Showing posts with label Schizophrenia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Schizophrenia. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

What the Hell Happened to Syd Barrett?

 
Insanity: A perfectly rational adjustment to an insane world. - R.D. Laing [psychiatrist]

he thought it was all a bit of fun really, it was just something he'd enjoyed. He never wrote a piece of music to make money, he wrote it because it was in his head and it was enjoyable to do so. - Rosemary Breen, Syd's Sister.

"All I ever wanted to do as a kid [was] play guitar properly and jump around, but too many people got in the way." - Syd Barrett

 Today I want to talk about what happened to Syd Barrett and why it's important today. Barrett was a founding member of Pink Floyd. He named the band after two obscure blues men Pink Anderson and Floyd Council. In 1968 he was dismissed over his increasingly erratic behavior and heavy drug use. 

  I'm not going to spend a lot of time going over Barrett's past. This is not a biography. I will post some links and sources for further reading into Barrett's life. 
Barrett in the Early 90's

 After scoring a couple singles with The Floyd that entered the charts, he released two solo albums before eventually withdrawing completely from the public view in 1974 at the age of 28, Barrett was done with being Syd and went back to his given name Roger. He lived his life simply, spending his time painting and gardening. He did not like being reminded about his past as a musician and the other members of Pink Floyd had no direct contact with him. In 1992 Atlantic Records even offered him 75,000 British Pounds to record anything he wanted, in his home if necessary. Although its rumored that his family did consider the offer, Barrett simply declined flat out.

Some dickhead fan, knocks on Syd Barrett's door. Barrett spent a lot of his time dealing with people constantly knocking on his door, camping out in front of his house. and following him around town. It is said that he found it quite strange that people still cared about the musical recordings he made so many years ago.

 Since Syd Barrett never receved an official diagnosis during his lifetime, speculation still persists over what the hell happened to him. Lots of posthumous diagnoses have been suggested ranging from Aspergers, Bipolar Disorder, Schizophrenia, and just plain old acid burnout. I'm not a big fan of posthumous diagnoses, I just don't think they are effective, but just this once, I'll put my usual hesitations aside.

 Barrett in 1975 crashing the Wish You Were recording sessions at Abbey Road Studios. Rick Wright said when he saw him, 'He kept standing up and brushing his teeth, putting his toothbrush away and sitting down. Then at one point he stood up and said, 'Right, when do I put my guitar on?' And of course he didn't have a guitar with him'

...he [Syd] had psychiatric problems, and was actually in a sanitorium. He doesn't have any involvement with anything or anybody. He is a recluse... I see him very rarely. I mean, I know where he is, but he doesn't want to be bothered; he just sits there on his own, watching television all day and getting fat. That's what he does -  Bryan Morrison (former Pink Floyd manager and publisher)

"In my opinion, his nervous breakdown would have happened anyway. It was a deep-rooted thing. But I'll say the psychedelic experience might well have acted as a catalyst. Still, I just don't think he could deal with the vision of success and all the things that went with it.-  David Gilmour,
Pink Floyd

...acid to a large extent can exacerbate that collection of symptoms we put together loosely described as schizophrenia...There is no doubt that Syd was schizophrenic and that he was taking those drugs at the same time. - Roger Waters,
Pink Floyd
 
I believe that Acid had a huge part to play in it...99.9% sure. - Rick Wright, Pink Floyd

He wasn't mentally ill in any way, he was different, eccentric, his mind and ideas were simply different from the considered norm. Thank goodness we are not all the same, we need people like Syd to add colour to our lives. - Rosemary Breen, Barrett's sister.

 

  
For me, to say Barrett simply went crazy, or was an acid casualty, is such an extremely simplistic explanation that it falls short of explaining what really happened. 


  Aspergers Syndrome [link to wikipedia], is an autism spectrum disorder and its characterized by extreme difficulties in socical interactions and repetitive patterns of behavior.  However, this is rare and it starts in childhood and stays consistent through life. In the books, "A Saucerfull of Secrets: The Pink Floyd Odyssey," and "A Very Irregular Head: The Life of Syd Barrett," it is made very clear by his friends and family that he was a very upbeat and charming kid. It is well documented by his friends and band mates that his decline didn't start until the mid/late 1960's shortly before his departure from Pink Floyd in the beginning of 1968. Post Floyd Barrett has been called, "mad," "paranoid" and "crazed."



Bipolar Disorder [link to wikipedia]  doesn't seem to fit either. Being Bipolar myself, I don't see anything resembling bipolar when reading the books and numerous interviews that have been conducted amongst his friends and bandmates. What seems to have happened with Barrett is a slow steady decline into madness versus the highs and lows that characterize bipolar disorder. I would imagine that someone in his position that was bipolar would've seen several attempt to re-enter music throughout the 70's and 80's during high periods. 


