I was in the supermarket a few weeks ago and Losing My Religion came on. Genuinely, everywhere I looked there was someone mouthing the words or singing along. Staff and customers alike. It was like the end of the Man on the Moon video! It put a smile on my face, that my favourite band still resonates after all this time. Then tonight, the same thing happened!
It was the song that made me fall in love with the band. The first R.E.M. song I ever heard, at the age of 12, was Shiny Happy People, and I liked it. But Losing My Religion was like nothing I’d ever heard. It moved me in a way that I don’t think I’d ever felt from music before.
Then came Near Wild Heaven, and Radio Song, and the re-releases of The One I Love and End of the World, and by the end of 1991, Out of Time was top of my Christmas list!
It’s still one of my favourites. I always think that a person’s love of music is strongly tied to time and place. That album takes me back to happy, carefree, childhood days, and discovering an exciting new musical world that, until then, had existed outside the confines of the UK Top 40 that I was used to.
(When I talk about time and place, it’s not necessarily happy days. Up soundtracked an unhappy period of my life and that’s my favourite album.)
I think it really stands up. It all flows really well, despite being quite a disparate album. The band are at the peak of their powers. (A peak that spanned several albums it has to be said…)
Yeah, it’s fair to say I love the album, and always will. Loads of iconic live performances from that era, too. Unplugged, Mountain Stage, Bingo Hand Job.