Step into the world of Layne Staley like never before. For the first time, this stunning collection unveils the deeply personal and creative side of the legendary Alice in Chains frontman. Through never-before-seen poetry, raw handwritten lyrics, intimate scribblings, and heartfelt notes, Layne's inner thoughts and emotions come to life, offering a glimpse into the mind of a musical genius who defined a generation.
Discover his striking original artwork, where every line tells its own story, and explore rare, candid photos that capture both the highs and lows of his journey. Experience the love and admiration of the fans whose lives he touched, beautifully expressed through evocative fan art that honors his legacy.
Layne’s scribblings and heartfelt musings are a window into the emotional depths of a man who gave so much of himself to his art and his fans, even as he struggled with his own battles. For fans new and old, this is an opportunity to connect with Layne’s artistry and humanity in a way that’s never been possible before. His story, told through his own words, creations, and the lives he forever changed, is a testament to the enduring power of music, art, and the human spirit.
Layne Thomas Staley (August 22, 1967) - (April 5, 2002) was the legendary lead singer of the Seattle grunge/metal band Alice In Chains as well as the lead singer/songwriter of the rock supergroup Mad Season.
“Back in the 1990s, you actually had to sing in tune because if you didn’t, everyone could hear it. Or as we used to say back then, ‘The tape doesn’t lie.’”
90s grunge is 100% my thing. I am obsessed to a point most people would be embarrassed, and well…not caring and not changing my ways. It brings me infinite joy, and it hurts no one. Embrace your inner geek and let that freak energy shine, that is my motto.
Layne Staley is a broken heart thought for me. His life was a mix of pain and creative genius, and it is hard to take it all in. This book is a mother’s love for a son she loved and lost. A person she wants the world to know past his addiction, and to never forget.
His sister had this to say:
“I hope people remember how he stepped up and had a voice, even when he felt insecure or scared to do so. For as long as he could, he got up, showed up, and spoke up, even though he was literally dying for a long time.”
His stepfather had this to say:
“That’s Layne’s gift to the world. He’s the voice that helped them survive their darkest moments…even more than twenty years later.”
This book is absolutely worth the read if you are a grunge music loving person. I will treasure it and revisit it. Layne is a voice, a mind, a suffering soul, that I will never forget.
“We chase misprinted lies We face the path of time And yet I fight Yet I fight This angry pen of mine”
This book is so special to me. My brother Ronnie, who died of a heroin and fentanyl overdose in 2018, introduced me to Alice in Chains. I will never forget hearing Layne's voice for the first time as "Rooster" blasted through his speakers.
Layne is one of my all time favorite singers, and one of the best vocalists of all time in my opinion. This book is so incredible and personal, hearing from his parents and siblings, and seeing pictures of him starting with moments in his childhood and going throughout his adult life. I love the "I can make noises" printout from his childhood school. From the options of like a rooster, like a dog, like a cat, like a goat and like a sheep he coincidentally checked what?? ROOSTER!!!
The pictures of the hand written lyrics gave me chills. It is amazing that even though many of the originals were stolen, his mother had made copies and kept them. Her level of organization in life led to us having this personal, amazing glimpse into Layne's life.
Layne was an incredible individual. He was so talented and gave the world his special gift, his voice. My favorite Alice in Chains song is "Nutshell". The raw emotion and pain is haunting.
If you are an Alice in Chains fan, and a Layne fan, I would find it hard for you not to find this gem of a book amazing.
I’m utterly speechless after reading this collection of work from Layne Staley. I wasn’t lucky enough to be alive during the peak of Alice In Chains, but I can appreciate the art and vulnerability that Layne gave to his music and to the stage. I wish I could have known a sole like his, but I will have to remember/know him through taped videos, books, and of course… the music. It’s been life changing, AIC. 🖤
This book features ephemera from American singer-songwriter-musician Layne Staley, most notably the frontman of the alternative rock grunge band Alice In Chains.
The subtitle is misleading. This is not a collection of excerpts from Layne Staley's journals according to the accepted definition of journals as dated accounts of happenings in a person's life. It contains multiple handwritten drafts of song lyrics mostly from Mad Season rather than Alice in Chains, stream of consciousness poems/thoughts, doodles, lists, photographs, anecdotes from relatives, colleagues, friends, and fans, and fan artwork.
No brief biography or even a timeline is included. The editor doesn't bother properly identify of many individuals who contributed the personal anecdotes, so the reader must deduce the relationship based on the text or stop reading to google the writer's name. I found this unnecessarily confusing as a causal fan.
Part Four also contains a typo stating Layne's death as occurring in 2022 instead of 2002.