 Schizophrenia [link to wikipedia] seems to manifest in the late teens or early twenties. Starting with minor oddities and quirks it progresses into a full blown breakdown of the thought processes. It's characterized hallucinations/delusions, disorganized speech/thinking, difficulties working and extreme social isolation. These symptoms are wide ranging and there are many expressions of them in this broad spectrum of schizophrenia.

 This is the generally accepted view by those who knew him and also by mental health professionals today. The University of California San Francisco Med School even did a lecture on changes in people developing schizophrenia, and used Barrett as an example. 

 This would seem to fit Barrett however his mental decline doesn't seem to come into question until he began his marathon like use of LSD.




 What I think really happened was that Barrett suffered from an LSD-induced Schizophrenic Psychosis that was exacerbated by a genetic predisposition to mental illness and the pressures of being suddenly thrown into Pop stardom, which he was completely unprepared for.  

 An LSD induced schizophrenic psychosis, can happened after taking acid one time or after taking it multiple times.

  Long term LSD use predisposes the user to psychotic personality changes and even to schizophrenic psychotic symptoms. However, distinguishing between psychotic symptoms related to LSD use and other pre-existing mental disorders is very difficult - Sami Pirkola, Senior Research Scientist, National Public Health Institute. 

 My Schizophrenic Psychotic view differs from the classic schizophrenia diagnosis in that I don't believe he had it before he started taking drugs. I believe his heavy use of LSD triggered a Psychotic State [link to wikipedia] or a loss of contact with reality. And this state may have lasted for several years until he completely withdrew from the public view in 1974. After this psychosis from extremely heavy LSD use went away he was left a solitary figure resembling more a schizophrenic who was extremely reclusive, extremely intent not to be around anybody that reminded him of his past and someone extremely paranoid and suspicious of people in general as his sister Rosemary once said in an interview after Syd's death.

He did however become more selective, when he was younger everyone was his friend, after the Floyd I think there was lots of issues and it made him much more wary of human contact. Not everyone had good motives towards him; therefore I think he became quite suspicious of people.- Rosemary Breen




    Barrett, 2002

  Barrett, it is reported, spend upwards of 8 years in a mental institution sometime after went into his self-imposed exile. However, he was never given an official diagnosis. This could be due to the fact that the full spectrum of schizophrenia and the affects of LSD on mental conditions was not widely understood at that time. We have a much better understanding of that now, especially with drugs like crystal meth and bath salts. 

  It's Important to see that we may take certain drugs today, thinking there will be no long term consequences but that doesn't mean that there won't be any 10-20 years from now. I'm including all drugs, legal and illegal, but mostly illegal.

IN CONCLUSION

Let me try to explain everything so far:




  It's ultimately impossible to know whether Syd Barrett already had schizophrenia in him or if it was the LSD that created it.  What we do know is that Syd Barrett had everything going for him and what did he get at the end of it all?



BOY YOU SAID IT WILLY WONKA!



 Links

 
Book: A Very Irregular Head: The life of Syd Barrett,
by Rob Chapman. 
 
Book: A Saucerful of Secrets: The Pink Floyd Odyssey, by Nicholas Schaffner
 
Video: The Pink Floyd and Syd Barrrett Story, BBC, 2003
 
WEBSITE: Syd Barrett, Pink Floyd and Mental Illness www.schizophrenia.com/
stories/sbarrett.htm  
 
 
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Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Rock Over London, Rock On Chicago...

To me, part of what punk music is, is doing things differently...exhibit A: Wesley Willis... - Jello Biafra



   Wesley Willis was a schizophrenic street singer who loved to greet people with head butts. He wore headphones to keep the voices out of his head. His musical career began on the streets when he began performing his songs. Songs that he wrote to keep those voices out of his head. His voices were named  "Heartbreaker," "Nervewrecker," and "Meansucker". He called his psychotic episodes "hell rides", and alternatively, he declared rock and roll to be "the joy ride music

   I'm not his f*cking biographer so if you want more information go look it up. I'm here to talk about why his music was so important.

   Wesley Willis' music was the background accompany track on his Casio keyboard. The songs which span at least 20 albums rarely ever vary in form, and his lyrics, were humorous, child-like, bizzare and flat out vulgar.

  

   Yes Wesley Willis' music was childish and just not technically or artistically polished. But SO WHAT MAN? Whats more important than the fact that he wanted to play music for people and he did. Yeah people laughed when they saw him play live or when they heard his music, but it wasn't because they were making fun of him, his songs are just funny, that's a fact, and it was a positive expression of the fact that those of us who appreciated Wesley Willis were happy that he was able to go on stage and do what he wanted to do. How many of us can honestly say that they are doing what they have always wanted to do? Wesley Willis could. He wanted to play music and entertain people and he did just that. As my brother would say, "He didn't let reality get in the way of his dreams," and for that Wesley Willis was my hero. His life and music showed me that if you can figure out that one thing in life that you are passionate about, and go with your gut feeling and pursue that, that you'll do ok. I'm not saying rich and famous, I'm saying you'll be content, and you won't be fighting against life like so many of us do. Its Like Pink Floyd said, 


And go down in your own way, and everyday is the right day. 
 


