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Blood and Roses

Two days after the event, I’m still hav­ing incred­i­ble dif­fi­culty pro­cess­ing the thought that Smithereens lead vocalist/​songwriter/​guitarist Pat DiNizio is gone. DiNizio had been fight­ing some major health issues for the past sev­eral years, but to lose him at 62 seems almost criminal.

The Smithereens were never a huge com­mer­cial suc­cess. They never had an album crack the top 40, and enjoyed only two top 40 sin­gles. Nev­er­the­less, they main­tained a strong, loyal fan base that stayed with them through­out their multi-​decade career. A sign of how revered they were by rock and roll roy­alty was that none less than the late Tom Petty insisted they come tour with him in 2013.

The Smithereens music was gritty, gut-​level, always tough yet always melodic rock and roll. It was power pop minus the exces­sive cheer­i­ness, a weary and wary overview of rela­tion­ships gone wrong (and some­times right). It was real music played by real men; no vapid pretty boy pos­ing allowed. The Smithereens never took them­selves overly seri­ously, but they were seri­ously brilliant.

This one is hard to process.

God speed, Pat DiNizio.

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Two days after the event, I’m still having incredible difficulty processing the thought that Smithereens lead vocalist/songwriter/guitarist Pat DiNizio is gone. DiNizio had been fighting some major health issues for the past several years, but to lose him at 62 seems almost criminal.

The Smithereens were never a huge commercial success. They never had an album crack the top 40, and enjoyed only two top 40 singles. Nevertheless, they maintained a strong, loyal fan base that stayed with them throughout their multi-decade career. A sign of how revered they were by rock and roll royalty was that none less than the late Tom Petty insisted they come tour with him in 2013.

The Smithereens music was gritty, gut-level, always tough yet always melodic rock and roll. It was power pop minus the excessive cheeriness, a weary and wary overview of relationships gone wrong (and sometimes right). It was real music played by real men; no vapid pretty boy posing allowed. The Smithereens never took themselves overly seriously, but they were seriously brilliant.

This one is hard to process.

God speed, Pat DiNizio.