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Gene Lee - in memoriam

by Dorothee | January 02, 2008

photo via TimeOut Chicago

I just found out on 37signals’ company blog that the amazing Gene Lee has died.

I first encountered Gene from afar - I had snuck into the VIP section of a Diplo concert at the Pitchfork Music Festival when suddenly this man wearing only a tight speedo bathing suit jumped onstage and started dancing with a frenzied passion that I had never seen before. The crowd went wild.

Then a few months later I wandered into Santullos in Wicker Park feeling a bit sad and listless when I saw a familiar Asian man wearing a red jacket that looked straight out of The Little Prince. I stopped dead in my tracks and blurted out, “hey you’re the dancing guy from the Diplo concert!” To my surprise, this rather rude declaration was met with a smile (which is unusual in most hipster encounters). Gene welcomed me to his table immediately and we proceeded to talk for more than two hours about everything from art and music to god, travel, transcendentalism and his view that dancing can be a religion that brings you to higher states of consciousness.

He explained that he danced in the six-corner intersection in Wicker Park because the location was a fantastic convergence of energy, but he also joked that he was trying to pull down the property values in a neighborhood that was gentrifying too quickly. I left our meeting feeling that I had met a remarkable person - a prophet of dance and light, a generous soul who was urging us all to break free of our normal perspectives on life and do something new (even if it was just to watch or join him for a moment in his frenetic movement).

We kept in touch after he moved from Chicago and recently we started chatting about making a video for Fresh Cut Media. Here are the last things he wrote to me about his time in California:

“playing guitar, techno rock in the art galleries = and warehouses of oakland and san francisco. micro raves is what i call them. i was always more of a musician, a leader of the dance than just a dancer darling.
perhaps i ‘ll send some video your way.
i also am in jonathon caouette’s upcoming second film.
magical times!

they are everywhere ‘magical times’. you just have to read the right books.

cheers dear.
eugene”

Cheers to you Gene - your spirit dances on.

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Gene Lee may or may not actually be dead. Many folks think it’s a publicity stunt. FYI.

Oh scandal! So I am aware that Gene Lee may be pulling a publicity stunt on everyone - I started getting suspicious when his facebook profile kept adding friends after his “death”. In either case - I think this ‘in memoriam’ post is what he would have (or does) want. And I’m happy to give it to him.
Does anyone else have any clues?

It is a publicity stunt. I’ve talked to him a few times.

So when do I get to see the proof? And is he gonna give me some words to follow up my kick-ass obituary?

I’m not sure how you’d get immediate proof without traveling to Oakland and finding him. I’d say just wait. This is just a hunch, but I suspect he likes the attention. Thus, I’d bet he reveals the truth before long — once the grieving he’s caused wears off, and people aren’t talking about him.

I’m quite sure that he’s seen your obituary, and that his ego has been stroked by it. But I have no idea if he’ll contact you or not.

Interesting…

gene is a narc and a false prophet , and always will be.

goooooooooooooooody, finally something went right

high five, roll your burrito,
while a prophet’s profit increases,
and your words show the weight and loss
of an empty heart.

love is evolution.
some will be left behind.
others never left the state
of child like fascination
with the possibilities.

godspeed, to the sun!

ok, for those of you still wailing and tearing your hair over the death of this “artist”,
take heart in the fact that he without a doubt wrote the above post and is alive and well somewhere, standing in front of his mirror and beating off to the bible…
fuck that kid, we used to think he was crazy till we realized he was just a spoiled rich kid.
Chicago must be really gentrified if so many of you are on his dick. His “performance art” is the perfect fit for your nematode-like youtube hipster attention spans. Have you ever heard his awful music? Do you care? if you’re a fan of Gene, you would probably let Dunkin Donuts pay you to put their logo on your forehead.
Next time you see him, ask him why he can’t walk down the street in his home town without getting stomped the fuck out. Ask him why he turns in his friends to the cops. Is that what Jesus Did?
Fuck you Gene, you fucking NARC.

Hmmm, how much do you think I could get from Dunkin Donuts??

