Showing posts with label Bon Scott. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bon Scott. Show all posts

Saturday, May 25, 2019

Strange Connections: Good People in Bad Romances



Other than substance addiction issues, one might not think that Bon Scott and Amy Winehouse have much in common. However, both of them were involved to the point of obsession with people who were incredibly bad for them, and although musically speaking they are both artists I can't get enough of, I have to stop listening after a fairly brief period of time because I know what and who they're singing about and it's really depressing.
The other issue is the fact that I can relate all too well to being obsessed with a person who is really, really, really horrible for you. I did it more than once. People think that all-consuming "love" is wonderful. It's anything but, and usually, it isn't really love, it's an obsession. So, yanno, no thanks to ending up in the ER with bloody wrists over some asshole who doesn't deserve my pain. Better to be alone than to be with someone toxic.
Although, unfortunately, in my case, more often than not, I'm alone in bad company.
Plus, in the case of AC/DC, I can only listen for just so long (and that isn't long these days) before I start getting really pissed off about the way Malcolm Young went out. Dementia is the absolute fucking worst, particularly when it takes out someone whose intelligence was a key part of who they were. Malcolm Young was a high school dropout, but he was smarter than a lot of people with strings of letters behind their names.
The late Glen Campbell's wife said of dementia "It's better to die some other way," and she's absolutely right. Fuck dementia.
As Bob Seger once said, sometimes I wish I didn't know now what I didn't know then.

~Cie~



Sunday, February 19, 2017

In Memory of Bon Scott 2017

9 July 1946 - 19 February 1980

It is hard for me to believe that it is 37 years since Bon Scott's passing. I found out only a few days after I turned 15. This may seem like a real lame ass admission to the sophisticated types who may be reading these words, but I was rather in love with him at the time, and beyond that, I just liked him. He was a good person and something of a personal hero, someone who I would think of when I was trying to be brave. 
His death devastated me. I've actually never gotten over it, although, and you can take this as you want to, (but don't be a dick) I've accepted it because he's told me that things are okay. 
Bon may be best known for his infamously cheeky song lyrics, but I always thought that the best thing about him was his wish to bring a bit of laughter and fun into the lives of others. I always felt like he realized that a lot of people were living difficult lives and maybe he thought he didn't have a lot of ability to change that, but he did have a knack for writing songs and making people laugh. It was sort of like he was saying "I know you've had a raw deal in life, Mate, but here's something to take your mind off that for a minute. It's my humble gift to you."
That humble gift was worth a lot and far outweighs any of the mistakes he may have made along the way. He was a good guy, and I will always think of him fondly.

~Cie~