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[Morphine @morphine_band]

Bowling break

[Ricky Gervais @rickygervais]

This wasn't allowed in public incase it offended anyone. So please don't retweet it. Thanks 🙏https://t.co/1stbtsNZG1

[Manojlović Marko @Manojlovic03]

Soundgarden – "Fell On Black Days" (1994)

[Cyber Punk @11cyberpunk]

Marilyn Manson - Tainted Love

[Cyber Punk @11cyberpunk]

Nine Inch Nails - Wish

[Cyber Punk @11cyberpunk]

White Zombie - Thunder Kiss '65

[Dr. Maalouf ‏ @realMaalouf]

Remember, all of these countries had their own distinct cultures and traditions before Islam.

[Far Out Magazine @FarOutMag]

Robert Smith named 'Faith' as the Cure song that can’t be topped. 👇

[ִֶ @angdesast]

a magoa do axl era tao grande que ele meteu logo a foto da formação original focando em todos os membros e fodase os membros novos KKKK fodase msm quero mais q se foda

[The Extreme Music Enthusiast @TheExtremeMusi1]

Guns N Roses

[All 90's Alternative Rock @all90saltrock]

On this day in 1994, Marilyn Manson released his debut album, Portrait of an American Family.

What's your favorite track from the album?

[☿ 𝖑𝖒𝖇𝖔𝖋𝖌𝖉 ☿ @lmb0fgd]

I wanna grow up, wanna be
A big rock and roll star...Happy Anniversary to Portrait!

[revolvermag @Revolvermag]

MARILYN MANSON released his debut album 'Portrait of an American Family' on this day in 1994.

What's your favorite song?

[revolvermag @Revolvermag]

MARILYN MANSON "Lunchbox" (1994)

[Hannah (music blog) @hannahhannahtwt]

Short clip of Kurt Cobain and Jennifer Finch backstage at a Melvin’s concert

Credit to Luke Can’t Play Bass

[ִֶ @angdesast]

o izzy todo bonitinho saindo das sombras

[st. andrew @maitreyabosatsu]

L7 Bassist Jennifer Finch Dead at 59

[erin/c @erincsun]

Writing these words is incredibly difficult for me right now, but I'm afraid that if I don't write them now, I never will.

I was only ten years old when I first saw the photo of Jennifer 'Precious' Finch below. I had just lost my mother after her long battle with cancer. Around that time, I was reading a book about Kurt Cobain and the author mentioned a bass player named Jennifer Finch.

Nirvana's drummer Dave Grohl was her boyfriend and she was the one who introduced Courtney Love to Kurt, and she was an incredible bassist, artist, photographer and activist, and played in an all female band called L7. She seemed to have left her fingerprints all over the American punk scene.

After reading everything written about Jennifer over and over again, I remember my childself self thinking: 'An all-female punk band?'

I couldn't stop staring at her photos in amazement... The fire-red hair, the unbelievable energy bursting out of every image, the confidence, the attitude, the style...

I threw the book into my bag, rushed to the nearest record store, showed it to the owner, and asked, "Do you have LPs of any of these bands? Hole? Babes in Toyland? Sugar Babydoll? L7? The Gits?"

They had L7.

I bought the record and ran straight back home.

The years that followed were spent following these women... Their stage presence, their courage, their music, their politics. Even if Oliver Stone had opened Natural Born Killers with an explosion, it couldn't have made a bigger impact on me than hearing "Shitlist." I can't remember how many times that my childhood version watched the film just to hear L7. Or how many times I jumped off the couch when Jennifer appeared in a John Waters film. Or how many nights I stayed up in front of MTV, hoping they'd play another one of their videos.

My childhood, my teenage years were shaped by that world. My worldview. My confidence. My taste in music. My politics. Even my closest circle of friends.

Then life performed one of its impossible miracles.

Jennifer Finch transformed from one of my childhood heroes into a musician I eventually had the privilege of working with, then into a close friend, then an older sister and ultimately someone I call family.

The first real tour I ever organized with my friends as a teenager was for Jennifer's new band, The Shocker. Years later, in my twenties, we were sitting together in a kebab shop in Denmark talking about our shared love for Kanye and the Yeezy pop-up store in Los Angeles that had just opened.

As I approached my thirties, we wandered through museums together in Nuremberg before going to watch British bands play.

Another time, while I was visiting the incredible Raymond Pettibon retrospective in Moscow, I called her to show her the original SST fanzines. "Cali mention, Precious!!'

From the day I discovered her as a child until today, Jennifer's influence never left my life. I admired her, learned from her, and never stopped learning from her. I honestly don't think anyone else has shaped my life so profoundly or in so many different ways.

Jennifer was so down to earth that you could almost forget, for a moment, just how much she had lived through and how a legendary rockstar she really was.

But then she'd start talking about music, art, photography, or politics, and you'd immediately realize the depth of her knowledge. I have met very few people in my life whose understanding of music stretched so effortlessly from hip-hop to metal, from punk to jazz.

Jennifer wasn't just an icon of the Los Angeles punk scene. She reached people in the smallest underground communities all over the world and left a lasting mark on countless lives. You could write an entire book about the life she lived. Within seconds she could take you from a jaw dropping story to one that left you crying with laughter.

One day she told me she was proud of me. I still remember thinking "Life has been incredibly hard but hey, if I can make my childhood hero proud then it's ok, I made it."

I'm writing these words with incredible sadness, grief mixed with anger, because I truly believe that if the United States treated healthcare as a universal human right, Jennifer Finch would still be with us today. Instead, her treatment turned into a battle against private insurance companies that made everything harder, longer and more exhausting.

So yes, my heart is broken. And yes, forever, Free Luigi.

My deepest condolences to her life partner, Jack, and to everyone who loved her and everyone who was loved by her.

Until we meet again, may the stars guide you home. Precious. I'll miss you forever.

— Erin

RIP Jennifer Precious Finch (1966-2026)

[MP10 @MusicPills10]

Guns N' Roses - Mama Kin (Live at The Ritz, 1988) Aerosmith Cover