Pearl Jam - Vs.
This is nearly always the hardest album for me to contextualize in these sorts of threads because this is really the first album I completely fell in love with, and it was the very first time I heard it. The songs on the very first listen, soon after the album came out, all sounded so fresh yet completely familiar all at once, as if in December 1993, when I heard it, that the songs had been etched somewhere deep in the brain at birth. I never turned back from this moment, and while Nirvana spent some time as my favorite band up until I saw Pearl Jam in 1996, this album was proof of the inevitable - a perfect Pearl Jam that had power and range and songs that can’t and don’t leave your soul. If I had one album to show someone what Pearl Jam sounds like, this would be the one (though if I had two, the other would be Yield, which is another among a bunch I have a lot of exaggerated superlatives for).
For the album itself, it does a wonderful job out the gate not being Ten, which sounds maybe immaterial now, but then the hype was so real that this was a Herculean level of bravery for this band. Go and Animal are blistering moreso than anything on Ten, with frenetic pacing, and guitar solos that don’t even bother to stop when the final chorus hits. Pure blasts of energy. Daughter and Glorified G are more mid-tempo affairs while Dissident reminds us, as close as possible, that this is the band created Ten (along with Leash). And yet some of the band’s greatest genius here come when they get a little more funky and push the boundaries set on them just a little bit on WMA and Rats. Elderly Woman Behind the Counter in a Small Town is an infectious sing-along that shows the band doesn’t need massive anthems to get the crowd going, and shows that whole other side to this band. Blood is a throat scratching screed showing just how far this band can push. Rearviewmirror is a perfect song. No notes. The absolute encapsulation of 90s rock in one moment. That we swing left right and sideways - the inner turmoil of Ten turned outward to the world, and it incredibly ends on a bluesy smoky room of despondency, as if maybe all that power and energy was for naught in Indifference - but even Eddie can’t help himself, turning an exhausted reprieve into a hopeful plea as the song crests on his voice. Goddamnit they are incredible. There’s a reason this is my favorite band.
The Essential Track: Rearviewmirror
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