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he's been on drugs since the early 60s so not surprised.and he wasnt in floyd when dark side of the moon took the world by storm.it is still probably the best selling album ever and is always voted as one of the best rock albums ever along with zeppelins 4 and tulls aqualung.

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Wasn't it him who wrote that cheerful favourite:

I've got a bike you can ride it if you like it's got a basket and a bell and rings and things to make it look good!

Met him in the hazy era I believe 1968 or 9 when the Floyd were about 1000 pounds to hire, although I think I met him seperate from them, already left I think.

What a shame.

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he's been on drugs since the early 60s so not surprised.and he wasnt in floyd when dark side of the moon took the world by storm.it is still probably the best selling album ever and is always voted as one of the best rock albums ever along with zeppelins 4 and tulls aqualung.

Not true...he was mentally ill or unstable. Whether induced ,triggered or brought forward by drugs (LSD) or the drug-taking may have been a syptom.

The influence he had on Pink Floyd was reflected in the album Wish You Were Here" which I believe was the follow-up to "Dark Side" itself an album about mental illness. Pink Floyd were already huge in Britain (and Europe long before "Dark Side" was released. I bought "Dark Side" the day it was released from Boots in Darlington UK, I had it on order and ran straight home with it.....I've never really got over the dissappointment!

Careful with that axe - I don't think was one of his. Most of his stuff is on Piper at the Gates.

No he wasn't in Thailand but some of his fans are....

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As someone remarked in reference to Hendrix, sitting down to have dinner with your parents was never the same again.

Piper At The Gates Of Dawn, especially side one, I'm thinking LPs, has to be listened to on headphones, what an imagination of sounds, perfect in 1967 for the hippy, trippy late 60s.

Of course this vision of far- out fairies couldn't coincide with the political gloom and angst of Roger Waters and Syd lost the plot.

Floyd had 3 geniuses in my view, Syd Barret, Roger Waters and Dave Gilmour

RIP

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from today Times (with thanks) :o

RIP Syd..

SYD BARRETT, the fragile “genius” who founded Pink Floyd but disappeared to live as a recluse 30 years ago, has died from complications relating to diabetes, his family announced yesterday.

Alan Barrett said of his 60-year-old brother: “He died peacefully at home. There will be a private family funeral in the next few days.”

Pink Floyd issued a statement saying: “The band are naturally very upset and sad to learn of Syd Barrett’s death. Syd was the guiding light of the early band line-up and leaves a legacy which continues to inspire.”

Barrett was a guitarist, singer and lyricist with Pink Floyd at its inception in 1965 and was recognised as a psychedelic musical innovator and important songwriting talent.

But his onstage behaviour became increasingly erratic as his LSD consumption compounded deep-rooted mental difficulties. He retreated to Cambridgeshire and lived there until his death.

IT WILL be, according to those closest to Syd Barrett’s family, “a private family funeral”.

Presumably that means that an invitation won’t be extended to Roger Waters, Rick Wright and Nick Mason. No reunion, then, for Pink Floyd — the vehicle with which Barrett gave psychedelia a plummy British accent for the first time.

It’s a shame, but it’s how he would have wanted it. The last time Barrett tried to get in touch with his old bandmates was in 1975. Pink Floyd were laying down parts for Shine on You Crazy Diamond, the song that pays tribute to his mercurial genius. Seeing him appear in the studio at exactly that point must have been like seeing a ghost. In fact, his old friends took a while to recognise him. His head and eyebrows were shaven, his body overweight. Roger Waters asked him what he thought of the song. Barrett replied that it sounded “a bit old”. And off he went — this time for good, reverting back to his birth name Roger, and referring to “Syd” in the third person whenever fans and journalists turned up to doorstep him.

That Roger Barrett had effectively “killed” Syd at some point in the 1970s merely added to the myth.

Though unappreciated on their release, his two solo albums — The Madcap Laughs and Barrett — became more fascinating with the passing of time. While his old bandmates made themselves the bêtes noirs of punk by accelerating into concept-heavy virtuosity, Barrett was one of the few artists whose legacy was enhanced after punk. Stark meditations such as Octopus, Rats and Long Gone presented themselves as the febrile transcribings of a mind in meltdown.

