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  • Number of Discs: 1
  • ASIN: B000001I0N
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Amazon.com: HASH(0xa99f572c) out of 5 stars 9 reviews
8 of 8 people found the following review helpful
HASH(0xa9746468) out of 5 stars Another R.E.M. Masterpiece! June 2 2000
By Ido Shlomo - Published on Amazon.com
Format: Audio Cassette
R.E.M.'s first published alboum, Chronic Town, is one of their best creations ever published. Although it contains only 5 songs, the greatness of Carnival Os Sorts (Box Cars), and Gardening At Night, make up for it. If you liked Green and Life's Rich Pagent, then you will probably love this alboum, which is included on the Dead Letter Office CD as tracks 16-21 with an acoustic version of Gardening At Night. I hope you'll enjoy this alboum as much as I did.
12 of 14 people found the following review helpful
HASH(0xa9746870) out of 5 stars Saving the Best for First May 23 2008
By Death Bredon - Published on Amazon.com
Format: LP Record
This litle 5 song EP was the high-water mark for an college/alternative-rock band from Athens, Georgia. Murmur, the first LP, was nearly as good. But everything after that, when lead singer Michael Stipe actually started using intelligible lyrics as a concession to "audience accessibility," was in my opinion part of the decline of REM. This is not to say that REM didn't produce some good Southern Alt-Rock all the way up to and through the Out of Time LP, (after that, I just can't bear it anymore), but rather that the quality steadily declined following the overlooked Chronic Town and the not-so-overlooked Murmur LP.

Gardening at Night and 1,000,000 are simply infectious, and who cares about understanding the "lyrics." Indeed, I believe that Stipe is listed as "lead vocal instrument" in the liner notes. And, such description fairly characterizes what he was doing with his voice in the songs, notwithstanding the occasional distinguishable word or phrase. In any event, if you want to know why the band called REM became so big, go back to Chronic Town and Murmur.
2 of 2 people found the following review helpful
HASH(0xa97468e8) out of 5 stars It's an amazing Feb. 28 2015
By Robert J. Donovan - Published on Amazon.com
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On a scale of 1 to 5, I give it 1,000. It's an amazing album
HASH(0xa9746a50) out of 5 stars Great first release from a great American band July 9 2015
By D.R. Peak - Published on Amazon.com
R.E.M. -- Chronic Town. Released October 1982. Produced by Mitch Easter and R.E.M.

With cryptic song titles, clean, chiming guitars, orchestral drumming, driving bass, and haunting, nearly-indecipherable vocals, R.E.M. snuck onto the early 1980s rock scene in America around the same time I moved to Jacksonville, Florida, straight out of high school, mere months after my mother passed away from cancer. A new city, a new job, a new life--why not new music? I first read about them in a music magazine. Remember when you would read about bands in a magazine and then it would take months, sometimes even years before you would actually hear that band? The summer of 1983 and I was reading about them yet again and still had not found a copy anywhere in Jax until I went into Coconut Records on Atlantic Blvd. Not only did they have Murmur, their first full-length album, they also had Chronic Town, the EP I had read about months before. I bought them both.

When I put Chronic Town on my turn table it was the first time that I ever heard a bass player that sounded like ME. This was extremely important as a nineteen year old trying to find their own way as I was becoming more and more convinced that I was doing something wrong. Around this time I was in a band that had auditioned a keyboardist and at the end of the audition, instead of waiting for us to tell him what we thought, he began to rip into each of us, beginning with me. You're playing in the wrong register, he said to me. That's not a pentatonic scale, that's not how you hit the strings, oh and by the way, those aren't even the right type of strings. He went on to criticize every member of the band and then had the audacity to ask when his first gig with us would be. This sort of thing can be shattering when you're young and still learning who you are. I was also noticing that other bass players did things in similar ways to one another yet I had no clue what they were doing most of the time or how to copy them. Or even if I wanted to copy them. But Mike Mills' lines made sense to me. Melody and pulsing and keep it climbing and galloping. If there was at least one more bassist out there that I could connect with then I must be onto something. I never bothered to learn how to play any songs off Chronic Town or Murmur, I felt as if I'd been playing them already. Yes, validation is a wonderful thing. Years later, a guitarist I was playing with was criticizing my playing, saying that I needed to play "the same way everyone else did." I stuck to my guns and never looked back.
Recorded in a weekend at Mitch Easter's Drive-In Studios, this is a slapdash, yet good sounding EP--clear and punchy, very rock 'n' roll without sounding as if you'd heard it all before. Not as moody or atmospheric as the soon to be released Murmur, closer to what the band must have sounded like in their practice room in Athens.

Michael Stipe, the singer, was criticized for mumbling the words but this never bothered me, especially when I was younger. Words? Who cares because the vocal melodies were still easy to sing along with. Stumble through the yard, stumble through the--what? Who cares, just keep goin'. The sing-along equivalent of running through the rain with a busted ankle while on a runner's high. It doesn't matter, so don't stop. And don't look back. Walk it off.

What else? Oh, instead of "Side One" and "Side Two" the record was labeled "Chronic Town" on one side, "Poster Torn" on the other. No beginning, no ending, no discernible order. As a teenager with a warped imagination and a unique sense of self, these small differences from the norm were very important. And after years of listening to loud distorted guitars in rock bands, the clean, yet driving, guitars on this record seemed like a Revolution. Or perhaps a Revelation. One of them "R" words. When other bands played clean they were playing sad songs or slow songs or sappy songs. Peter Buck choosing to keep his guitar-sound clean seemed purposeful. Intentful. And rockin'.

There's only five songs on this EP and it goes by way too fast. When it was over I was most hungry for more. Luckily I had Murmur to delve into. More on that on another post.

Before we leave, can we talk about the cover of this album for a moment? That sly imp, sticking out his tongue, as if daring you to buy the album, seems to be ready to share a secret if you're willing to listen. The secret? What do YOU think? Any takers?
1 of 1 people found the following review helpful
HASH(0xa9746db0) out of 5 stars Five Stars July 8 2014
By Gary C. Stone - Published on Amazon.com
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Wow, how did it take me 30+ years to discover this!