A memoir by the singer Mark Lanegan, frontman of the Screaming Trees, chronicling his years as a singer and drug addict in Seattle in the '80s and '90s.
What The Reviewers Say
John Niven,
The New Statesman (UK)
Towards the end of this extraordinary memoir, Mark Lanegan – singer-songwriter and former frontman with Seattle proto-grunge pioneers the Screaming Trees – gives us an extraordinary snapshot of the reality lower down the totem pole.
Allison Stewart,
The Washington Post
...fearsome and brutal.
Kitty Empire,
The Guardian UK
The annals of rock are littered with used needles and the damage they have done. Few drug enthusiasts can have sunk so low, however, as singer Mark Lanegan, whose eye-popping memoir explores hell’s many sub-basements, and lived to produce good writing.
Fiona Sturges,
The Guardian (UK)
Rock memoirs are traditionally full of myth-building and depravity, but Lanegan’s account of his tenure in the proto-grunge quartet Screaming Trees sidesteps the myth-building and rushes headlong into grand guignol scenes of degradation and self-abuse. Rare in its rawness and candour, the book is a brutal chronicle of addiction.