His two solo albums gradually became set texts for a generation of artists who ascribed a raw purity to Barrett’s outlook.

Julian Cope wasn’t exaggerating when he called him “the first psychic pop writer to rival John Lennon”. It’s a point echoed by Graham Coxon, the former Blur guitarist, who has been a relentless champion of Barrett. He said: “He made you feel that anything was possible, that you didn’t have to be a slick musician to produce something that was beautiful or moving.”

In an idiom where any affectations of instability can go a long way towards establishing an artist’s creative “integrity”, a cursory listen to Barrett’s music instantly sets him apart.

Like a Van Gogh painting or a Sylvia Plath poem, Barrett’s solo albums afford us a peek into the headspace of an artist who perceived the world differently from the rest of us. The small, sane kernel at the centre of Barrett’s mind must have known that it was necessary to walk away in order to make any sort of life possible. He wasn’t to know, of course, that his work would increase in relevance as time went on, and that, by carrying on without him , his bandmates would serve only to draw unwanted attention to him.

Shine on You Crazy Diamond may have been written with good intentions, but the song also served to idealise this beleaguered artist, standing between him and his desire for anonymity.

As an epitaph, however, it’s a fitting testament to his brief, brilliant genius. :D

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Syd Barrett: The crazy diamond

The Independent

Syd Barrett, a founding member of the rock band Pink Floyd and the godfather of psychedelia, has died aged 60. Terry Kirby examines the legacy of a rock star who became a virtual recluse

Published: 12 July 2006

In June 1975, while Pink Floyd were recording the album Wish You Were Here at London's Abbey Road studios, a portly, shaven-haired man arrived and stood quietly at the back, watching.

He appeared as the Floyd performed the song "Shine On You Crazy Diamond". It contains the words: "Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun. Shine on you crazy diamond. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky."

At first, they didn't recognise the man, whose head and eyebrows were shaved and who was apparently trying to clean his teeth by holding the brush still and jumping up and down.

But this was the "crazy diamond" himself: Syd Barrett, the subject of the song. He was the most famous "acid casualty" of his generation, and the writer of much of the original material of the group, from which he had been ejected because of his drug-induced eccentricities.

When Roger Waters saw his old friend, he broke down.

Rick Wright, the keyboards player later told an interviewer: "I saw this guy sitting at the back of the studio... and I didn't recognise him. I said, 'Who's that guy behind you?' 'That's Syd'. And I just cracked up, I couldn't believe it... he had shaven all his hair off... I mean, his eyebrows, everything... he was jumping up and down brushing his teeth, it was awful...

"Roger [Waters] was in tears, I think I was; we were both in tears. It was very shocking... seven years of no contact and then to walk in while we're actually doing that particular track. I don't know - coincidence, karma, fate, who knows? But it was very, very, very powerful."

Pink Floyd continued as one of the biggest names in music, but for much of the time since, Barrett lived reclusively in Cambridge, painting and gardening, cycling to the shops and refusing all interviews. He preferred to be known by his original first name, Roger, and looked very different from the slim and dark-eyed genius of the Sixties.

While he had driven them to despair, Barrett was never forgotten by his former bandmates, who made sure he received all his royalties. On 2 July last year, when the Floyd, whose remaining members reformed for the Live8 concert in London, they dedicated "Wish You Were Here", to Barrett.

Just over a year later and after nearly four decades as the most famous recluse in rock'n'roll, Barrett, has died, aged 60. He had been suffering from diabetes and stomach ulcers.

Last night, the Floyd paid tribute: "The band are naturally very upset and sad to learn of Syd Barrett's death. Syd was the guiding light of the early band line-up and leaves a legacy which continues to inspire."

Despite the fact he had not produced any original work since the early Seventies, Barrett remained an iconic, almost mythical figure in music. He was a presence whenever Pink Floyd performed, and was cited as an influence by contemporaries such as Pete Townsend and David Bowie, and groups such as The Cure, Placebo and The Libertines. In Tom Stoppard's new play Rock'n'Roll, showing in the West End, he is portrayed in the opening scene, and his life and music are a recurring theme.

