In memoriam
Ben Auburn, 1972-2000
by Matt Ashare
Last week the Phoenix received the sad news that Ben Auburn, a locally
based writer, editor, and Phoenix contributor, was dead at the age of
27. Auburn, who lived in Somerville with his wife, Charlotte Burgess Auburn,
had been hospitalized with bacterial pneumonia when he succumbed to the illness
on Sunday, January 9.
Auburn moved to the Boston area to work in publishing after graduating from
Oberlin College in Ohio. He eventually landed a job handling production and
layout for the then-bimonthly American Prospect, where he remained for
two years. Last fall, the Atlantic Monthly took him on as
special-projects manager, which entailed compiling and editing the
arts-and-entertainment preview section the magazine runs nine months a year.
But Auburn's true interests and ambitions lay more in the direction of cultural
and, especially, music criticism. He wrote on music-technology topics such as
the spread of MP3 files on the Internet for Atlantic Unbound, the
magazine's Web site. And he had also begun to
freelance more widely, writing record reviews for the Web-based music
publication SonicNet, essays and reviews for
the webzine Smug, and witty commentaries on topics
like holiday-music CDs and the art of the British music biography for
Student.com. Auburn even had his own Web site,
http://www.plank.net, where he posted all his essays and reviews and kept a
running log of what he was listening to. You can still access Auburn's writings
there; he made his last entry on January 3, when he was listening to
Throwing Muses' "University" ("It doesn't at all sound dated to me, but maybe
that's because I'm getting old") and his favorite white funk band, Royal
Crescent Mob, who he said "definitely sound dated."
Auburn's first Phoenix story, a review of Dennis Perrin's Mr. Mike:
The Life and World of Michael O'Donoghue, appeared in the August 1998
Phoenix Literary Supplement. Later that same year, Auburn contacted me
about writing for the music section. And he became a regular contributor to the
"Off the Record" column in 1999, penning more than a dozen top-notch reviews of
new CDs by artists as diverse as Julian Lennon, the London Suede, and, one of
his favorites, Super Furry Animals.
It's an odd symptom of the "e" era that Auburn and I never actually met and
didn't even speak on the phone more than a couple of times. Instead, we e-
mailed
back and forth about new CDs he was interested in reviewing, CDs I thought he
might like to hear, etc. Nevertheless, I came away with the sense that Ben was
a bright, promising, and refreshingly humble critic who was on his way to
developing a strong voice and finding the right forum for his writings. And we
were both certain that he would become an increasingly integral part of the
Phoenix music section.