I picked this book up off the library's new shelf. As someone who listened to Alice in Chains quite a bit in the 90s and early aughts and still occasionally listens to Alice in Chains Unplugged (such a great album), I found it to be an enjoyable flip-through. But I was left wanting more than the featured ephemera and scant personal anecdotes had to tell. The stories recounted by Layne's mother and personal photographs of Layne were the best parts. A scrapbook style biography that included this type of ephemera would have been more satisfying.
Layne is one of my favorite voices and song writers. His music helped me through a lot. I loved seeing his poems, lyrics, and thoughts in his own handwriting. The memories shared and artwork were great. I wish though a typed copy was included of the handwritten pieces that were illegible.
When it was first announced, I was a little skeptical. It felt like Kurt Cobain’s journals all over again- sharing the personal diaries of a dead, beloved musician without their consent. But a friend who immediately bought it told me that it didn’t get too personal, and was mainly photos and lyrics.
My library blessed me with having a copy, and I read it in one sitting. His mom, Nancy, really took great care to not invade Layne’s privacy and exploit his diaries. I didn’t feel like I was crossing a line at any time.
It was really cool seeing original lyrics before they were altered and released and to get a glimpse at his other writings. I still wish that he wrote more lyrics for AiC because he was just as good as Jerry.
I especially loved seeing more of his art. I wish there would have been more included, though. The visual art of his that we know is so distinct, I’d love the opportunity to see even more. Kurt Cobain’s art is largely shared, why not Layne’s? He holds just as much merit, and I wanna see more! More paintings, drawings, whatever.
I thought it was very sweet for Nancy to include fan art in the end. And it’s so beautiful to keep Layne alive through harm reduction services. In my heart, I know he would have loved that and if he were still here, he’d be an advocate.
This was a really sweet moment spent with one of my favorite musicians and artists.
Great compilation of pieces from one of my favorite artists. Would have loved to hear from a few more individuals who worked with him. Definitely a book I will return to often.
It was lovely to read the memories of Layne that his parents and siblings shared. Heartbreaking to see all the childhood photos of young Layne too. The poetry and lyrics were interesting to read, although I think - perhaps to pad the page count? - there were too many duplicates. Yes, some of them had small differences, and it was interesting to see how song lyrics evolved, but too many had no differences. One or two instances of "see how the song evolved" would've been enough.
I also thought it was ... awkward that one of the other memorials (mostly from fellow musicians and photographers who shot Layne) took a backhanded swipe at Alice in Chains for carrying on without Layne (pontificating that a band can't continue without its singer). They didn't WANT to carry on Alice in Chains without Layne. It was a classless move from the contributor who wrote it and the editor who included it.
But reading Layne's lyrics in the book did make me want to try the Mad Season album again. I've always thought it was a lackluster effort, although perhaps that was more down to a disinterest in the musical portions of the album than Layne's lyrics. I'll have to give it another whirl and pay more attention to the words. I've always absorbed lyrics more slowly over several listens, and I've never liked the album enough to give it that many tries.
one of my favorite parts of this book was seeing the beautiful fan artwork of layne and the kind letters from his family and loved ones. It was nice getting to see photos of him when he was young. I also enjoyed getting to know who layne was through his writing. though deeply beautiful, at times it was very hard to read because you could really sense some of the demons he was struggling with at the time. It was also interesting to see his creative process unfold on paper, and how his lyrics evolved through different versions of songs. His soul is great and full of love and will live on forever in our hearts.
Artists live on in their art, whether it is written or spoken or sung or drawn. I’ve been on a 90s grunge binge for the past few months, and when I read that Layne’s mother put this together, I had to see it. There are many Mad Season lyrics, lists of things for life, scrawling pictures and bits of paper, anything Mrs. McCallum could locate and salvage. Fun pics from childhood, schedules and doodles. I hope Layne is happy with it, wherever he is. I thought it was very thoughtful that his family chose to include fan art of Layne, it is a very special project and his fans will love it.
Love Layne and miss his presence in music these days. Wish this book had less images cut off (you couldn’t read some of his journals) or too grainy to even read at all. Obviously the book discusses how journals were stolen, but it still feels lacking certain periods of his life.
Сантиментален албум за феновете на Лейн Стейли, в който можем да се потопим дълбоко в неговите мисли, записки, чернови на текстове на песни и изкуство, като цяло. Оказва се, че голяма част от личните му записки никога няма да видят бял свят, защото са били откраднати след смъртта му, което е много жалко.
Всички, които са били близки с Лейн - роднини, приятели, колеги - споделят горе-долу едно и също: бил е изключителен човек, емоционален, харизматичен, мил, любезен, човеколюбив, земен, истински. За нещастие с помощта на хероина се срива и затъва в най-дълбоката яма, тази от която е нямало излизано въпреки всички опити. Фактът, че човек с височина от 190 см е тежал едва 39 килограма, когато са го намерили бездиханен е просто... ужасен.
