Matt asks: “If you had a gun to your head, what album would you and/or could you write 25,000 words on?” In my pathetic case, it would probably be either REM’s Out of Time or the RENT soundtrack. In either case the resultant book would be a melancholy and insightful look into a self-obsessed moody teenager growing up in the Midwest in the 1990’s. Not really going to set the publishing industry afire with that, am I?