Again, Nirvana fan or not, there’s no escaping the re-explosion
of grunge. Whether you were walking down the street, tuned into MTV or flicking
through the latest copy of Grazia. It’s all been the same; over-sized sweats,
ripped jeans, dip died (and unbrushed!) hair and Converse.
On September 24th, 1991, four days after my third
birthday Nirvana launched their breakthrough album, Nevermind and last month was of course the twentieth-anniversary of
the album. This has given me (yet another!) excuse to talk about everything
Kurt Cobain and everything grunge. I’ve given up resisting the temptation.
I can’t think of anyone that will be remembered the way the
old boys are. Nirvana, Sonic Youth, Jimi Hendrix, The Doors, The Beatles, the
list is pretty endless and they’re all still iconic, influential bands and
artists even today. Everyone at some stage in their life has listening,
downloaded or at bare minimal heard of these artists. I don’t think it’ll be the
same for the likes of Amy Winehouse, Lady Gaga, or Kings of Leon to name but
few. Today they don’t stand a chance.
But there has to be a reason why I’ve had Nirvana on repeat
for pretty much my entire life (I know I’m not alone on this one!). For me, it’s
because Nevermind will never age.
Seven thousand, three hundred and something days on and the music still feel
current, the lyrics are still important to me and it makes me feel and it still
sounds; young.
My days are spent searching for new music; whether it’s at
gigs, muddy festivals, or flicking through MySpace pages (Yes, they still exist!).
I whole heartily think that this is down to Nevermind,
the album that as corny and as cliché as it sounds; changed my life. When I
started to understand the riffs, the emotion and the intensity behind each of
the tracks from Nevermind, I realised
that I no longer wanted to listen to what was on the radio, I wanted something
more, something that wasn’t as easy to find. I wanted authentic music, not the
mass-produced or over commercialised crap that’s out there today.
Since the anniversary of Nevermind,
the album has hit the charts again, Urban Outfitters launched a ‘Nirvana’
Collection and Nevermind exhibitions are popping up all around the world, and all
of that is before you even begin to count the number of kids walking round in
vintage Nirvana tees on their back.
In August, I headed to Reading festival, top of my priority
list was the legendary Nirvana 1992 screening. I was pretty much stunned as I
battled my way through the crowds of Nirvana fans to get in eyes shot of the
screen. All of us had seen this
screening before, I’d go as far to say that half the people saw it live in ’92
yet there we all were, at a festival, crammed into a tent watching the 27-song
set on a DVD, while twenty steps away there five other bands playing live.
Everyone in the tent was singing at the top of their voices,
there was a real irrepressible energy within the tent. I don’t know how many
other bands could get that sort of reaction over a DVD. Magic.
My background is Fashion; it was only last year that I
graduated from Nottingham Trent with a BA honours in Fashion Marketing. 18 months
on, I feel further away from Fashion than I ever have. I don’t remember the
last time I walked around shops trend seeking, or taking pictures of window
displays, I don’t remember the last time I spent hours (And I mean hours!)
panicking over the perfect outfit for just about every occasion.
The time when my evenings were spent at Fashion shows, in
high heels talking about Alexander McQueen and speculating about what Sir Phillip Green had up his sleeve next, are long gone. I now live in the world
of the geeks; I talk about apps, social media, software updates and Super
AMOLED Plus screens (But only ever in 140 characters!). When I talk about big
brands now, it’s usually about something they’ve done on Facebook.
Despite the shift in my lifestyle, I can’t help it, one way
or another it always comes back to fashion. As I sit in my room wearing ripped
denim shorts, shredded black tights, a faded Metallica tee with an over-sized
check shirt and beaten up Converse, I realise that grunge is by no means dead. Trends
come and go but grunge has been around since Kurt made it mainstream.
For me, the kids and bands that created grunge were so
uncool that they were beyond cool. Kurt was all about second-hand-stores, hand-me-downs, beat up
sneakers, flannel shirts and jeans. None of which is massively different from
what we’re seeing at the moment.
In this house of mine, that I don’t have but have been
designing for the last few months I’ll have a Michael Lavine grunge print on
the wall, right next to a print of Kurt. I’ve already started looking for my
Kurt one and bonus-dependant will be getting this bad boy by the end of the
year.
So that’s it, yet another post on Kurt Cobain, Nevermind and
grunge.









love this post. my thoughts exactly. grunge sister for life!
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