I know I am BUR, the whole thing is completely ridiculous. I am nearly 40. I have two children, and a happy marriage, and a fulfilling job. But for some reason since I randomly heard about the death by overdose of a young man called Lil Peep, I find myself increasingly bewitched by this strange underground genre. Objectively, it's full of self-obsessed misogynistic young drug addicts making terrible music about how dreadful their lives are and how much they want to die. But I can't look away! Maybe a car crash mentality? I am very confused about my feelings on this! Any thoughts?