Re: RIP Chris Cornell 1964 - 2017
Posted: Tue May 23, 2017 2:52 am
None of us know jack shit.
damn it. I kinda laughed.theplatypus wrote:No one will ever truly know what happened that night except for Chris Cornell. For the rest of us, his exact cause of death will remain superunknown.
That's kind of what I'm thinking too.tragabigzanda wrote:No offense, but I don't understand why people keep referencing his depression. This whole event plays to me as an isolated psychotic episode brought on by the combination of an onset of some sort of chronic chemical imbalance, and an overdose of prescription medication.
I laughed.stip wrote:damn it. I kinda laughed.theplatypus wrote:No one will ever truly know what happened that night except for Chris Cornell. For the rest of us, his exact cause of death will remain superunknown.
loltheplatypus wrote:No one will ever truly know what happened that night except for Chris Cornell. For the rest of us, his exact cause of death will remain superunknown.
He was crucified.LoathedVermin72 wrote:If it was induced by prescription drugs, then they will have claimed the lives of Michael Jackson, Prince, and Chris Cornell. Jesus.
Yeah I get it. I'm just sorry.Mother wrote:Remember this is coming from a mentally unstable mind. Even scarier when it's your own child.
Mother wrote:After 5 days of trying to process that Chris is no longer with us, I still can’t wrap my head around it…….I have a nightmarish procession of his music running around my head, waking up at all hours with his voice on my mind, unable to comprehend how someone I’ve never met can have such an impact on my life.
I was hoping to come up with a masterful tribute but cannot find the words…………and many of you have already covered how it feels so eloquently. Some of you have written some beautiful pieces.
In my 20’s and 30’s, I was a die hard PJ and Eddie fan. In my 40’s Chris moved to the top of my list, just above Ed, Neil Young and Tom Petty. Euphoria Mourning is on constant rotation in my car. In recent years, Chris has become my go to music, especially his solo work. One of my favourite things to do, is have a “Zen” night…..with no-one else at home, I relish my own company, light up the candles, crank up the outside fire and the music. Without fail, I’d always finish up with a bunch of Chris’s songs, sometimes shaking my head in awe at his powerful abilities. I’ve had nights where I’ve listened to I Am the Highway and Like a Stone over and over and over. Now, I’ve spent the past couple of days trying to listen to his music………sometimes unable to make my way through a whole song, shaking my head in denial that he won’t be singing another version of anything and sometimes crying all over my screen vision of him.
So……….Chris, thank you for bringing me so much joy and peace. I hope you have found yours and are now “sleeping with a full moon blanket”.
Side story: My eldest daughter who is now 23 years old with a 3 year old son, has suffered with anxiety, depression and behavioural disorders since she was 15 years old. I have literally spent much of this time trying to keep her alive and so far successfully, but not without much pain on both sides and it definitely takes it toll. I somehow find myself surprised when another bout rears it’s ugly head as it is easier to lull yourself into a false sense of security. I still cannot understand how someone who has had a stable loving upbringing with both parents still together, a close knit family and a son who adores her, spends most of her days wanting to die.
When I told her about Chris’ death being possible suicide – her words “he’s lucky”………….
Thanks, me too.....knee tunes wrote:Mother wrote:After 5 days of trying to process that Chris is no longer with us, I still can’t wrap my head around it…….I have a nightmarish procession of his music running around my head, waking up at all hours with his voice on my mind, unable to comprehend how someone I’ve never met can have such an impact on my life.
I was hoping to come up with a masterful tribute but cannot find the words…………and many of you have already covered how it feels so eloquently. Some of you have written some beautiful pieces.
In my 20’s and 30’s, I was a die hard PJ and Eddie fan. In my 40’s Chris moved to the top of my list, just above Ed, Neil Young and Tom Petty. Euphoria Mourning is on constant rotation in my car. In recent years, Chris has become my go to music, especially his solo work. One of my favourite things to do, is have a “Zen” night…..with no-one else at home, I relish my own company, light up the candles, crank up the outside fire and the music. Without fail, I’d always finish up with a bunch of Chris’s songs, sometimes shaking my head in awe at his powerful abilities. I’ve had nights where I’ve listened to I Am the Highway and Like a Stone over and over and over. Now, I’ve spent the past couple of days trying to listen to his music………sometimes unable to make my way through a whole song, shaking my head in denial that he won’t be singing another version of anything and sometimes crying all over my screen vision of him.
