I linked to a few songs above. The "type" of music is grunge. They originated in the Seattle (Washington near Canada not DC) area.
Chris Cornell was the frontman of Soundgraden. In the early 1990's he joined members of Pearl Jam to form Temple of the Dog. He also joined forces with Rage Against the Machine (minus Zack de la Rocha) in Audioslave.
His vocals were soulful, and his lyrics very deep. I have not listened to any of his more recent solo work and only found out now that he had done some work with Timbaland, which was kind of a surprise to me, so I can't pretend to know what he has been about over the past 10 years or more. I only know that his music in the 1990's and a bit later left an impression on me, and he definitely stood out from the mainstream. Also, since I really into the music of Soundgarden (Chris Cornell) and Rage Against the Machine in 1992, 1993 or so, what, 25 years ago, and with Cornell being about my age, I suppose he very much symbolizes "my generation" if we identify ourselves with things like generations ... I guess we're the generation on psychiatric medication that commits suicide? I haven't taken any psychiatric medication since the last trip through a psychiatric ward in 2014 or so. I don't trust it.
Countless suffer from anxiety and "mental anguish". We only hear about those who are famous. The truth is that most all living human beings suffer from this anxiety. It is a consequence of being alive. All we can do is try to keep our heads together. We can't even afford to care too much for all those who are in anguish since we would be eaten alive and drained of our energies. Do you know what I mean? I hide from the world. I feel it is all I can do to keep my own head together. So I hide. I hide in my math books. Pecking away through a seemingly endless series of textbooks must give me a sense of stability. For many years I did not mess with math because my life had become too unstable, my behavior unpredictable, and the environments I was living in filled with sociopaths, anxiety, vampires, ill-will ...
The news about Chris Cornell is shocking because we tend to think that if a person has such success as well as a wife and daughter, then they must feel emotionally secure in this world, but, again, I cannot pretend to know much about him. In other words, I have been in my own orbit for quite some time. It just all seems odd to me. This entire world is very creepy, you know? Psychiatric drugs to relieve anxiety that increase parnoia? Very creepy world indeed. We mustn't allow ourselves to envy anyone.
It doesn't add up though, and as usual, something smells fishy in Denmark.
This must be part of the horror of existence that Schopenhauer and Holden so clearly recognize. I try to block out the horror by developing some mathematical aptitude. It might even give my brain something else to think about besides the futility of existence and the potential horror in store for each of us. For all I know, my obsession with studying mathematics might be some kind of psychological protection against too much consciousness. I'm giving the brain in my head something to think about besides the bigger picture.
Maybe I'm not very "soulful" these days ... I may not seem very "deep" anymore since I have chosen to devote my life to just going over math to see how much I understand. You know, it's not deep at all - kind of emotionally disconnected. I think I escape with mathematics exercises, but, under the surface, life is always right there in the bitter-sweet beating of my heart. There is no escape.
May we keep our heads together and not be devoured by those demons from the collective unconscious which haunt our species.
The Day I Tried to Live:
Just Like Suicide:
Ativan