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Another Fan's Reflections

...I thought your tribute page was very beautiful. Thanks for sharing and for opening your arms to those who are, like you, grieving over this terrible loss. Thought I'd share a post with you, my personal reflections on what INXS's music, and Michael's memory, meant to me vis a vis a city in Eastern Europe...

PRAGUE WILL NEVER HAVE THE SAME LUSTRE... ...for the first time, I rented "The Kick Flick" by INXS for nostalgia's sake, just yesterday. To my surprise, I noticed that three of its videos had been filmed in Prague. I felt guilty all of a sudden, b/c ten years ago (I was just a young kid then), I kept turning off MTV when "Never Tear Us Apart" came on. At the time, I always thought, man, they are playing this video WAY too much! Number one, I never realized that the video was filmed in Prague, and number two, I was kind of going through INXS burn-out after overdosing on their "The Swing", "Shabooh Shabbah", and "Listen Like Thieves". It has always been a normal thing for me to dismiss a band when they become "too famous". Therefore, I have until now been out of the INXS loop. Most of all, I remember I had admired Michael Hutchence's sensitivity, honesty, and openness as a songwriter and entertainer. He had a certain charisma and vibrancy that many of his contemporaries lack. As I watch him on this ten-year-old video now, I see the young man in a different light...maybe because I am ten years older, but also, because I feel so terrible that inside, he was a deeply tormented man though on the outside, he seemed content and wondrously alive, brimming with soulful, musical, and sexual energy.

I wish I had been smart enough to realize that Prague was once haunted by Michael Hutchence and his INXS buddies nine years before I visited the beautiful city for the first time, last October. I think I would have walked on every bridge, sipped each Czech beer, tasted and absorbed all the colours and wonder of Prague a little more fully if I had known Michael's spirit inhabited it, and that he would never visit it again. I wish more than ever that I had seen INXS in concert when I had the chances to do so, in whatever city.

One tribute page owner said strangers are friends you haven't met. Michael, I will miss you, this stranger, this friend I've never met and never will. God be with your dear family and friends now, and your buddies in INXS with whom you shared great music and good times. I think I will cry every time I see a picture of you and your beautiful daughter, Heavenly. What a content and proud papa you seemed to be, holding her in those photos...if only you had shown what was going on behind that contentedness, so someone might have helped you through whatever tough times you endured. Your life has affected many of us; I can't speak for anyone else's feelings for sure, but I know your death will affect me personally, though I never knew you in person, for a long, long time. I hope truly that you have found happiness and peace, wherever you are.

Anonymous



A letter to Michael Kelland Hutchence, a man who was Heaven sent.

It was one whimsical Saturday, that Saturday when the walls were covered with sadness and my heart was overcome by the sharpest pain, by the darkest mourning, by the most unbearable gloom...tears rushed trickling down my cheeks as if they wanted to cross the earth so as at least a part of me would be able to be close to you...and I wished to lie by your side...

I didn't consider myself strong enough to face the idea of never see you again...I no longer would be able to tell you how much you mean to my life or how much I love your music...now I wouldn't experience never more the impatience of a new album, of a new show...I no longer would be able to enjoy all the vitality and sensuality that only you knew how to give and convey on the stage...now we never would be able to take some "birras" and I never would be able to ask you after your little Heavenly Hiraani Tiger Lily, now you wouldn't be able to introduce me to her... I couldn't believe that our farewell was that way, so brief, so definitive... I could feel how my heart broke into pieces...I could feel how it froze while I was reading e-mails that told me you had left...actually tears were the pieces of my frozen, broken heart melted away by the rage, by the powerlessness of not be able to change the past, of not be able to understand the present, of not want to live a future without you...

Just by a gaze, a mere smile, just by a sign would have been enough for me to leave it all behind and run to you no matter what you'd needed...but now without you, without the man that gave sense to my life so many times I would feel nothing but everlasting darkness...life had become just a step to death.

Yes, you are right, this is the easiest, the selfish way...close all the doors you opened for me one red-letter day, sadden, weep for you till the end of time, fade away into the fog of the pain caused by your absence...my gorgeous Michael, you don't deserve this, you made music to enliven our lifes, to remind us that stormy days are eve of splendour, to show us that in the world there is not only pain and hate but also LOVE...sometimes it's buried deep down under the everyday life, the boredom...and that's why you taught us how to dig for it, you Michael taught us that everything burns if we use the right spark.

Michael, my delightful Michael...you have help me out so many times in my life. I just don't know what would have become of me without your music, without your energy, without your magic...Now the moment has come to help you, now it's time for me to do something for you...that's why, with tears in my eyes, I promise you I'm gonna be strong for you, I'm gonna be happy for you, I'm gonna do my best so as not to cry anytime I see your pictures, your magnetic look in the eye, anytime I hear your sensual voice, your catching laugh...No, with tears in my eyes I promise you I'm gonna feel what you wanted me to feel so when I hear your voice you will fill me up with more joy, more vitality, more kindness, more LOVE...I'm gonna dedicate every second of my life to you, my heart is gonna beat for you.

Today I can see brightness in the end of the tunnel, I can see beyond myself, because I know that you have not left, you just have change your appearance...you were Heaven sent and you have come back up there, where you deserve to be. That whimsical Saturday Heaven fancied the brightest star and, to our great sorrow, you were selected...but now your star is going to shine forever into all and sundry of our hearts. Now I know that you are gonna be still close to me, because you are part of me, because I owe you all that I am. I know that everytime I need you, you will be there to help me, I will look up the sky and you will guide my way with your light.

My loving Michael...spread out those white and soft wings that you deserve so much because of all the LOVE you have gave us, spread them and fly to little Tiger's side, protect her with your heavenly wings because now you are not only her father but also her Guardian Angel.

My beloved Michael...I'm not going to tell you goodbye because I'm sure we will meet again on the other side of the rainbow...maybe tomorrow, maybe inside two months, maybe within twenty years...but in the meantime with tears in my eyes I remind you that I will never forget you...with tears in my eyes I want you to know that I will never stop loving you...

Susana (from Barcelona, Spain)

P.s: I will miss you but I will never let you die.

They could never, ever tear us apart.

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DO NOT STAND AT MY GRAVE AND CRY,
I AM NOT THERE, I DID NOT DIE.
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MICHAEL KELLAND HUTCHENCE

1/22/1960 - 22/11/1997
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