Rising Music Sensation Nell Smith Passes Away at Just 17 After Collaborating with The Flaming Lips

The death of young musician Nell Smith has left a deep impact on both the music world and the public. At just 17, Nell passed away on Saturday night, October 5, in British Columbia. Along with her family, many well-known musicians have expressed their sadness and shock over her sudden death.

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Nell was about to release her first solo album next year. The album, which she recorded in Brighton, was going to be released by Bella Union, an independent record label. Despite her young age, she had already achieved a lot in her music career. Her passing happened just as her career was set to soar.

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Simon Raymonde, co-owner of Bella Union and the producer of Nell’s upcoming album, shared his grief on Instagram. He posted photos of Nell, along with a heartfelt message. The photos were given to him by Nell’s family and musician Warren Ellis. One of the images showed Nell and her brother, Ike, in a tender family moment. Another picture showed Nell standing on a beach, deep in thought, with her guitar. Simon mentioned this was taken when she wrote one of her first songs on Vancouver Island.

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There were also photos of Nell with The Flaming Lips’ lead singer, Wayne Coyne, who she had collaborated with on a project in 2021. Another image captured the moment Nell saw her blue vinyl record “Where The Viaduct Looms” for the first time, her smile showing how proud she was of her work.

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Simon’s last photo showed Nell and Warren Ellis sharing a close moment, with Nell wrapping her arms around the musician. Warren held what looked like Nell’s mixtape, a symbol of her early passion for music.

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In his post, Simon expressed that, out of respect for Nell’s family, he couldn’t share more details at the time. He spoke about her talent and the incredible things she had already accomplished as a young artist.

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Nell’s family also shared their sadness on Instagram. They posted a series of photos, remembering special moments they had shared with Nell. Alongside the photos, they wrote a heartfelt message: “Our feisty, talented, unique, beautiful daughter was taken from us too soon. We are heartbroken and don’t know what to do or say.” They added that while Nell had so much more to give to the world, they were thankful for all she had experienced in her 17 years. Her family asked for privacy as they dealt with the tragedy, signing off with their names: Jude, Rachel, Jed, and Ike.

Music producer Howard Redekopp, who had worked with Nell on her upcoming album, also shared a tribute on social media. Posting photos of the two of them, Howard wrote about how much he valued the time they spent together, even though it was brief. He praised Nell as a rare and extraordinary talent, and shared how heartbroken he was that she wouldn’t be able to see the lasting influence her music would have. He ended his post by sending love to Nell’s family and friends.

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Musician Micah Nelson, son of the legendary Willie Nelson, also paid tribute to Nell on Instagram. He shared images of the two of them playing music together and wrote about the tragedy of her passing. He described Nell as a bright and talented person, full of promise, and shared his sympathy with her family.

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Fans have also reacted strongly to the news of Nell’s passing. One fan, posting on Threads, shared a photo from a recent Flaming Lips concert in Portland where the band’s lead singer Wayne Coyne had announced her death. The fan mentioned that Nell had died in a car accident.

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A video clip from the concert showed Wayne Coyne breaking the sad news to the audience. He spoke emotionally about his relationship with Nell and their work together on the album “Where The Viaduct Looms.” Wayne struggled to hold back tears as he told the crowd that Nell had died the night before. The audience responded with cheers of love and support, as Wayne reflected on the importance of music and the people we love.

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Nell’s connection with The Flaming Lips began in 2018 when she attended one of their concerts. She managed to get a letter to the band on their tour bus, which caught Wayne’s attention. From there, he stayed in contact with Nell’s parents as she began learning to play guitar. By the time she was 11, Nell was performing live, writing her own music, and playing alongside other well-known artists.

Rest in peace, Nell. Our thoughts are with her family, friends, and everyone who knew and loved her during this difficult time.

My Fiancée Decided to Lock My Daughter up to Exclude Her from Our Wedding — I Overheard It and Came up with a Plan

After losing his wife, Jim finally finds a woman who makes him believe that happiness can be found once again. As Jim navigates the fine line between his daughter and welcoming Emily into his life, he realizes that blending a family isn’t as easy as he thought it would be.

I met Emily three years after my wife’s death. Losing Karen had shattered me. She was the person that I thought I would grow old with, and more importantly, Karen was the mother of our precious daughter, Amy.

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Flowers on a grave | Source: Midjourney

There were days when I thought that I’d never heal from the loss of my wife, but as time went on, I knew that hope would come.

“It’s okay to feel your feelings, Jim,” my mother would say. “But it’s also okay to dream of a new start. Nobody will ever replace Karen. Not for you, nor for Amy. But it’s okay to want joy.”

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A mother and son talking | Source: Midjourney

And meeting Emily made me feel like it was a fresh start. After a few months of dating, I decided to introduce her to my daughter, who was nine at the time.

“Are you sure, Jim?” Emily asked me, her eyes wide, when we were at dinner.

“Yes,” I reassured her. “Don’t get me wrong, Em. I think we’re great together, but I can only continue this relationship if you get along with my daughter.”

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A couple at a restaurant | Source: Midjourney

“No,” Emily said, sipping on a cocktail. “It’s understandable, and I absolutely agree with that. Your daughter comes first.”

To my relief, they hit it off immediately. Amy, always so perceptive, even at her young age, was thrilled to have another woman in her life.

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A smiling woman and little girl | Source: Midjourney

“I think Emily is pretty cool, Dad,” Amy told me when we went out on a little father-daughter ice cream date.

