<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367</id><updated>2011-11-06T14:43:41.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pearl jam</title><subtitle type='html'>Pearl Jam is a band that evolved from the grunge scene of Seattle, Washington in the late 1980's.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-113271757692594003</id><published>2005-11-22T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:46:16.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/get-attachment-1.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/320/get-attachment-1.aspx.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually entered the Wachovia Center at 7:45 missing the beginning of the opening act.  We made our way through the crowd and up the steps to the VIP section, and then up the escalator to the spot where the boxes were located.  We walked half way around the Wachovia Center to the box number 46 and entered the box to find a bunch of older men in their mid 40's.  One of the guys thought that he was going to be the only one in the box and decided to give us a hard time about seeing our tickets and who we knew and how we got the tickets, but I was not about to let someone push me around at the Nova Savings Bank box.  I had worked all summer at the bank headquarters and met everyone who worked at the bank, so when this guy who I didn't know tried to push us around, my beer muscles came on, and I gave him just as hard of a time as he gave me and showed him that I was not going to let him run the box.  After this brief altercation between me and my knew friend, my friends and I started to get a beer before the Pearl Jam came on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, PJ came on stage and opened up with great lights and phenomenal energy.  The crowd was extremely into the show and it seemed as though the band was as well. Eddie Veddor talked a lot during the show and always said that he loved the crowd in Philadelphia and told us that they originally weren't going to do a show in Philly, but they felt bad when the Atlantic City show sold out so quickly.  He spoke very poetically and chose his words very carefully as if every single word meant so much to what he was trying to say.  The crowd embraced everything he said with cat calls and cheering.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They played 3 full sets with nearly 11 songs in each set, but the concert seemed as though it was only 20 minutes long, it flew by.  After the 3rd encore, they finally got off stage for good.  It was a picture perfect night and when I was leaving the incendiary sounds of each note played by the band stayed with me; it was as if they were replaying the show inside of my head.  In the parking lot I realized that in the mass confusion before the show I had forgotten to purchase a t-shirt to remember this special day so we sought out a t-shirt guy for almost 10 minutes before we found one.  I will always remember that night as a bonding experience with my friends and with the band; I think that after you see PJ live, you gain a new respect for them and for the music that they play.  It was incredible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-113271757692594003?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/113271757692594003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=113271757692594003' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113271757692594003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113271757692594003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/11/show.html' title='The Show'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-113271000987202541</id><published>2005-11-22T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:04:20.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clip of "Alive" from the Concert I attended in October</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/89902/271490.mp3" class="audLink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/images/audioblogger.gif" class="audImg"border="0" alt="this is an audio post - click to play" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-113271000987202541?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/113271000987202541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=113271000987202541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113271000987202541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113271000987202541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/11/clip-of-alive-from-concert-i-attended.html' title='Clip of &quot;Alive&quot; from the Concert I attended in October'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-113255312241904935</id><published>2005-11-21T00:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T22:11:16.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing could go wrong...</title><content type='html'>So I drove to the show and everything was picture perfect.  We got there around 4:30 and set up shop.  I got the grill out and set it up and got that baby fired up, next we pulled out the cooler and the old pig skin. We had parked right next to some of our friends from UD and so we had a large number of people so we could easily find our spot when we wandered around to look for other people and to check out the tailgating scene; you never know when you will see someone who has perfected the tailgate so well that you can observe and enhance your own tailgating skills, unfortunately this was neither the time nor the place to gain tailgating knowledge.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the charcoal started to get white and we threw the football around for a while, listening to our favorite pearl jam songs on the radio, we decided that we needed to start cooking.  Thankfully one of the kids that I brought with me was one of those guys who is always running the grill.  Its always nice to have a guy like that who you are friends with, cause manning the grill really can be a pain at barbeques when you have people who want to eat at different times during the day.  So Rich was in charge of cooking and when the first batch of dogs and burgers were cooked to perfection, i grabbed the buns out of the car...No actually i left the bag with the buns, ketchup and mustard sitting on my kitchen counter.  How could i have possibly forgotten these essential items.  Although it was a minor detail that would not ruin the day, the food would have been much better if we had buns.  Not two minutes later, my friend dropped my sunglasses off of his head and shattered the lens; i was beginning to think that this day was going to be filled with flaws, so i reached in my pocket and made sure that i still had the tickets.   