Fall
I can tell it’s August, because I’m starting to yearn for autumn, and the things of the fall that I love. Last night, for example, we made a pizza with sage and butternut squash, a classic combo for our fall repertoire.
A big sign for me, though, is the music I listen to. Specifically, I pulled out R.E.M.’s Automatic for the People last night. The album is hardly an original choice for a beloved disc (it’s the stalwart on my desert-island collection), but it signifies a very specific sensation for me, and when I pull it out, I know that I’m waiting for school to start.
In the fall of 1992, I was a freshman in college, and had (later than many) just discovered REM the year before with Out of Time, which was all over the radio and MTV. They were my new favorite band, and when Kip on our floor had purchased the new album, and raved about it, I soon followed suit.
I listened to it a few times and loved, especially “Nightswimming†(I had yet to realize how many people would have similar experience of that album and song). About midway into the semester, my roommate Danny and I had a paper due on the same day, and our friend Lex from the floor was in the same class as me. He brought his portable Mac down (at that point it was one of the cream colored boxes that Mac made famous), and the three of us set up shop in the room to write our papers.
We started around 10:00pm and I put in R.E.M. on Danny’s stereo, and hit repeat. Danny and Lex were mostly hip hop fans, but as middle class white kids in the early 90s could also claim citizenship in the Alternative Nation. R.E.M. was totally up their alley. While working on these papers, we also tried to decipher the lyrics to “Sidewinder Sleeps Tonite†and practically every other song on the album. We worked on our respective papers, side by side, for 8 hours that night, pounding Mountain Dews and Tootsie Rolls (I was obsessed with them for a short period). I crashed at 6, when my paper was done, and got a little more than four hours of sleep before my first class that day (Understanding Mass Media). That night remains one of the best memories of my college experience.
Fall’s not here yet, but something’s in the air that tells me that it’s time to pull out the R.E.M. playlists again, and maybe, just for old time’s sake, drink a Mountain Dew while writing.

Comments
Great post -- I too have specific musical associations with writing...though I'm a bit older so it was Life's Rich Pageant that I used to stay up all night *typing* my papers to...
Posted by: Mel | August 13, 2006 8:54 PM
Actually, enthralled with the new album, I went back out and picked up a bunch of the back catalogue, starting with Pageant. That one remains one of my favorites of the whole oeuvre.
Posted by: Cats & Dogma | August 13, 2006 10:39 PM