   My brother and special guest contributor today, Reverend Steve Galindo [www.reverendsteve.blogspot.com]  saw Wesley Willis perform live. He's gonna take it from here and share in his own words his thoughts on Wesley Willis and what it was like to see him perform in person.

   OK, but first...It's time for a Old School 1980's Classic Pro Wrestling Break.

Jimmy "Superfly" Snuka. The first time I ever went to see wrestling in person, Superfly Snuka was on the card. The main event that night was Hulk Hogan vs. Jesse "The Body Ventura."

"Ok, so, the Wesley Willis concert was on my absolute last day in Arizona before I moved to California. I got everyone I knew and was best friends with to go to this concert, so it was like a going away party of sorts. And since it was my last night in Az. I got exxxtrrrrrrrrrrremely drunk that night and the more I drank the more I went crazy and the more I felt the need to make it my mission to somehow become best friends with Wesley Willis.

I should also mention that there were three different opening acts before Wesley went on stage. They were all horrible. Boring. Unremarkable. Except for the last band, a two man, all white rap group from Pennsylvania called Grand Buffet. Horrible rap music but also great. They have an amazing song about history of lemonade. Gotta hear it.

It was during Grand Buffet's set that my bud Patricio, who would almost a decade later hook me up with sweet Wrestlemania tickets for free, rushed into the building from having a smoke outside and almost yelled 'WESLEY WILLIS IS SIGNING CDS OUTSIDE!' I ran outside, not to buy a cd but to try and score a new friend.

Wesley Willis was outside. He had a huge welt on his forehead. I had heard somewhere, or maybe I read it, that he would headbutt people as a sign of affection. Well, he must have had a LOT of friends because it was like a third eyeball. He was with a 'handler' who was both trying to calm down the fans as well as act as a sort of human 'animal handler' for Wesley. He was signing every cd that he sold and would occasionally blast out 'I AM SELLING ROCK AND ROLL CDS FOR TEN DOLLARS!' There was a huge congregation of thirty or so hipsters getting cds for sale and blasting the man with praise.

I decided that the only way to be friends with him was to be different. So I asked him what he was doing. He lifted his head, suprised by the question. It was as if he had to look around because even HE didn't know what he was doing. So eventually he said 'I AM EATING A SUBWAY SANDWICH!' Knowing his music and how each song ended, I said 'SUBWAY, EAT FRESH!' And it was THAT that did it.



He looked at me with these crazy eyes. Wild animal eyes. I didn't know what he was going to do. It was like a bear was looking at me. He could have either hugged me or mauled me. Then, after what seemed like a really long stare, he said 'YOU ARE MY FRIEND!' So I asked him to headbutt me. When he did, he grabbed the back of my neck to hold me there. For like thirty hard seconds. It was creepy and intimate. He repeated our friendship status a couple of times. Then that was it. I still have the cd.


Not my brother.


There were directions that his handler gave the audience before the show. No flash photography and no over-agitated yelling because that might agitate him. He played his greatest hits, sitting on a small stool in front of a hundred ASU students and hot Arizonans. When we would scream out requests he would say 'Cool yer jets, man. Cool yer jets.' I say that like crazy now. Cool yer jets.

I always loved his music. I have always honestly loved him. And I don't like his music because I think it's stupid and I'm laughing at him. No way. I mean, hell, I started my own religion based on the life and works of director Edward D. Wood, Jr. whom most people consider the worst director of alll time. And my favorite movie is probably Manos: The Hands Of Fate, what many consider to be the worst movie of ever made. I honestly love what most people consider bad. And, in the same way I look up to Ed Wood, I look up to Wesley Willis. The man dreamed of being a musician and didn't let the fact that he was batshit insaine get in the way of him acomplishing his dreams. He had chronic schizophrenia (!!!) but he still put out a ton of albums! How amazing is that?

And there's also a bit of his own personal, absolute, undilluted madness in his works. It's a peak into his own crazy mind with every song you listen to. I love that. There's something beautiful and honest about his music. See, most bands write songs for the sole purpose of making themselves seem cool and getting money and getting laid. But not Wesley Willis. He never wanted to get laid! He created music as a way to expell the demons inside him and when you listen to his music you get a peak at the demons that both befriended and were haunting him. 

It's all pretty amazing, really.  

I feel like I've written way too much. So I'm done now. Bye."