Thank God i still had them so i just tried to put these bad things out of my head and just remembered that i was going to be in rocker heaven in less than an hour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-113255312241904935?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/113255312241904935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=113255312241904935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113255312241904935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113255312241904935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/11/nothing-could-go-wrong.html' title='nothing could go wrong...'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-113221042941304690</id><published>2005-11-17T01:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T01:53:49.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally the big day came</title><content type='html'>So finally the big day came and I was so excited to see my favorite band.  I wouldn’t have been able to sleep the night before, but I was on a bus all night Saturday and half of Sunday coming back from University of Illinois where we had a hockey game.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got up and went to my 9:05 class, trying to be a good student, and then went to my 12:20 class.  After that class I was done for the day cause I couldn’t possibly go to my 2:30  class and not get to the show until 6 when it started at 7.  I had to turn in a paper in that class so I emailed my teacher my paper and turned a copy in to her office.  The class I was skipping is called Marketing, Society and Environment, so in my excuse I pointed out the reasons why it would be environmentally, socially, and economically irresponsible for me to stay and go to my class instead of leaving earlier with my friends who were also skipping their classes.  My teacher responded to my email and said that my excuse received an A+.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went straight from class to get the tailgating essentials: charcoal, burgers, hot dogs, hot dog and hamburger buns, cheese, condiments and of course beer and ice with which to fill a perfect ‘concert cooler’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then double checked that I had the tickets, loaded the car and went to pick up my friends, I had covered all angles of the day and there was no way that anything could go wrong on this perfect day, or so I thought…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-113221042941304690?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/113221042941304690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=113221042941304690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113221042941304690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113221042941304690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/11/finally-big-day-came.html' title='Finally the big day came'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-113212016949909827</id><published>2005-11-16T00:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T00:49:29.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Waiting is the hardest part'- Tom Petty</title><content type='html'>When it finally kicked in that me and my buddies were going to see Pearl Jam in October it was a great feeling.  I could barely wait for the entire fall to pass so I could see them already.  Working at Nova Savings Bank gave me a lot of time to think about the show, because I was finishing my tasks earlier than they planned.  I thought through the concert a million times; i thought of every song that i wanted to hear, I thought of the order that i wanted to hear them in, and I thought of the lighting situation that would go with each song.  My final dream set list was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;Rearview mirror&lt;br /&gt;Corduroy&lt;br /&gt;Last Exit&lt;br /&gt;Save You&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;Alive&lt;br /&gt;Once&lt;br /&gt;Not for You&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Ledbetter&lt;br /&gt;Go&lt;br /&gt;Animal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that they would play a bunch of songs, but these were the ones that i had highlited and wanted to hear in and around other songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had seen enough music videos and DVD’s about the band that I knew how they would come out to some of the songs, and what the crowd would be doing when they came out and our reactions to certain songs, but there was still hope that they would do everything differently and that it would be the best concert that I had ever seen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This concert was going to be the best musical concert that I had ever seen, but I have seen some pretty amazing all around entertaining concerts such as Phish, so I didn’t know  how the concert would measure up, but I had a good feeling that it would be the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-113212016949909827?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/113212016949909827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=113212016949909827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113212016949909827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113212016949909827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/11/waiting-is-hardest-part-tom-petty.html' title='&apos;Waiting is the hardest part&apos;- Tom Petty'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-113165904945691895</id><published>2005-11-10T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T16:44:09.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>am i really going to see pearl jam continued</title><content type='html'>So I finally worked up the courage to speak to the CEO about the tickets.  I found a time when he was just speaking casually to an employee who's desk was next to mine and I waited for their conversation to die down a bit.  When I saw the opportunity I said, "excuse me, Mr. Hartline, I saw that the company has tickets to the Pearl Jam concert and I was wondering if I might be able to use them if no one else in the company is planning on it."  Much to my surprise he was not reluctant at all and he said that he would love it if I used the tickets because I would probably have more fun than anyone else in the company would.  He took me into his office and gave me a lecture about the company suite and letting me know that while I was at the show I would be representing the company.  I knew that I would be able to represent the company in a responsible manner because I didn't want to get too crazy so that the entire show was a big blur.