Whitney Houston: The Death of a Super Star
Monday, February 13th, 2012Whitney Houston had that kind of soaring talent that eclipsed all others in her presence. A young girl who grew up singing gospel in her local church choir … she developed into one of the most famous singers in the world. At the height of her career — it was hard “not” to hear Houston’s trademark sound on the radio, see the brilliant smile on billboards and her tousled curls emulated by young girls everywhere. She was an American icon.
The facts are indisputable. From the mid 80′s to the late 90′s, Houston was one of the world’s best selling artists. There was the enormous success in music, followed by success on film. Houston starred in box office hits like “The Bodyguard” and “Waiting to Exhale”. She was a crossover hit, bringing elements of the vocals found in the black churches, while at the same time, possessing an ear the for the pop cultural hit. Whitney’s achievements included six Grammies. Her success was staggering. She sold more than 55 million records in the US alone.
But as fierce as her talent was, so were her demons. A downward spiral of alcohol and drugs. A volatile marriage to singer Bobby Brown. The once pristine voice had been reduced to a whisper. So, when news spread quickly on Twitter early yesterday evening that the singing sensation was dead, people were saddened; but not really shocked. An enormous talent was gone.
Just this evening, the coroner’s office said it would be weeks until the final results were revealed as to precisely how Ms. Houston died. Her teenage daughter had been rushed from the hotel where her mother died by ambulance today, some reports said she was overwhelmed by grief. But as we gather round to see and hear the tributes to Whitney Houston today and in the coming days, I only wish the lyrics off her last album had been more prescient. In the song, “I didn’t know my own strength” .. she sang with warmth and understanding the following lyrics:
There were so many times
I wondered how I’d get through the night
I thought I took all that I could take
I didn’t know my own strength
And I crashed down and I tumbled, but I
did not crumble
I got through all the pain
Oh, I didn’t know my own strength
My faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up, I hold my head up
high
I was not built to break
I didn’t know my own strength
I was not built to break, no, no
I got to know my own strength
Rest in peace, Whitney Houston.
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