I have more to say about the first song/"kick-off" position of tracks on REM albums a little later.
Speaking of misunderstood lyrics, in college we had a discussion as to whether, in âSitting Still,â the words were, âWe will gather, throw a fitâ or âWe will gather, throw up beer.â The funny thing is, first time it comes up in the song, it sounds like the former, but last time sounds more like âbeerâ than âfit.â
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