

The Deluxe Edition (there’s also a Super Deluxe - we’ll Dive into that in a second (sorry for the incredibly bad song pun), so hold on) is two discs comprised of forty songs. Those folks protest the funerals of gay teens. But my personal placement in the Nirvana fan base should be disregarded because who else was going to review this? Someone who’s not a Nirvana fan? Those folks are in nuthouses. I will openly exclaim that my position on this comes from a place of gratitude because I, as a reviewer and a citizen, am a human being with human thoughts, opinions and feelings. Some may call it unprofessional to point this out, but I believe it to be stating what others don’t want to say. My writing comes from a place of love because I am admittedly an enormous Nirvana fan. So, what about the quality of the reissue?

Nevermind has been reviewed to death and we get it, it’s one of the greatest records ever made. The following is a review of not the material but the reissue. Nevermind has gotten the recognition it deserves, and finally it’s gotten the box set to go along with that recognition. It’s the reason no one knows that “never mind” is actually two words. Its introduction of what became the foundation for modern alternative rock and acceptable above the underground has already been established by too many writers in too many places.