Едно изречение, което остана в съзнанието ми и ще запомня от книгата:
"...след като получи пари от първото си турне, той и Джери Кантрел поканиха в стаята си двама бездомници, които видяха пред хотела. Да се изкъпят, да се нахранят и да гледат телевизия с тях. Това беше Лейн - успехът никога не промени фундаменталното му състрадание към другите."
Even though Alice In Chains is my favorite band of all time, I was disgusted when I first heard about this book. I thought someone was literally releasing Layne’s journals and that felt so wrong to me.
However, I soon learned that the title is misleading, and what this really is, is a love letter to Layne from his mother. It’s essentially a coffee table book with a lot of random (quite literally) snippets of things Layne wrote down over the years. Seeing some of the lyrics of my favorite songs in his actual handwriting was so cool, but I could have done without shopping lists and the endless repeats!
However, this is really worth it for the stories from his family and friends. (Sadly, Jerry Cantrell is not interviewed, though, which really sucks.) I loved learning about who Layne was before drugs took their hold on him. Also, the one and only actual “journal entry” about he and Demri heading to rehab was heartbreaking to read.
All in all, this is really only a book that diehard AIC/Mad Season fans will enjoy, but I’m glad I read it.
This is a beautiful book I read in one sitting, while listening to Jar of Flies.
This paints a real picture of Layne Staley unlike we’ve ever seen before. He had a bright light about him that they showed beautifully here.
This is a great read for fans, and people who know anguish who need a friend. The way Layne laid his whole soul into his words makes you realize you’re not alone.
I’m grateful his family put this together. It feels very private, like maybe he wouldn’t have wanted these writings shared. But we can all appreciate it so it’s not an invasion at all. You can’t not feel respect for him and his work as you read this.
I think people who aren’t big fans wouldn’t get much from this book. It is for the people who love him and it completes the picture we have of him in our minds.
A beautiful book, being a huge fan of Layne's an important book to have. I couldn't wait for the physical book so I got the Kindle edition. I recommend you don't and buy the book. I will later. His writtings and art gave a insight into the creative person he was. I loved the quote, Layne was a light consumed by darkness but his light will never go out in the hearts of people that loved listening to him sing.
Great coffee table style book with some interesting anecdotes from family, friends and musical contemporaries. Perfect for any fan of Alice In Chains. I read this in one sitting. Some of the handwritten lyrics are hard to decipher but it is still a satisfying glimpse into the mind of a sensitive singer who was one of the most revered voices of a generation.
I was not into AiC as much as Pearl Jam and nirvana, but I did love Staley’s voice. His demise was so tragic and the story so heartbreaking that when I saw this book, I knew I had to read it. There were very enjoyable parts and others that dragged, but overall, this was an enjoyable read for any fan of the band or the Seattle music scene in the 90’s.
The historical childhood pictures are great, yet sad. However. The book generally feels like a cash grab. 20+ years post death and a lot of the content is shopping lists and very poor quality scans. It’s hardly “Quality Historical Content” when it comes to the writings. Nice liner notes by the family however.
A must-read for fans of his bands. The general reader will gain the most, I think, from the essays at the start and at the end of the book, but the fan will enjoy the middle the most, where Staley's handwritten lyrics evolve over time. It's unfortunate for both that many of his possessions were stolen and only partially recovered.
Layne Staley stands out as one of the greatest musicians of my generation. Alice in Chains and Mad Season transport me to another realm every time I listen. I can't quite find the words to express what "Nutshell" and "Am I Inside" mean to me. If you're a fan, I'd recommend checking out the book about him; sadly, it didn't meet my expectations.
A collection of notes, artwork, lyrics, and stories by and about Layne Staley. Sparse on text and a bit repetitive; however, this was likely due to theft of the majority of Staley’s personal items from a storage unit several years prior. Still a nice bit of nostalgia for a fan.
At times powerful and at times sad, but this book could have used a little more editing. For instance, Layne died in 2002, not 2022. In other parts, the same exact page of lyrics were duplicated not more than 5 pages apart. Good book, worth reading, but stuff like that always bugs me.
I might be biased because i LOVE alice in chains, but layne was a true musical genius. the only thing about this book I dislike is the repetition of some song lyrics & notes... which, in a way, is layne's process of writing a song and finding the right words to say.
A touching tribute from an adoring mother. It was interesting to see into Layne Staley's inner world. Some of it did come off as setting a narrative that may or may not have been true. (Mom's amirite?)