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  • SUNDAY FEBRUARY 20 2005 9:48 PM

Doctor Hunter Thompson, He Dead

Dr. Hunter S. Thompson, author of Hell’s Angels and Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas has fatally shot himself on Sunday. He was confirmed dead by the Pitkin County Sheriff Bob Braudis this evening.

Thompson is credited with pioneering New Journalism — or, as he dubbed it, "gonzo journalism" — in which the writer made himself an essential component of the story. Much of his earliest work appeared in Rolling Stone magazine.

"Fiction is based on reality unless you're a fairy-tale artist," Thompson told the AP in 2003. "You have to get your knowledge of life from somewhere. You have to know the material you're writing about before you alter it."

An acute observer of the decadence and depravity in American life, Thompson also wrote such collections "Generation of Swine" and "Songs of the Doomed." His first ever novel, "The Rum Diary," written in 1959, was first published in 1998.

Thompson was a counterculture icon at the height of the Watergate era, and Richard Nixon once said he represented "that dark, venal, and incurably violent side of the American character."

Thompson also was the model for Gary Trudeau's balding "Uncle Duke" in the comic strip "Doonesbury" and was portrayed on screen by Johnny Depp in a film adaptation of "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas."


The author was 67.

He was not a nice man, nor a role model. He had a streak of painful realizations that haunted his work and guided generation after generation into the Dante-esque world of paranoia, crude-addled addiction, and back into a "Real" world more hellish than once realized. Perhaps he saw no future for the Doomed Generation, or perhaps his Weasels and the Demons got the better of him. Perhaps it's somekind of strange accident, or the CIA finally had enough of the stern realizations that came from Woody Creek. One thing is for sure, the world has lost one more voice in the great Void, and all that is left is our own silence.

My own favorite Thompson moment came not long after 9/11 when he said

At dawn I went down to the tank and found the gas hose shredded by birdshot and two peacocks dead.

So what? I thought. What is more important right now -- my precious gasoline or the lives of some silly birds?

Indeed, but the New York Stock Exchange opened Monday morning, so I have to get a grip on something solid. The Other Shoe is about to drop, and it might be extremely heavy. The time has come to be strong. The fat is in the fire. Who knows what will happen now?

Not me, buster. That's why I live out here in the mountains with a flag on my porch and loud Wagner music blaring out of my speakers. I feel lucky, and I have plenty of ammunition. That is God's will, they say, and that is also why I shoot into the darkness at anything that moves. Sooner or later, I will hit something Evil, and feel no Guilt. It might be Osama Bin Laden. Who knows? And where is Adolf Hitler, now that we finally need him? It is bad business to go into War without a target.

In times like these, when the War-drums roll and the bugles howl for blood, I think of Vince Lombardi, and I wonder how he would handle it. ... Good old Vince. He was a zealot for Victory at all costs, and his hunger for it was pure -- or that's what he said and what his legend tells us, but it is worth noting that he is not even in the top 20 in career victories.

We are At War now, according to President Bush, and I take him at his word. He also says this War might last for "a very long time."


I take one small solace in this: his death wasn't by the hand of some deranged drifter, or by age, or by drug overdose, or cancerous affliction. He died in his own time, in his own way. God knows that he could have survived us all.

 

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dirtyground

dirtyground

Chicago, IL
August 2003

FEB 20, 2005 09:51 PM

its so sad.

he shall be missed.

akl

akl

Sacramento, CA
February 2004

FEB 20, 2005 09:53 PM

one of my heroes.

CaffeineHeadache

CaffeineHeadache

Santa Ana, CA
October 2003

FEB 20, 2005 09:54 PM

damn it damn it damn it damn it!!!!

bukowski and now thompson......
all my heros are dead..... frown

violently

violently

Decatur, GA
July 2003

FEB 20, 2005 09:54 PM

that sonofabitch.

that really fucking sucks.

_DictionaryGirl_

_DictionaryGirl_

NEWSWIRE

San Diego, CA

FEB 20, 2005 09:56 PM

One of my biggest dreams of late was to meet him.
Now I have no choice but to pursue that doctorate in Journalism.


R.I.P.

Cassiel

Cassiel

Aurora, CO
September 2004

FEB 20, 2005 09:59 PM

R.I.P. Herr Doktor

skull

Too weird to live, and too rare to die.

DJPJ69Camaro

DJPJ69Camaro

USA
August 2004

FEB 20, 2005 09:59 PM

I am so sad right now finding out about this. I will try my best to spread his word.

gitmach

gitmach

Norman, OK
February 2004

FEB 20, 2005 10:00 PM

Bloody hell, I miss him already. Seriously, this is upsetting....

frown

tulipbooty

tulipbooty

I'm lost
July 2003

FEB 20, 2005 10:02 PM

Cassiel said:
R.I.P. Herr Doktor

skull

Too weird to live, and too rare to die.



truth

Artsitis

Artsitis

Canada
December 2004

FEB 20, 2005 10:03 PM

Damn...

There may be nothing more depraved than a man in the midst of an ether binge, but there is nothing sadder than losing a man who's not afraid to tell the truth - be it a drugged out fantasy or reality.

Hunter was a call em as you see em kind of weirdo, and the world is a lesser place without his words.

mustmoto

mustmoto

Dana Point, CA
February 2005

FEB 20, 2005 10:06 PM

I was listening to fear and loathing while driving home tonight. Man...this is really sad to hear. He was one of the greatest journalists in America. R.I.P.

swingkitten

swingkitten

Portland, OR
OLD SKOOL

FEB 20, 2005 10:09 PM

One of the people I've looked up to most, for the bigger part of my life.
God dammit frown

mustmoto

mustmoto

Dana Point, CA
February 2005

FEB 20, 2005 10:10 PM

I was listening to fear and loathing while driving home tonight. Man...this is really sad to hear. He was one of the greatest journalists in America. R.I.P.

crispy

crispy

NEWSWIRE

Philadelphia, PA

FEB 20, 2005 10:12 PM

Lisa_Why

Lisa_Why

Vancouver, BC
December 2004

FEB 20, 2005 10:13 PM

Artsitis said:
Damn...

There may be nothing more depraved than a man in the midst of an ether binge, but there is nothing sadder than losing a man who's not afraid to tell the truth - be it a drugged out fantasy or reality.

Hunter was a call em as you see em kind of weirdo, and the world is a lesser place without his words.



Truer words were never spoken, except maybe by the man himself. frown

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