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sotwk · 6 months
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Rest in peace, Matthew Perry. Thank you for Friends, Chandler Bing, and the never-ending source of comfort humor.
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polluteme · 1 year
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dewitty1 · 8 months
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Steve Harwell, Longtime Smash Mouth Frontman, Dead At 56
Steve Harwell, Longtime Smash Mouth Frontman, Dead At 56
Steve Harwell, the former lead singer of the band Smash Mouth, died Monday after battling medical issues for several years, 0according to the band’s Instagram account. He was 56.
Band manager Robert Hayes told Rolling Stone that Harwell died at his home in Boise, Idaho, “surrounded by family and friends.”
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trek-tracks · 1 year
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Kirstie Alley, Saavik in The Wrath of Khan, has passed away at 71.
Thank you for reminding us that some regulations exist for a reason, and that nobody's perfect.
Take her out, Mister Saavik.
<3
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alwaysgloaming · 1 year
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Not to post a screen of my own tweet, but I’m more than a little broken by this loss right now, so summoning energy is difficult. 
Goodbye, Lance. 
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naomiknight-17 · 5 months
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Watching an old episode of Mythbusters where they test plane myths and I was having a fun time watching Grant Imahara doing a skydive
And I just remembered all at once that he's no longer with us and the grief hit me like a truck
God bless him, he didn't have much time on this earth but he lived so hard
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machetelanding · 2 years
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cinemaglow · 6 months
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This isn't going to be very coherent I'm sorry. I'm not a Buck-Tick superfan. I very easily *could* be but I've held myself back since I don't really have the time and energy to invest and become voraciously obsessed with a band like when I was younger. I haven't listened to all their albums. I've only watched or read a few translated interviews. Idk why I feel like I have to preface this post like this. I guess it's just weird that this is the most profoundly affected I've been by a musician's death in years, and I don't even have the encyclopedic knowledge that I do for some other musicians to have built a parasocial relationship on. I think it speaks for the depths of the beauty that Sakurai contained, that even while maintaining a respectful distance and just catching a surface level glinpse of his inner life he was so, so compelling. And even though I never learned a lot about his personal life I feel a kinship with him.
There are a few bands that have changed my life, not just in a general sense but in specific, measurable ways. Buck-Tick is one of them. I've had treatment resistant depression for most of my life. In 2020 I was, not as actively suicidal as I have occasionally been, but just so so tired and hopeless. I couldn't imagine a future for myself and I was fully prepared to never get out of bed again until I starved and decomposed. Somebody shared a picture of Sakurai on tumblr. I don't remember who or why or what picture but I thought he was compelling and beautiful and me being always a slut for men with long hair I was like 👀👀👀 and that's what led me to Buck-Tick.
Discovering Buck-Tick in late 2020 convinced me to keep fighting for my life. In fact it was reading the translation of these particular lyrics that literally gave my an epiphany or an internal eucatastrophe, like something fundamentally changed in the workings of my brain and the trajectory of my life made a sharp turn:
Your living heartbeat in this world is ephemeral, but it’s beautiful
The living heartbeat of everything in this world is ephemeral, but even so it shines
Your living heartbeat in this world—there’s nothing sad at all
A person I love can live in this world—there’s nothing sad at all
It's honestly kind of cheesy that something can change your outlook so immediately but I remember distinctly realizing that living depressed and miserable is still being a living person and therefore an expression of the goodness and beauty in the universe. I sobbed. I felt truly glad to be alive for the first time in a long, long time. I posted as much on facebook, so you could actually go back and find the exact date it happened. Anyway. I accepted that even if I never get completely better it's still worth fighting to be a bit better. I started grad school. I've made it alive through a lot of rancid shit associated with grad school. I still feel an underlying current of hope and ?cosmic joy? even when my more immediate mental health takes a nosedive because my fundamental view of the world has changed.
People who are a lot more knowledgeable about Sakurai's personal life than I am are posting about how even though he struggled deeply all his life he always fought to live, to find the beauty inherent in living, and that mindset clearly came through in his words and music, because he transmitted it to me. He was so, so beautiful, his mind, voice, countenance, artistry.....he and the rest of the band gave me a blueprint for aging fabulously when I literally couldn't picture myself being middle aged. I think he did a good job, with everything. I kind of feel the same way now as I did when I found out about a friend's suicide earlier this year. Like, it's all okay for him, on his end. One of my spiritual beliefs is that death is a reward, a well earned rest after engaging in the Sacred Work of living. Even if it's a few decades earlier than expected Sakurai deserves to rest after all he's given and I'm happy for him. It's the rest of us that have lost something. It's like we have one less star in the sky. I kind of had a dream that maybe I could make so stage clothes for him one day but oh well.
I was up for several hours just kind of numb last night after I heard the news so I am going to get something to eat and go back to bed for a bit (being unemployed does come with privileges haha). I'm feeling a lot more at peace now than I was last night. Later on I'm going to take a shower and then paint my nails, which seems like the best thing I can do at the moment to honor him. And I'm going to keep living, and making beautiful gothy clothes, and putting more beauty out into the world and appreciating the beauty that is always there no matter what happens.
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voipira · 6 months
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Rest In Peace, MATTHEW PERRY
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dark-ethereal-visions · 6 months
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Not my usual type of post, but this just hits hard and I thought this message was too important not to share.
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indelikatt · 2 years
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Because someone had to.
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sotwk · 5 months
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Farewell, O Captain! My Captain!
R.I.P. Andre Braugher (1962-2023)
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He was a fantastic actor and so much more than his role on Brooklyn 99. I watched many of his movies and shows, but will most treasure and remember him fondly for bringing us gut-busting laughs and countless memes as Captain Holt.
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puzzlingfrost · 8 months
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Man first Kevin Conroy, now Arleen Sorkin? This sucks
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Rest in peace, you wonderful actress.
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dewitty1 · 21 days
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'Yellowstone' Spinoff Actor Cole Brings Plenty Is Dead At 27
'Yellowstone' Spinoff Actor Cole Brings Plenty Is Dead At 27
Cole Brings Plenty, star of the “Yellowstone” spinoff “1923,” was found dead on Friday morning after going missing earlier this week, according to the New York Daily News. He was 27.
The actor was found dead in a wooded area in eastern Kansas. His had gone missing on Sunday, according to flyers put up on Instagram by his uncle, “Yellowstone” actor Mo Brings Plenty.
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yakkolicious · 6 months
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Why do some celebrity deaths hit so hard? I remember when I was a kid, I was DEVASTATED when Russi Taylor died, and today, we lost Matthew Perry. I didn't know him personally, but I'm still processing that I now live in a world without Matthew Perry. I remember really growing attached to Chandler as my mom binge-watched Friends. It's all so crazy to me. R.I.P. Matthew Perry.
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loganlostitall · 9 months
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My precious silly beautiful boy I'm so sorry that you were in so much pain and only saw one way out
I love you so much this is going to haunt me for a while
Conor Angus Cloud 07/10/98 - 07/31/23
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