Since the mid-1990s, Ben Gibbard has been the singer and songwriter in beloved US indie band Death Cab For Cutie. He was born in Bremerton in Washington State in August 1976 but spent most of his childhood in Washington DC. After returning to the northwest aged 14, he became immersed in the thriving music scene around Seattle. Death Cab For Cutie released their debut album, Something About Airplanes, in 1998 and built an audience around the world before having a major breakthrough with their fourth album, Transatlanticism, in 2003. The band has received eight Grammy nominations, while Gibbard also founded indie supergroup the Postal Service and has performed with Foo Fighters, Dua Lipa and Chance the Rapper. Alongside his music career, Gibbard has been an activist for LGBTQ+ rights and homelessness organisations.
In his Letter to My Younger Self, Gibbard looks back at the early 90s Seattle music scene, his political awakenings and advises his teenage self to avoid alcohol…
My dad was in the military and moved around a lot. So I lived in DC untilI was 14. Then we uprooted and moved back to the northwest. At the time, I didn’t want to go. I was starting to play music with people, I had started to finally feel rooted as a person. The year I was turning 15 was the end of our moving. My dad had retired from the navy, so he was entering civilian life and we were gonna stay here. My home life was good – we just had a very middle-class life, my parents seemed to get along well. They’re still together, so I assume they do.
This is a perfect anecdote for this exact topic – about a year ago, I was cleaning outa storage locker in Seattle. I hired organisers to basically Marie Kondo my shit! Does it spark joy, right? I got rid of virtually everything. But I found a shoebox of letters from a pen pal when I was 15. This young girl had moved back to the same area I had left, we had mutual friends, and ended up writing each other for two years. The arc of this correspondence started from ‘Hey, I don’t really know you, but someone said we should write letters’ to ‘we are in teenage love’. Within those letters there was this whole story. It was a really powerful experience, being transported back into this teenage self. Now I love being in Seattle and would never want to be anywhere else. But in in these letters, I didn’t want to leave DC. And I’m also clearly saying, I want to be in a band – and she’s writing back, ‘That’s cool, I know you’re gonna succeed.’ It hit me that this is what I have always wanted to do with my life, but I’d never seen the evidence of me saying that out loud at 15. It’s one thing to have a secret dream – but to be sharing it with another human is a new level. And it gave me a newfound perspective that I’m the luckiest person on the planet.
It felt like the music world was focused on Seattle in the early ’90s. And it was only an hour’s ferry ride from where we lived in Bremerton, so it was accessible. I spent those years going over to Seattle for all ages shows at the OK Hotel. At that time, Seattle had this draconian law called the Teen Dance Ordinance. So it was like Footloose. We weren’t allowed to dance. Long story short, a younger person was at a dance club they shouldn’t have been at, and got into activities they shouldn’t have gotten into. Their parent was a high-powered lawyer and shut down teen dances and shows for everybody. But one club in Seattle, the OK Hotel, found a dubious work-around, so we were seeing bands at this 250-capacity club that became a window into a world of culture.
There was the Mount Rushmore of Seattle bands – Nirvana, Pearl Jam and Soundgarden. We moved back in June 1991 and there couldn’t have been a better time to be there. Because in the next few months, Nevermind by Nirvana, Ten by Pearl Jam, and Badmotorfinger by Soundgarden came out. I was talking to Norman [Blake] from Teenage Fanclub last night – Bandwagonesque came out that year, so did Loveless [My Bloody Valentine], Screamadelica by Primal Scream, Outof Time by REM. It was an important year, culturally, on both sides of the pond and shifted the culture in the States away from hair metal. So it was fucking amazing to be a teenager at that time and in that place.