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I got the reply email from the person in the company who was responsible for managing the tickets I called my three friends that I was going to take to the show and gave them the amazing news.  I called three of my best friends; two were my housemates and the other a gigantic PJ fan.  They were all just as excited as I was, and at first one of my friends thought I was pulling his leg.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For yet another excerpt from this amazing story check back in a few days, until then god speed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-113165904945691895?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/113165904945691895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=113165904945691895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113165904945691895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113165904945691895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/11/am-i-really-going-to-see-pearl-jam.html' title='am i really going to see pearl jam continued'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-113150878827797542</id><published>2005-11-08T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T22:59:48.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Am i really going to get to see Pearl Jam</title><content type='html'>This summer I interned for a bank in the greater Philadelphia area called Nova Savings Bank.  It was a great opportunity to learn a little bit about the business world and definitely a resume builder, but the greatest perk about working there this summer was the opportunity I had to try to get my hands on some Pearl Jam tickets.  &lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don’t know, a Pearl Jam concert sells out as fast if not faster than any other concert in the world; it is almost impossible to get tickets unless you are a part of the Ten Club, which is their fan club.  My top three concerts that I wanted to go see before I died were, in no particular order, Pearl Jam, U2, and Radiohead.  These three bands are nearly impossible to see, but I will make any effort necessary to fulfill this list since live music is one of my greatest passions.  &lt;br /&gt;Someone in the company sent out an email saying that the tickets were open if anyone in the company wanted to go see them.  When I read this email I was in shock and desperately wanted to see them, but felt weird about asking the CEO of the company if I could use the tickets.  I had only been working there for 1 month and although I worked two desks away from the CEO’s office, he was quite intimidating and I had only spoken to him twice or maybe three times and our conversations were no more than a conversation that you would have with someone sitting next to you at the bus stop.  For the rest of the story check back in a couple of days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-113150878827797542?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/113150878827797542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=113150878827797542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113150878827797542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/113150878827797542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/11/am-i-really-going-to-get-to-see-pearl.html' title='Am i really going to get to see Pearl Jam'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-112965501056160860</id><published>2005-10-18T13:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:03:30.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/band005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/320/band005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The grunge movement that came out of Seattle in the early 90s was brought about by number of reasons; the frustration by true musicians of 80s glam, the inevitability of changes in everything especially rock, as well as a number of other things.  However, perhaps it was the atmosphere of hope in 1990s America, after a decade of conservative government and the assembly of young rockers in the gloomy, rainy, cloudy city of Seattle.  This is why people bought the grunge records of Pearl Jam and Nirvana.  But the artists themselves were still very much gloomy people; set in the backdrop of a rainy city, relentlessly playing the dainty club scene to which they had become so affectionately close.  It is with this reflection that music was to be made.  The mainstream accepted the hopelessness emotion and distraught disconnectedness that demigods (or were they demagogues?) like Kurt Cobain and Eddie Vedder had so eloquently supplied them with.  Both singers dealt with fame differently, but in the end, their music lives on and will always be important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-112965501056160860?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/112965501056160860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=112965501056160860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112965501056160860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112965501056160860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/10/grunge-movement-that-came-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-112922430760492178</id><published>2005-10-13T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T13:25:07.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eddie Vedder's Background</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/Eddie%20pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/320/Eddie%20pic.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie was born in Illinois, but spent most of his life in Encinitas, California.  His family life was utterly dreadful.  His father left home when he was three months old; and Eddie was raised by a man named Peter.  His mother Karen married Peter only a few months after his father left and didn’t tell Eddie about his real father until Peter and she’s divorce became heated.  Peter wasn’t abusive to Eddie, but Eddie remembers when Peter was verbally and potentially physically abusive to his mother.  Eddie would later express himself about these episodes in his music.* When Peter and Karen got divorced in 1980, Eddie was 16.  He went back and forth between living with Peter and Karen until he was 18 and he was legally an adult.  He moved to San Diego, got a job at a Chevron and joined up with some other young musicians.  He remembers really enjoying working jobs like gas station attendants because he would substantial time to work on writing lyrics and thinking.  A co-worker at the Chevron remembered Eddie as a good guy who told great stories and usually had a smile on his face.  Years later, after the success of Pearl Jam debut album Ten, the co-worker saw Eddie on MTV looking sad, angry and stone-faced.  