
While it's true that much music we all listened to in our formative years creates some kind of neurological connection to particular memories, this is no more true in my life than with REM's fifth studio release,
Document. As I've noted earlier, I became a fan of the guys in 1986 - between
Pageant and
Document (thus the so far haphazard order of the commentary in this blog). Therefore,
Document was the first REM album I remember anticipating, reading the buzz on it before the release, hearing the first single ("The One I Love") some weeks before the album came out, wondering what harbinger of mysterious new tunes it preceded.
In the fall of 1987, I was a freshman in college.
Document became the sonic landscape of that time - "Finest Worksong" reminds me of my roommate who hated my music and REM posters, "Lightnin' Hopkins" reminds me of studying on a Saturday, and "The One I Love" reminds me of my high school girlfriend on the other end of the state. These unremarkable single experiences of an eighteen-year-old form the remarkable whole of what it was like to be away from home for the first time, leaning into adulthood.
For the band it was likewise a transition.
Document marks the first time REM was embraced by the mainstream (first Top 10, first platinum). It was also their first partnership with producer Scott Litt, a relationship that would be carried through six albums and ten years. And, though we didn't know it at the time, it was their last album with IRS. To some fans these things mark the beginning of the end, but I feel that to be an unfair assessment.
Document shows both teeth and affable maturity. What other band's novelty song has as much staying power as "It's the End of the World As We Know It"? Where else can one find a political song as poppy and fun as "Exhuming McCarthy"?
Document is probably not REM's best album or most important album, but for this fan, it's their most evocative.