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My Synopsis:
Rob Sheffield and his wife Renee met because of music. They shared a passion for music, loved writing about it, discussing it, and watching live shows. They also loved the lost art of the mix tape since they apparently had mix tapes for everything. Washing dishes, road trips, school dances–the moments of their lives are inextricably linked to the songs they love. After Renee’s tragic death after only five years of marriage, Rob writes essays reflecting on their life together, his youth, and the years of his grief.
My Review:
I’m not the most knowledgeable person when it comes to pop culture. I’ve always preferred to have my nose in a book, instead of going to school dances, watching TV, or reading pop magazines. But I’ve made my share of mix tapes (and later, mix CDs). So this title caught my eye.
Rob is about a decade older than I am but I still knew some of his cultural touchstones. The first playlist had me worried. I wasn’t familiar with any of the songs. Were these going to be exclusively musicians from independent labels that only the true music lovers–the initiated–were familiar with? No. To my relief, he also mentions Nirvana, Pearl Jam, even Hanson. So this mix tape is truly mixed.
The essays are reflective. I almost felt that I was listening to the author read his journal to me. He truly loves Renee, an Appalachian girl like me. His shock, grief, and loss resonate from the book. But he’s also got enough perspective at the time of writing to appreciate and dwell on the good times. He writes about her family, which resonated with me. There’s a lot of musical talent in the Southern Appalachians, and my family has its share. He writes about the painful reality of middle school dances. He writes about watching couples together in Walmart late at night and missing being a part of a couple of himself.
Sheffield reads the audiobook and I was happy with that. I don’t know that I would actively seek out another book read by him, but it’s only fitting that such a personal journey through love and grief should be shared in his own voice.
Music aficionados will enjoy this a bit more than I did, but I do recommend it to anyone who’s looking for a quiet reflection on love and loss.
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If you liked Love is a Mix Tape: Life and Loss, One Song at a Time, you might also like my reviews of
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4 Comments
I like the concept of life being defined by the music, which it definitely is for me. But, I don’t always know the name of the song or the artist. I just know the words (especially if it’s ’80s music)
I remember when this first came out and thought it would be a good read. Over a decade later and I still haven’t read it. Does the audio include some of the music mentioned? I did a quick search and found a public playlist on Spotify. Here’s the link: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/69YtlYz9zR11V0wL3po6T3?si=45ca652c8c34435e
No, not that I recall. I read this back in February but just got around to publishing my review here. It had a list of songs at the beginning of each chapter though. Thanks for the Spotify link!
This sounds great. Music can really bring couples together so this sounds really heartfelt and special. And as a mixtape enthusiast I find that that appeals to me as well. 🙂