Some journalists from the Northwest who knew Vedder applauded his sincerity and felt his seriousness evolved from having to deal with the pitfalls of fame.  Others in the East thought he was a fake. The guitarist from Urge Overkill, having toured with Pearl Jam in the early 90s pointed to his sincerity also.&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t know if he’s whining so much, it’s just that he tries to be so sincere all the time.  He really feels like he has this bond with people who aren’t in his position, and he’s saying ‘Hey, I’m still like you! I’m still fucked up!’ We were skeptical at first, but after playing with that band, we saw that they’re amazing players.  We were blown away by how together and righteous and honest they are,” (DeRogatis, p.59).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DeRogatis, Jim. Milk It!: Collected Musings on the Alternative Explosion &amp; the Music of the 90s.  Philadelphia, PA: Da Capo Press, 2003.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-112922430760492178?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/112922430760492178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=112922430760492178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112922430760492178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112922430760492178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/10/eddie-vedders-background.html' title='Eddie Vedder&apos;s Background'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-112803017508544223</id><published>2005-09-29T17:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T17:42:55.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nirvana's effect on Pearl Jam</title><content type='html'>When a band known as Nirvana sold over a million copies of its album Nevermind (Geffen Records) in 1991, Seattle was catapulted into the spotlight.  Nirvana is undoubtedly responsible in part for the success of the grunge movement, however, the band failed to reach their potential when Kurt Cobain, their lead singer, committed suicide three years later.  Pearl Jam, a band that released their first album only two months after Nevermind, was able to sustain its fame beyond the so-called death of grunge rock.  This is because Eddie Vedder, the group’s lead singer, believed in rock and roll.  He believed that his reason for being was to sustain rock and roll as an entity; not just to be another band in a genre that would fade away.  It is ironic that in Kurt Cobain’s suicide note he quoted Neil Young’s* “Out of the Blue, and Into the Black.” “Remember, that it is better to burn out than to fade away,” (Neely, p. 277).  Although this citation is appropriate to his exit, Neil Young is Eddie Vedder’s hero.  Vedder believed that Young’s message was more to “Keep on Rockin” than to give in to social obstacles and personal struggles.  These things did not disrupt Pearl Jam; rather, these problems fueled their goal to make music.  With Cobain’s suicide, a great band died, which was the antithesis of Neil Young’s message.  Nonetheless, Nirvana helped bring grunge into the national spotlight, especially with their video for “Smells Like Teen Spirit,” as many observers deemed the anthem for Generation X. Kurt Cobain publicly disliked Pearl Jam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-112803017508544223?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/112803017508544223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=112803017508544223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112803017508544223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112803017508544223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/09/nirvanas-effect-on-pearl-jam.html' title='Nirvana&apos;s effect on Pearl Jam'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-112684292780428957</id><published>2005-09-15T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T10:02:43.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother Love Bone - Pearl Jam's Beggining</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/799506635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px" height="107" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/320/799506635.jpg" width="110" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pearl Jam was the development of an almost extremely successful band that ruled the &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Seattle&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; music scene for a few months.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately and fortunately at the same time the band never made it out of &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Seattle&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:path connecttype="rect" gradientshapeok="t" extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;o:lock aspectratio="t" ext="edit"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata title="Mother_Love_Bone" src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Brett\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:path&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:stroke&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The singer and ‘leader’ of the band was the enthusiastic, young, happy-go-lucky, Andrew Wood, also known as ‘Landrew the Love Child’ to most in people involved in the Seattle music scene.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Andrew was the son of an Air force officer David Wood.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In his youth he was always easy going and never had problems making friends.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He decided at an early age that he was going to make his fortune in the music business.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Andrew was the one in Mother Love Bone who kept the group together.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He was the one who was always promoting the band and would never let anyone give up, despite all of the early trials and tribulations.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Despite all of the light that Andrew brought to the world, his own world was dark, and to escape all of his inner thoughts, Andrew often used heroin.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;At the age of 24 Andrew died of a heroin overdose.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;When Andrew passed, the entire band was shocked and did not know what to do, as they were in the middle of signing a contract with Polygram, a major record label.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;His death was too much for much of the band, but Jeff Ament and Stone decided that their music run was not finished; they decided to ford the river and continue down the road to music stardom.