Certainly awful quiet in this thread recently (and I'm guilty as charged
).
Nobody commented on the passing of Rush's drummer extraordinaire Neal Peart. He was a masterful musician, arguably among the top-5 or at least top-10 drummers of all time in the rock genre. He also penned most, if not all of Rush's lyrics, and in that vein, truly stretched the boundaries of rock music into some new and non-traditional areas, from the late 70's into the 90's.
Although vocalist Geddy Lee's shrieking sound didn't endear itself to everybody, I nonetheless really liked Rush's early work, and still followed somewhat as they became more progressive and avant-garde. As Peart and his mates continued to experiment over the years, he remained dedicated and focused on his drumming craft, and was renowned for his innovation, stamina, and technical proficiency, so much so that he was inducted into the Modern Drummer Readers Poll Hall of Fame in 1983, the youngest person ever so honored.
His unfortunate death has inspired me to revisit both some of my Rush favorites, and some other songs I have come to appreciate. RIP Neal !
Likewise, the tragic death of Kobe Bryant has caused some look-back and introspection at what was a great basketball career, driven by his fierce competitiveness and determination to become one of the all-time greats. I was always a big Lakers fan back in the 80's when Magic and Bird were getting after it, and while not as passionate about them as I once was, I have always kept my eyes on them as the years have passed. Like every human being, Kobe had his faults (and that alleged rape incident in Denver), but he seemingly became a better person as his career wound down; and he apparently was on track in his retirement to being, again, a champion, in all areas of his life.
As have so many others, I was touched by the many stories and vignettes of Kobe's dedication to being a singularly great father to all of his daughters, as the hashtag #girldad was trending strong on Twitter last week, and you'll see T-shirts declaring the same popping up all over soon. It just so happens that my only son and daughter-in-law just found out recently they are pregnant with what will be identical twins (my first grandchildren!), but still were waiting to learn/know the gender. The male gene is quite dominant on my side of the family, so I've kind of been hoping for two little granddaughters; and after reading and hearing of Kobe's relationship with his daughters, and so many others who shared similar stories, that made my feelings for two little girls even stronger. Alas, they found out this week they will be having two boys.
I'm thrilled, no less, but I feel a great deal of sorrow for Kobe Bryant's widow and the three daughters he leaves behind.
P.S. : Happy Super Bowl !