According to the BBC, Bret Michaels was released from the hospital. He’s even planning on resuming his tour later in the summer.
I’m glad to hear that he’s going to make a full recovery. He was too young to go.
When I found out that he’d been admitted to the hospital and was in critical condition, it hit me far harder than I had thought it would. Sure, I liked his music, but it’s not like I thought about him or Poison every day.
But his work, especially with Poison, was one of the driving forces that shaped my love of hard rock. Bon Jovi might have introduced me to the world of hard rock and hair metal. But it was Poison, along with Motley Crue and Whitesnake that truly drew me into the world of hard rock. They were the bands that truly opened my mind to the possibilities out there as I explored.
I had picked up my first Poison CD (one of their greatest hits compilations) shortly before going on vacation with my friends. Before I left, I transferred every song off that CD to my mp3 player and I took that with me. It ended up providing the soundtrack to that vacation. I still remember driving through the dunes on the outskirts of Sea Isle City with ‘I Want Action’ playing on the car stereo, in the orange light of late afternoon.
When I heard that Bret was in critical condition, it was a complete shock. (The fact that I first heard about it from a comment on an unrelated blog post didn’t help. At first I thought it was just a mean joke, but a quick Google News scan turned up that it was true.) It didn’t seem possible that he could be gone already. It was a strange moment–and a big reminder of not only the mortality of my heroes, but my own as well. It kind of shook me up.
Anyway, I’m just glad that he’s going to recover. The man has amazing talents, and deserves a long, full life. I can’t be the only person that Bret’s music has influenced so deeply. To lose someone with a gift like that would be a loss for all of us.