Bowie, who recorded a version of "See Emily Play", the Floyd's second single, on his album Pin-Ups' said: "I can't tell you how sad I feel. Syd was a major inspiration for me. The few times I saw him perform ... during the Sixties will forever be etched in my mind. He was so charismatic and such a startlingly original songwriter. His impact on my thinking was enormous. A major regret is that I never got to know him."

Former Blur guitarist Graham Coxon cited Barrett as one of the greatest influences on his career.

Barrett was from a middle class Cambridge family and was at school with Waters and guitarist David Gilmour, although he later studied at the Camberwell School of Art in London.

Originally called The Tea Set, The Screaming Abdabs or The Megadeaths, Barrett renamed the band the Pink Floyd when he joined them in 1965. They originally played R'n'B covers.

In early 1967, they signed to EMI and released Barrett's "Arnold Layne" reaching 21 . "See Emily Play", also written by Barrett, reached sixand they followed with their first and critically acclaimed hit album, Piper at the Gates of Dawn; Barrett wrote most of the album.

Barrett soon tired of playing their hit and began to experiment on stage. The Floyd became a more improvisational group and a mainstay of the psychedelic underground music scene.

But, even as Piper was released, Barrett's drug abuse spiralled out of control, becoming a liability to the band. One night on stage he de-tuned his guitar, and on others he simply stood there staring straight ahead. In the United States, he once took the stage with a pot of Brylcreem on his head into which he had crushed a bottle of Mandrax, the sleeping tablet favoured as a recreational drug.

According to Tim Willis, Barrett's biographer, there were stories of Barrett being locked in cupboards by hangers-on and dark rumours he was being fed, without his knowledge, daily LSD doses by "friends". Gilmour would later say: "Syd didn't need encouraging. If drugs were going, he'd take them by the shovelful."

Because Barrett sometimes forgot to turn up for gigs, Gilmour was recruited as stand-in guitarist. The end came in 1968, not long after Barrett's 22nd birthday, they decided not to bother picking him up on the way to a performance. It was, said Willis, debatable, whether Barrett ever realised.

Although he would never play with them again, Barrett's career continued sporadically for some time. Once or twice, he would turn up for gigs, guitar in hand, only to be ushered away.

By that time, the Floyd were well on their way to huge commercial success, with Dark Side of the Moon, Wish You Were Here and The Wall, until tensions between Waters and Gilmour led to a final split in 1985, although Gilmour continued to lead various versions of the band until 1994.

Over the next few years, Barrett made sporadic music appearances. Assisted by Gilmour and Waters, he made two solo albums, The Madcap Laughs and Barrett, released in 1970, both revered by fans for their whimsy and madness. He appeared on Peel's radio programme, Top Gear and there was one gig in Olympia, in 1970, when Barrett walked off stage after four songs. One further attempt in 1974 to get him back into the Abbey Road studios, ended in failure.

Barrett eventually withdrew completely. He sold the rights to his solo albums back to the record company, checked into a London hotel and, after his money ran out in 1981, walked to his mother's home in Cambridge. He stayed there until his death.

No-one now doubts that what was dismissed in the Sixties as just another case of LSD abuse was more likely to have been schizophrenia, Asperger's Syndrome or another type of autism, aggravated by the drugs.

Otherwise, it was a quite life. Apart from his painting, he worked briefly as a gardener. Some of his paintings were made public, and an album of previously unreleased material came out in 1988.

And, in 2002, the BBC screened a documentary about him, which he watched at his sisters. Afterwards, Barrett was said to have enjoyed hearing "See Emily Play" again, he found much of it, "too noisy".

Shine On You Crazy Diamond

Remember when you were young

You shone like the sun.

Shine on you crazy diamond.

Now there's a look in your eyes

Like black holes in the sky.

Shine on you crazy diamond.

You were caught on the crossfire

Of childhood and stardom

Blown on the steel breeze.

Come on you target for faraway laughter

Come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr and shine.

You reached for the secret too soon,

You cried for the moon.

Shine on you crazy diamond.

Threatened by shadows at night,

And exposed in the light.

Shine on you crazy diamond.

Well you wore out your welcome

With random precision,

Rode on the steel breeze.

Come on you raver, you seer of visions,

Come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine.

Lyrics by Roger Waters

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