So……….Chris, thank you for bringing me so much joy and peace. I hope you have found yours and are now “sleeping with a full moon blanket”.
Side story: My eldest daughter who is now 23 years old with a 3 year old son, has suffered with anxiety, depression and behavioural disorders since she was 15 years old. I have literally spent much of this time trying to keep her alive and so far successfully, but not without much pain on both sides and it definitely takes it toll. I somehow find myself surprised when another bout rears it’s ugly head as it is easier to lull yourself into a false sense of security. I still cannot understand how someone who has had a stable loving upbringing with both parents still together, a close knit family and a son who adores her, spends most of her days wanting to die.
When I told her about Chris’ death being possible suicide – her words “he’s lucky”………….![]()
I hope she can and does find peace in living
Upbringing is not everything. In my opinion it has very little to do with who we are and who we inevitably become.Mother wrote: I still cannot understand how someone who has had a stable loving upbringing with both parents still together, a close knit family and a son who adores her, spends most of her days wanting to die.
Yeah, I get this but it would have to go some way to providing stability I think. I guess it's easier to understand mental illness in someone who was brought up in an abusive and/or drug tarnished environment, as an example.Dev wrote:Upbringing is not everything. In my opinion it has very little to do with who we are and who we inevitably become.Mother wrote: I still cannot understand how someone who has had a stable loving upbringing with both parents still together, a close knit family and a son who adores her, spends most of her days wanting to die.
This articulates how I've been thinking, the more I watch interviews. He seemed to be enjoying his life, family and career. The drugs must've triggered something, maybe a sleepwalking/blackout episode with tragic results? Obviously, we'll never really know but thinking this helps me get my head around it.Birds in Hell wrote:Yes, and I find it particularly off-colour to dredge up lyrics he wrote twenty years ago as though they provide some insight into his thought process. There's little in his current output that reveals a tormented, depressed guy (that isn't to say that isn't what he could have been in private, but I don't think it's reflected in his work if so - and I suspect he wasn't).tragabigzanda wrote:No offense, but I don't understand why people keep referencing his depression. This whole event plays to me as an isolated psychotic episode brought on by the combination of an onset of some sort of chronic chemical imbalance, and an overdose of prescription medication.
Mother wrote:After 5 days of trying to process that Chris is no longer with us, I still can’t wrap my head around it…….I have a nightmarish procession of his music running around my head, waking up at all hours with his voice on my mind, unable to comprehend how someone I’ve never met can have such an impact on my life.
I was hoping to come up with a masterful tribute but cannot find the words…………and many of you have already covered how it feels so eloquently. Some of you have written some beautiful pieces.
In my 20’s and 30’s, I was a die hard PJ and Eddie fan. In my 40’s Chris moved to the top of my list, just above Ed, Neil Young and Tom Petty. Euphoria Mourning is on constant rotation in my car. In recent years, Chris has become my go to music, especially his solo work. One of my favourite things to do, is have a “Zen” night…..with no-one else at home, I relish my own company, light up the candles, crank up the outside fire and the music. Without fail, I’d always finish up with a bunch of Chris’s songs, sometimes shaking my head in awe at his powerful abilities. I’ve had nights where I’ve listened to I Am the Highway and Like a Stone over and over and over. Now, I’ve spent the past couple of days trying to listen to his music………sometimes unable to make my way through a whole song, shaking my head in denial that he won’t be singing another version of anything and sometimes crying all over my screen vision of him.
So……….Chris, thank you for bringing me so much joy and peace. I hope you have found yours and are now “sleeping with a full moon blanket”.
Side story: My eldest daughter who is now 23 years old with a 3 year old son, has suffered with anxiety, depression and behavioural disorders since she was 15 years old. I have literally spent much of this time trying to keep her alive and so far successfully, but not without much pain on both sides and it definitely takes it toll. I somehow find myself surprised when another bout rears it’s ugly head as it is easier to lull yourself into a false sense of security. I still cannot understand how someone who has had a stable loving upbringing with both parents still together, a close knit family and a son who adores her, spends most of her days wanting to die.
When I told her about Chris’ death being possible suicide – her words “he’s lucky”………….