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Originally Posted by MissZooey 
A tiny sensor just went off in the Westerberg center of DaveB's brain. He'll be with you shortly, Jake. Everyone get out of the way unless you want to get run over.
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I'll risk it.
I think from a 'Mats perspective, Westerberg's strongest releases is/are
Stereo/Mono. While
14 Songs is incredibly important to me in my development as a teenager and a 'Mats fan, I have to say that right now, it really seems to be just a continuation of ground trod in
Don't Tell A Soul and
All Shook Down.
Stereo captures Westerberg's petulant rocker side while making room for the whole other album of softer ballads on
Mono. Separating the the two sides of Westerberg into two albums might sound like a gimmick, and it is, but it provides him the leeway to explore both avenues fully without degenerating into bratty excess (
Come Feel Me Tremble) or putting the listener to sleep (
Folker). There's a very special place reserved in my heart for both
Suicaine Gratifaction and
Eventually as well, since they both came at major turning points in my life, but I'm not sure how they'd hold up to me now or to anyone unfamiliar with them.
The cool thing about Westerberg's oeuvre is that there's always, always, always has at least one absolute gem of a song on even his weakest albums, and that song usually shines all the brighter in comparison to the surrounding also-rans. The only record I would actively dissuade you from getting is
Come Feel Me Tremble. DaveB may argue it's great for all I know, but it just did not connect with me on any level other than "Oh, that's a great so--fuck, he's distorting it all to hell again." Sometimes he doesn't even finish the songs he starts. There's edgy and there's lazy, and I'll be damned if I can tell the difference between them when it comes to Westerberg anymore. The doc released around the same time as CFMT is interesting, but I can't say it illuminated anything for me.
Just to be clear: I love him, love him, love him. I moved to Minneapolis in large part because of how hard The Replacements hit me in high school. But the "I don't care anymore, so leave me alone" schtick wore thin with me when I hit 30. Or maybe I was stripped of the illusion that it was only just a put-on. It's hard to get excited about his music when it's obvious he isn't.