The greats of the grunge era are still vying for market share, 20 years on. Scott Kara dives in.
Of all the songs I've jumped around to at parties and in the privacy of my own lounge over the years, it's songs like Territorial Pissings, and, of course, Smells Like Teen Spirit that are most memorable. The latter, in particular, has even caused a few injuries when it pits party-goer against party-goer as the lounge floor starts bending and the swirl of the homemade moshpit forms.
What fun. Because despite the often dark, lovelorn mood of Nirvana's classic Nevermind, the album was also a hell of a lot of fun.
Twenty years on, while I'm more likely to be found dancing to Teen Spirit with my little girl these days, the songs of Nevermind still sound fiery and fresh. And on the new, remastered 20th anniversary editions - which come in many formats, including the Super Deluxe Edition with a book, posters, four CDs, and a DVD - they sound better than ever.
But nothing can replace my flimsy Nevermind record (because they made vinyl flimsy in the early 90s) with its dog-earred and torn cover, or my old CD copy.