It’s
kind of odd for me to think about how this album came out and it wasn’t until
many years later people really started to talk about it. When released in 1995, Mtv was still playing
music videos, so I definitely remember this as being a music video for “Stars”
but not much else really at the time.
Almost
a year to the day after Kurt Cobain killed himself this album was released,
which makes me think that people were not ready, perhaps, for a sound that was
this close to grunge. What wouldn’t be discovered for almost ten
years was that this was the next logical evolution from grunge.
The
long and heavy hanging chords were everything we loved about grunge, but the
before-its-time math rock made this album exciting and faster paced. It was- and still remains- the perfect
combination of what was once my favorite sound and what was to become my new
favorite sound.
Amidst
the spectacular music are some vocals, which can be sort of monotone and
somber. These will go on to influence
any numbers of bands including but not limited to the bands I compare vocally
to the likes of They Might Be Giants and The Dismemberment Plan.
The
lyrics on “You’d Prefer an Astronaut”
are also painfully honest when not lost in their complexity. A line such as “a crumpled piece of yellow
paper / seven 9’s and 10’s” might be something that needs a bit of deciphering,
but then they can also switch it up to something as blatant as “You’re a waste
of a song”.
Odds
are good that amongst other bands too numerous to name, Hum definitely had its
influence on the earlier sound of Weezer.
I just think this album is one of those albums that people didn’t really
start talking about until almost ten years after it came out, yet it was so
good and stuck with me from the very first time that I heard it.
If
you’ve never heard “You’d Prefer an
Astronaut”, you’ve most likely at least heard the song “Stars”
somewhere. If you were a part of the
grunge scene in your teens like I was, then you owe it to yourself to listen to
this epic of an album all the way through.
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