Having never been an R.E.M. fanatic in my youth, and having failed since to acquaint myself fully with the bands deep catalogue, its a risky enterprise to try and count down the top 10 R.E.M. songs of the '80s. Its a cant-win situation, as choosing too many of the hits would expose me as an R.E.M. neophyte but straying too far into the relative unknown of the bands many quality album tracks brings a threat of disorientation. But what can I say, Im a rebel hellion ready for anything.
This well-known tune from the bands 1983 full-length debut,
Murmur, sets the tone for R.E.M.s early sound, which depended heavily on Peter Bucks arpeggio guitar style and Michael Stipes low-pitched, murmured vocals. These components, along with esoteric elements such as fragmented, opaque lyrics and the use of a foreign language (Combien?), further lend to the haunting air of sophistication. This tuneful, Gothic folk-rock was far from all R.E.M. was capable of; it was just a fine start.

Sporting playful rhythms and a noticeably bouncier sound, this distinctive change of pace, also from
Murmur, reveals R.E.M.s versatility, substantial even at this early stage. The bands lyrics may not have been all that meaningful at this point, but Stipes muted poetry immediately had a way of being evocative and distinctive. More importantly, the tune provides an early example of one of R.E.M.s more underappreciated trademarks, the harmony and background vocals of bassist Mike Mills.

Speaking of harmonies, Stipe and Mills amp up the vocal blending on this interesting, jangly tune that depends heavily on well-placed pauses, stops and starts to make its impact. Again, the lyrics are pretty much an afterthought, unless youre an R.E.M. enthusiast who enjoys digging for pockets of meaning as some sort of esoteric amusement. Anyway, the song achieves a fascinating imbalance between the gentle, Byrdsesque guitars and an edgy, jagged sense of anger that imbues Stipes performance.

Here is what may be one of contemporary rocks most delicate melodies, a stunning display of stark beauty that builds up wonderfully from the verse to a plaintive chorus that generates more questions than answers. And while that sense of mystery was always a hallmark of R.E.M.s '80s sound, the aching and longing within this tune become almost tactile, like the weight of humidity hanging on your neck. Stipes true gift is making it not matter that we dont know precisely what hes sorry for.

The bands affinity for country-rock surfaced on 1984s
Reckoning and reached a peak here, as Peter Buck took every opportunity to introduce chiming guitar flourishes in the tunes languid breaks between lyrics in the verses. Stipe also brings his lyrics around to social commentary, at least on a mild basis, as the song touches on despair in modern life more directly and literally than before. R.E.M.s early music often drew heavily from melancholy, but sadness has rarely been this pleasant.

R.E.M.s '80s catalogue has always had an uncanny ability to be transcendent and ethereal at the same time, almost wispy at its essence. Similarly, the bands songs often have a way of being about so much and so little at the same time. These phenomena continue on this engaging tune from 1985s
Fables of the Reconstruction, which takes on the literal and figurative feel of a journey. In this way, Driver 8 feels definitely but possibly impenetrably reflective of lifes mysteries.

Most listeners acknowledge a bit of an eco-friendly message flowing from this song, but to me the meat of this gorgeous composition is something much less specific than threats to the natural world. As is often the case in R.E.M.s music, the general mood is at least cautiously contemplative if not downright uneasy. Fall on Me most efficiently communicates feeling and emotion even if it refrains from making a clear statement regarding what exactly its about. I say, whats wrong with that?

While '80s-era R.E.M. doesnt change gears too often from a tone of melancholy, this positively joyful tune from
Lifes Rich Pageant generates quite a bit of playful fun through its straightforward rock approach. Never before or after has Mike Mills played such a prominent role vocally, and that freshness really takes this track to another level. While it may have ushered in the beginning of the bands truly commercial appeal, that doesnt mean its a cynically calculated change of direction.

For many years I would have said this track from 1987s breakthrough
Document was my favorite R.E.M. song, even if it employs that annoying rock and roll habit of deliberately mismatching the title and chorus. I still count the song among my R.E.M. favorites today despite my gradually rising appreciation of the bands dense, rich oeuvre. What really works is Peter Bucks insistent, edgy and almost grinding guitar intro, which conflicts interestingly with the beauty of the melody.

I admit it. Im a sucker for the Chicken Little defeatism thats often embedded in R.E.M.s '80s output, and this well-known track is no exception. The near-rap of the verses has never held much appeal for me, but the song works anyway because of the crotchety pre-chorus, Offer me solutions, offer me alternatives, and I decline, which leads directly into the unflappable chorus. For a sure kick, I always thoroughly enjoy singing Mike Mills harmonies near the end when I hear this on the radio.
