Guestbook

I wish you were still here creating music. You are greatly missed.

Just want to say thank you, had a music career of my own. You were my first favorite singer and actually taught me to sing through your music. Thanks also to the family for keeping this site up. Michael was ahead of his time and gone far too soon. Rest In Peace

Loved your music and still love your music. You are missed. 💜💙

Happy New Year Michael. Think you would find this world we now live in hard to understand. I wonder what words you would use in your songs to describe it. But I'm sure they would be as beautiful and poetic as they always were xx

You were perfect.
I love you, angel.

Thank you so much for this amazing resource. I think I've already signed before, but I like to check back in for reminders on obscure projects I've overlooked in researching Micheal every now and then xx

I AM LIVING WITH YOUR

D I A M O N D...MUSIC...DAY BY DAY..

AND THE VOYCE OF THIS BRILLANT MICHAEL SHINES THROUGH
ALL OF MY NITES.

THANKS TO ALL OF YOU

HUGS AND KISSSES AND TEARS

EVER TILL ETERNITY

LI***LOVE****

I was born in 1997 and didn't have a chance to see INXS live in concert, but I can say that your music has been accompanying me through the years and it still does.
The fact that it speaks not only to the people who got to see you perform, but also to the younger generations demonstrates the immortality of your creativity, depth and love for the beauty of life.
You're still alive in every note of your songs and we will for sure continue to celebrate you as an artist and as a person through the wonderful music you gifted us.

Eternally wild with the power
To make every moment come alive

I will always love you and your beautiful soul❤️ Your music always have and always will mean so much to me.... it got me through some tough times and continues to do so. I was so very fortunate to have met you back in 1991 and tell you that I love you & your music 🎶 and you were so kind and gracious and generous 🙏 .
I will always miss you and am so grateful that I can listen 🎧 to your voice and see you captured on film.
Thank you and your star 🌟 will always shine like it does into every 💜 heart xx
Lisa McIntosh your Uber fan xxx

i am not going to repeat all of the things that other people have said and have done with respect, admiration and esteem for your being...you were far too modest to be able to hear all of that praise and it is probably best that most of it is said in retrospect, as most philosophising is, all i can do is take up where we left off in our discussions and attempt to atone for the many mis-takes i made in relation to you...i don't know the girl i was when we met, but now at 60yrs of age, i realise and can finally forgive myself for just how shallow, neurotic (i allowed my irrational fears to intrude and interfere with the possibilities open to us as lovers of life) it is a tragic fact that i was incapable i was of trusting the man you were be-coming...so, when you told me "i love you" (and i couldn't hear those words coming from your mouth so i made you repeat yourself when you knew already that i was deaf to your meaning and purpose) i was so utterly stuck and unable to show you a willing heart returning that devotion (because i doubted i was worthy, enough to give or receive so much beauty) you told me that "the balance of the world is contained in women's hips" and that feminism "isn't the answer" (to which i had responded, "sure, you can say that because you are a man!" (and you seemed surprised that i should think of you as a man - not less than a man because you were more like a girl than any man i had ever met)...it would take me years to discover that the XX chromosome is "far more ancient, much more stable and has inbuilt endurance, which the y chromosome, being the newer 'freak', does not have"...and that you were perfectly true, the balance of the world IS contained in women's hips! I have spent my whole adult life, like Alice, running as fast as i can just to get nowhere at all...i understand what the Red Queen meant now, that if i wanted to get anywhere at all with you, i would have to learn to run much faster than i ever could! I know, now, that my love for you was a broken and bruised and much wounded process but that i have been ,in my own way, every bit as devoted to learning to love and affirm myself in the way that you were so affirmative and loving in and of yourself toward me...i have never given up, i have never been able to let it go...even if you are not 'around' in your own life, i have had to re-solve what you meant to me...resolve what i meant to you, too...i owed you that much...i think the most profound words about love, aside from your everlasting poetics of space and time and heart, must be this thought of Rumi's: "Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with heart and soul there is no such thing as separation." "This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet." Let the lover be disgraceful, crazy, absentminded. Someone sober will worry about things going badly. Let the lover be." "Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass the world is too full to talk about." "Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along." "...and that's the way it was meant to be..."MH

There are those beautiful singular souls who are sent here to reach out and touch the many with their artistry and creativity. They leave a lasting impression that becomes a touchstone, a collective moment in time that we all can retreat into...a moment filled with joy, connection...a moment filled with the people, emotions and experiences that propel us forward and onward. I remember the first time I saw Michael Hutchence in the video for “The One Thing” and thinking just how beautiful he was in a very otherworldly way. There was something about him that suggested he was from another realm. Like a lot of people, I was immediately drawn into the music. Like a lot of people, I am still drawn into the music. If we are fortunate enough, we might leave something behind us when we go, something fixed and eternal that always shall remain. Michael Hutchence did that with his music...music that is just as vibrant and beautiful today as it was all those years ago when we were fortunate to find ourselves all together in the moment, listening to the music that became a part of the soundtrack of our lives: music that has become encoded in the collective DNA of humanity. As long as we listen, Michael is here with us in this moment. So keep listening!

Remembering Michael today & everyday. November 22 is a sad day for me. Losing two talented musicians, Michael Hutchence & Patrick W. Lyons, both lost on the same day, same way, one year apart. Rest in peace.