I May Be in My 40s, but Alanis Morissette Still Gives Me All the Feels

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I vividly recall the day I strolled into Target and picked up Alanis Morissette’s iconic album, Jagged Little Pill. Armed with some babysitting cash and fueled by the popularity of “You Oughta Know” on the radio, I thought it was time to give it a listen. Little did I know that this purchase would shape my teenage years.

From the moment I got home, I played that CD on repeat. With only a tape player in my car, I recorded it onto a cassette, ready to sing my heart out in my ‘87 Pontiac Bonneville. For the first time, I truly felt like music was speaking directly to me. These weren’t just songs; they were anthems. Alanis had a way of articulating a woman’s deepest feelings in a way I had never experienced before. I even learned new vocabulary, like “duplicity,” which made me understand the pain behind her words—how wronged she felt and how that man was just an ass.

If you’re at all familiar with Jagged Little Pill, you know that each of those 13 tracks packs a punch. If you don’t know every lyric to “Ironic,” were you even alive in the ‘90s? That music video, with her four distinct personas belting out, “It’s like rain on your wedding day!” resonated deeply with our hearts. I challenge you to queue it up on Apple Music or Spotify and try not to sing along. I know I can’t.

In 2019, Alanis announced her tour to celebrate 25 years of Jagged Little Pill. I was ecstatic! The moment I heard she’d be performing in my city, I was determined to snag tickets. Though the concert was initially set for 2020, and we all know how that year unfolded, she didn’t cancel—only postponed. Last Saturday, I finally had the chance to live out my teenage dream of seeing her perform live.

I wasn’t sure what to expect, but my heart was full of anticipation. The instant she stepped on stage, I found myself in tears. Was it the 42-year-old me shedding tears, or was it the 16-year-old version of me? Perhaps it was a bit of both. Even though I’m a mom now and in my 40s, that teenage girl is still inside me, feeling every word of the album.

As she began her performance, I noticed her face—aged like mine—and her voice, unchanged. Her passion remained the same, and she generously sang through the entire album to thousands of fans, many of whom were in their 30s and 40s, singing along to the songs that shaped their youth.

We were transported back to a simpler time, long before we had the world at our fingertips. Back when we were still counting minutes on AOL and sending IMs with whimsical screen names. We made collages for our notebooks and daydreamed about living alongside Rachel and Monica. Alanis took us back to that era; just a few notes from her harmonica and we were right there in our Dr. Martens and dElia*s shirts. It was a magical night.

She understands us now just as she did back then. Images of her performing in her prime and her current life as a mother were projected on a screen. We saw her journey of change, which mirrored our own, yet her music has always been a constant that defined a generation. We all need a piece of that now more than ever.

How are we doing today? Collectively, including Alanis, I think we’re holding up fine. We’ve all changed, and our lives are different, but the core message remains: stand firm in your identity, love deeply, embrace your imperfections, and learn from life’s ironic twists. Remember that your self-worth is vital.

She gifted us an evening steeped in nostalgia, leaving me with a warm feeling deep in my soul. The night concluded with “Thank U,” perhaps my favorite. Alanis provided a brief escape from the confounding and sometimes overwhelming aspects of life, allowing me to feel like that girl with endless adventures ahead. Thank you, Alanis, for being the soundtrack to my teenage years and for inspiring me and countless other women from the ‘90s to grow and learn. Twenty-five years later, the lessons still resonate.

Summary

: This article reflects on the lasting impact of Alanis Morissette’s Jagged Little Pill on the author’s teenage years and the emotional experience of attending her concert in adulthood. It highlights the nostalgic connection many fans have with her music, the timeless messages of self-acceptance and growth, and the joy of reliving cherished memories.