What is there to say? God rest his soul. He was somebody’s son, somebody’s brother, somebody’s father. Despite the tide of phoney media-manufactured grief, I feel about the same sense of connection with his death as I do with the death of some random person in the paper who died. I think there’s something gross about whipping oneself into grief over Celebrity Death. It’s narcissistic if you don’t feel any real connection with the person. He was a singer and... Read more