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    DescriptionThe first publication of Kurt Cobain's diaries, which were found after his death in 1994. Genuinely moving, provocative and candid, and suprisingly funny, pieces of writing which, as a whole, provide a unique account of the rise and fall of a great popular artist and icon.


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    Title
    Kurt Cobain
    Subtitle
    Journals
    Authors and contributors
    By (author) Kurt Cobain
    Physical properties
    Format: Paperback
    Number of pages: 304
    Width: 210 mm
    Height: 270 mm
    Thickness: 30 mm
    Weight: 839 g
    Language
    English
    ISBN
    ISBN 13: 9780141011462
    ISBN 10: 0141011467
    Classifications

    BIC E4L: BIO
    BIC subject category V2: BGFA
    Nielsen BookScan Product Class 3: T4.1A
    BIC subject category V2: AVGP
    BISAC V2.8: MUS042000
    LC classification: ML420
    LC subject heading:
    DC23: 782.42166092
    Thema V1.0: DNBF1, AVLP
    Publisher
    Penguin Books Ltd
    Imprint name
    Penguin Books Ltd
    Publication date
    27 November 2003
    Publication City/Country
    London
    Author Information
    Kurt Cobain was the singer and lead guitarist of seattle-based rock group Nirvana. He committed suicide in 1994.
    Review text
    'Don't read my diary when I'm gone,' begin this alternately - or perhaps simultaneously - compelling and juvenile journal. Of course Kurt didn't mean it. Why else keep a diary? Indeed, in the very next line, he says, 'I'm going to work now. Please read my diary. Look through my things and figure me out.' The sense of self-importance mingled with self-loathing pervades these 20-odd (sometimes exceedingly odd!) notebooks. Here was an artist who loved music, who knew the history of rock, and was determined to secure his place in the pantheon, even if he had to blow his brains out to do it. The hand-written, ring-bound pages are filled with crossed-out drafts of songs, set lists, drawings, writings about his plans for Nirvana, his thoughts about fame, the state of music (it sucked), heroin addiction (that sucked too), the people who bought and sold him and his music (they sucked), and, touchingly, lists of his favourite songs and bands (Black Sabbath, Aerosmith, Gang of Four, the Stooges and so on) which at least reveal a side we can all relate to. Frankly, the spidery scrawl is a bit wearing on the eyes, but printing the ramblings of a smackhead in legible typeface might have revealed it for the banal navel-gazing it is. 'Words suck,' says Kurt. 'I mean, everything has been said.' But he says it anyway, just in case. Occasionally, a barbed arrow strikes its mark. But then what does the strike rate matter? If you're a Nirvana fan, you're going to buy it. If not, there's probably a real-life Donnie Darko living next door who would appreciate it (it's even got a black cover). The last word belongs to Kurt: 'I made about five million dollars last year.' Oh well, might as well shoot yourself then. (Kirkus UK)