U2Bama
Rock n' Roll Doggie
Last Saturday, one of my favorite guitarists from one of my favorite bands passed away after a rather brief battle with pancreatic cancer.
Michael Houser was 40 years old, a husband, father, and the lead guitarist and a founding member of Widespread Panic. For me, the music and the concerts will never be the same.
They came to town for a 3-night stand in April. Due to schedule conflicts. my wife and I were not planning to attend until a friend said "Sunday night may be Houser's last show." He sings lead on a few songs, and those songs happen to have some of the best lyrics to his credit. All of their songs have his signature guitar riffs. For perhaps selfish reasons, I wanted to go hear them that Sunday night, and we went. His last show was actually July 2 in Iowa, which is a miracle in and of itself since he had to be helped into his limo after we saw him perform, and he apparently refused chemotherapy the whole time.
I'm greatful that as a musician, he left behind tons of music for us to enjoy, but I am sad that I will never get to hear him perform it live again, and that his bandmates will never get to jam with him again, and that his wife Barbette and their son Waker will never get to welcome him home again afater a long tour segment. I am sad that he had to go through one of the cruelest and most aggressive forms of cancer, but I am eternally greatful that he valued his fans as much as he did to play as long as he did.
Thanks, Mikey.
~U2Alabama
Michael Houser was 40 years old, a husband, father, and the lead guitarist and a founding member of Widespread Panic. For me, the music and the concerts will never be the same.
They came to town for a 3-night stand in April. Due to schedule conflicts. my wife and I were not planning to attend until a friend said "Sunday night may be Houser's last show." He sings lead on a few songs, and those songs happen to have some of the best lyrics to his credit. All of their songs have his signature guitar riffs. For perhaps selfish reasons, I wanted to go hear them that Sunday night, and we went. His last show was actually July 2 in Iowa, which is a miracle in and of itself since he had to be helped into his limo after we saw him perform, and he apparently refused chemotherapy the whole time.
I'm greatful that as a musician, he left behind tons of music for us to enjoy, but I am sad that I will never get to hear him perform it live again, and that his bandmates will never get to jam with him again, and that his wife Barbette and their son Waker will never get to welcome him home again afater a long tour segment. I am sad that he had to go through one of the cruelest and most aggressive forms of cancer, but I am eternally greatful that he valued his fans as much as he did to play as long as he did.
Thanks, Mikey.
~U2Alabama