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create_destiny) wrote2007-11-22 10:59 am
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A friend of mine in Buffalo wrote to me recently, lamenting Cobain's demise. I lamented back. Told him I haven't listened to any Nirvana since 1994. Then a few hours later I'm channel surfing and I stop on Nirvana's "Unplugged in New York." I keep it there. The Boyfriend hears this and asks me from the next room, "Do you still like Nirvana?" And......I can't answer that question with a simple "yes" or "no." I launch into a diatribe about Kurt, the spirit of this age, meat-eating orchids, absurdity and surrealism in art and half way into this I'm shaking and crying. That's not a question that can be answered with a simple yes or no.
Tori Amos singing Nirvana's "Smells Like Teen Spirit"
This haunts me.
Tori Amos singing Nirvana's "Smells Like Teen Spirit"
This haunts me.
Re: Gah, fucking Nirvana. :|
Personally, I see parents held to the highest standard of all, for obvious reasons. Artists and anyone with a position of leadership or influence I also see as held to a high standard, simply because they affect and influence people on a very deep level. I'm not saying that the average Joe or Jane Q. Public shouldn't be self-responsible, because obviously they should be on whatever spheres of life in which they operate. But some random anonymous person who offs themself - regardless of how real and tragic their story is - doesn't have the far-reaching negative impact that someone like Cobain did when he chose to end his life.
Not that I'm much fond of quoting the Bible, but one of Jesus' sayings that I really do agree with is "to whom much has been given, much will be required." Yeah, I'm pretty much fucked in that regard because I'm not doing much of anything with what I've been given, but I'm still breathing and living and trying, which I think counts for something. God/universe/whatever willing, I plan on dying with my boots on, not with my brains splattered on a wall and a devastated family and millions of shellshocked fans. That to me is the difference between being a lover of life and a hater of life, and in that respect, Kurt Cobain epitomized perfectly the pathetic and absurd natural consequence of a life-hating, self-hating mentality. It's really sad that he ended up that way, but even more sad that such a mindset is still being peddled to kids from every angle. It makes my blood fucking boil.
So yeah, I do hold him to a higher standard. And yeah, it was ok for him to be human, and he obviously was very much so - he struggled a lot with many different things, and I value and respect how much he suffered. But the moment you stick a loaded gun in your mouth with intent to pull the trigger is the moment you cease being human. Humans may seek escape from pressure, naturally, but humans do not seek to negate themselves, and that's where my sympathy for him ends. Speaking as a father, I say with full conviction of everything within me, that that is something you just do not do when you have kids. Period, ever. He "didn't have to breed", but he chose to anyway, and that's where his boundaries should've been clear and obvious - it was only his own deep self-delusion and self-imposed victimhood which prevented him from seeing and respecting them.
Re: Gah, fucking Nirvana. :|
"But the moment you stick a loaded gun in your mouth with intent to pull the trigger is the moment you cease being human"
I think you're full of shit with that statement.
Re: Gah, fucking Nirvana. :|
Re: Gah, fucking Nirvana. :|
And then you're spinning off on some kind of ranting tangent again.
You have this tendency to take one small thing a person says or does and go off into fantasyland regarding their motives and thoughts.
How in the world you go from me saying choosing suicide does not make someone inhuman to that meaning I want to lower the bar for everyone and 'fuck ideals' and the rest of that is really messed up. It's like I say that little bit, you respond in your head and then your brain makes up responses for me (which you don't write down) and then your respond to the things you imagine I said, or something like that.
Really bizarre.