&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-112684292780428957?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/112684292780428957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=112684292780428957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112684292780428957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112684292780428957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/09/mother-love-bone-pearl-jam_112684292780428957.html' title='Mother Love Bone - Pearl Jam&apos;s Beggining'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-112663871345655426</id><published>2005-09-13T15:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T15:13:23.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to My Blog</title><content type='html'>My name is Matt Geraci. I am a senior, marketing Major at the University of Delaware. My favorite things to do are listen to music and play sports. I play for the Men's Ice Hockey Team here at the University, but I am a fan of all sports and enjoy playing golf. To check out all kinds of good information about the University of Delaware Ice Hockey team click &lt;a href="http://www.udhensicehockey.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-112663871345655426?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/112663871345655426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=112663871345655426' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112663871345655426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112663871345655426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/09/welcome-to-my-blog.html' title='Welcome to My Blog'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-112663262935625018</id><published>2005-09-13T13:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T13:30:29.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Exposure to Pearl Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pearl Jam is an American rock band that was ignited through the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;Seattle&lt;/st1:City&gt;, &lt;st1:state&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; grunge scene in the early 1990’s.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The band was comprised of Jeff Ament, bass guitarist, Dave Krusen, the drummer, Stone Gossard (yes that is his birth name) the rhythm guitarist, Mike McCready the lead guitarist and Eddie Veddor the lead singer. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Their first album, Ten, was the first of its kind and dropped on the &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;United States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; rock scene like an atomic bomb. They released the album in August of 1991 and by mid October it was being played all over every radio station.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The lyrics were written by Eddie and Stone and with their voices complimenting one and others so well the sound coming from the radio was absolutely incendiary. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will never forget the first time I head Pearl Jam on the radio, I was 8 years old riding in my sister’s boyfriends car and I was amazed by the sounds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was rock, but at the same time not so hard that it turned me off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was a something that I was completely unfamiliar with and completely intrigued by.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ten was my first compact disc.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I bought it with money that I earned from raking my neighbors lawn.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was 9 at this point and I had only heard a couple songs on the album, but I had heard plenty to know that I wanted to own the album.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Almost 13 years later I still listen to the album all the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is what I consider to be one of the most complete albums ever created.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It has songs that evoke all sorts of emotions and if you have not heard it I urge you to borrow it for me or go pick it up yourself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-112663262935625018?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/112663262935625018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=112663262935625018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112663262935625018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112663262935625018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-first-exposure-to-pearl-jam.html' title='My First Exposure to Pearl Jam'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-112602739444611063</id><published>2005-09-06T13:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T13:23:14.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The website under links, will allow you to join the Ten Club and recieve information letters, tour dates, band information, and it will give you a chance to get tickets to see a band that Sells out in almost 2 minutes.  Check it out today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-112602739444611063?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/112602739444611063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=112602739444611063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112602739444611063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112602739444611063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/09/website-under-links-will-allow-you-to.html' title=''/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16154367.post-112559909920869856</id><published>2005-09-01T14:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T14:24:59.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pearl Jam is an awesome band</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/16154367-112559909920869856?l=fiveagainstone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/feeds/112559909920869856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=16154367&amp;postID=112559909920869856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112559909920869856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/16154367/posts/default/112559909920869856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiveagainstone.blogspot.com/2005/09/pearl-jam-is-awesome-band.html' title='Pearl Jam is an awesome band'/><author><name>matt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15636673530788876334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2150/1523/1600/PIS-1.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