I cant believe I’m actually wasting my time on this but I feel I must say something:
I know Gene pretty well. Hung with him for a couple of years. Those of you who believe him to be dead are fooled. Those of you who think he is a “happy-go-lucky” guy are fooled. Gene is a sad clown. He has serious mental issues and worse drug problems. Ever notice that he sweats more than a marathon runner? Think about the drugs you may have done…what makes you sweat like a stuck pig in a sauna?
Ever notice he never spends quality time in private with anyone? Thats because he is afraid of the truth being seen.
He is embarrassing himself and his family. A family that worked hard so that he could what, not have a job, do drugs on a street corner all day in his underpants, so that when the high is wearing off, he can get into his Saab to scamper off and re-up on those drugs? Get real.
Self destruction, acting out, never letting people close, cutting off those that do, these are signs of asking for help.
Prophets know themselves. Gene is afraid of himself and everyone else. I hope that if someone who is close to him reads this, that you encourage him to seek drug/mental counseling.
Gene, if you read this, please find help. You probably wont because I’ve experienced the massive force of your juggernaut ego. This is coming from an old pal.
The universe has a way of balancing itself. If you keep this up, you will certainly fall. Eventually you will run out of time. No one will care anymore about your underpants, and you will be alone. You speak of love but you do not love yourself or anyone else. When is the last time you stuck your neck out for someone. Helped someone in need? Dancing may be a religion but The Way is found in vulnerable courage, servitude and compassion.
For those that may get close to Gene: watch yourself. He is known to become violent (I have seen it first hand), vindictive and two faced. There is a reason he always wears sunglasses….

i considered gene an acquaintance here and oakland and kept in touch with him when he moved to chicago. he is now back here in oakland and i think its pretty fucked he played his “death” as a publicity stunt. kind of desperate for attention if you ask me. i do enjoy his dancing on street corners though and he is nice in conversation. the death stunt is fucked though. i just saw him dancing on the corner in front of the whole foods on harrison about 45 minutes ago here in oakland so he is definitely still alive and dancing.

I remember hearing a rumor a few months ago that Gene Lee was dead. I have seen him a few times here in Oakland since. Today, as I was exiting the downtown BART station he danced by on his skateboard, in a hot pink tank top and hot pants. he pointed at me and yelled “HEY GIRL– ROCK IT!” as everyone around looked at me like i was just as crazy as him.. haha. Anyway, yes, Gene is still kickin!

We want proof that he is alive!!

Yes, yes, it’s true. It was a publicity stunt.

Wow. This is surreal.

My old roomate from Austin, who is now in NY, sent me this link with a noted email “gene is deaD.” on the subject line. Morning jitters, as I scampered around the house, preparing a fresh morning bowl to hit before I delved into this article. I realized that the emotion I was feeling was more excited then sad. “Gene is Dead.”. This chapter has actually ended.

I played the part of The Empress in Gene’s court, the one and only. Not to say our love was not real..we were powerful and conjuring.. young. I want to say in Gene’s defense, I know him. And he does know how to love. Lost, yes. Troubled, of course. But aren’t we all? And that is the true nature of him. He is what we all do not have the courage to be. Savage creatives of light and dark. He is representative of both. We love him for that. Even if you hate him, you still have to love him. You know his IQ level is borderline genius.
Yet, it’s rediculous how incapable he is of simple, relatively normal things.
But he wasn’t always that way.
Something happened when we moved to San Francisco. Everything changed, his bipolar tendencies were getting stronger. I think the weather had something to do with it. Fortunately, I like the fog. After the breakup, he became a new person, with an ego so enormous, it was really difficult to be around him. He is on a quest for fame. Truly though, I am so glad to hear that Gene is NOT dead, and we can all go on with our lives. Thank you all for the entertaining morning.

“To Gene: make your momma proud, be great, and live the love you speak of.”

if you cannot hang on the slang then get off the train.

it’s not about the fame, it’s about the love of the game,
know yourself before you comment on others.

peace out, i was your mirror, all you saw was your “quest for fame”
and your “ego” projected back at you. some things change, and sounds like your habits still remain…..

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