“So, you like her?” I asked, trying to navigate the situation from my daughter’s point of view.

“I do, Dad,” she said, picking the cherry off her sundae.

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An ice cream sundae | Source: Unsplash

Two years later, I proposed to Emily.

Of course, by this time Emily had woven herself seamlessly into our family, and even Karen’s parents seemed to think that her influence was good on Amy.

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A man proposing to a woman | Source: Unsplash

“Amy loves her,” Karen’s mom, Lily, told me one day when I was picking my daughter up from her home. “You have our blessing, Jim. Not that you needed it, but you have it.”

I was thrilled. I had never wanted my in-laws to think that I was replacing Karen or hiding away her memory. I just wanted a sense of happiness.

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A smiling older woman | Source: Midjourney

But as Emily and I threw ourselves into wedding preparations, lines started to get blurred.

“I can’t wait to be a flower girl, Dad,” Amy said, twirling around the living room, pretending that she was wearing a fancy dress.

“I can’t wait for that either,” I replied.

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A smiling little girl | Source: Pexels

But, during a conversation about the ceremony, Emily suggested that her nephew take that role instead.

“What changed? I thought Amy was going to be the flower girl,” I asked, puzzled.

“Oh, she can still be involved. I just think it might be cute to have little Joey as the flower boy,” Emily replied, her smile not quite reaching her eyes.

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A little boy in a suit | Source: Pexels

“No, Emily. Amy is my daughter and she’ll be the flower girl. They can do it together, but Amy will have her moment.”

Emily didn’t argue further, but I noticed a flicker of annoyance cross her face. I brushed it off, thinking it was just pre-wedding stress.

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A frowning man | Source: Midjourney

The night before the wedding, I found myself sitting in Amy’s room, tucking her into bed. She looked up at me with Karen’s eyes. The same warm, loving eyes that had captivated me from the moment we met.

“Are you excited about tomorrow?” she asked.

“I am, sweetheart,” I replied, smoothing her hair. “But it’s also a little scary, you know? Big changes.”

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A little girl climbing into bed | Source: Pexels

“Do you think Mom will be happy?” she asked.

Her question pierced my heart. I thought about Karen, about how she would have wanted me to find happiness again.

“I think she would be, Amy.”

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A little girl tucked up in bed | Source: Midjourney

The day of the wedding arrived, and everything seemed perfect. The venue was stunning, all shades of pink woven together. I was walking down the hallway, waiting to head to the altar when I heard Emily’s bridesmaids talking behind a door.

“Em was clear. We need to accidentally lock Amy in the dressing room before the ceremony,” a voice said.

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A groom standing by a door | Source: Midjourney

“Is she insane? The kid is her future stepdaughter. Why should we do it?” another voice replied, incredulous.

“Emily said that she cannot stand seeing Amy right now. She found photos of Jim’s wife and Amy looks identical to her,” someone explained.

“And so what? Emily can’t stand the fact that a child looks like her mother? I want nothing to do with this.”

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A group of bridesmaids standing together | Source: Midjourney

My blood ran cold.

Anger surged through me. How dare they plan to exclude my daughter? I took a deep breath and composed myself.

I had to find my daughter.

“Dad!” Amy said when I opened the door to the dressing room that I knew my mother and Amy were in.

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An angry groom | Source: Midjourney

“Stay with me,” I said, pulling her close. “You don’t have to walk down as a flower girl. You can walk down the aisle with me.”

My daughter beamed and threw her arms around my neck.

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A smiling little girl | Source: Midjourney

As the ceremony began, Emily walked down the aisle, radiant in her wedding dress, a smile plastered on her face. But when she saw Amy, her expression shifted from joy to shock.

There was my daughter, standing right beside me.

Emily reached me, her eyes wide with fury.

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A groom standing at the altar | Source: Midjourney

“What is she doing here?” she hissed.

I kept my voice low but steady.

“What? Are you surprised to see Amy?”

“Jim, she was supposed to be… I mean….” Emily stammered, trying to recover.

“Supposed to be in a locked room? Is that what you mean, Emily?” my voice rose, and the guests started to murmur, sensing something was wrong.

“Jim, I…” she began.

I turned to the audience.

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A close-up of a bride | Source: Midjourney

“Ladies and gentlemen,” I said loudly, addressing the audience. “I have something to share with all of you. It appears that Emily and her bridesmaids had planned to lock my daughter, Amy, in a dressing room to prevent her from being a part of this wedding. They did this because Emily couldn’t stand Amy reminding her of my late wife.”

Gasps and murmurs of shock rippled through the crowd. Emily looked mortified.

“Jim, please, I can explain,” Emily pleaded, her voice desperate.

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Guests seated at a wedding | Source: Midjourney

“Explain how you thought it was okay to hurt my daughter!To exclude her from this important day in our lives!” I demanded, my voice shaking with emotion.

Amy stood at my elbow, looking confused but brave.

“Emily, I thought you loved Amy as much as you claimed to love me. But your actions show otherwise.”

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A smiling little girl | Source: Midjourney

“Jim, I was just… I didn’t want to be reminded of your wife,” Emily’s voice trailed off.

“Of my past? Emily, my past is part of who I am. Amy is a part of who I am. And if you cannot accept that, then you don’t belong in our future,” I declared, my decision made.

The room fell silent.

Emily’s bridesmaids exchanged uneasy glances, unsure of what to do.

“What now, Jim?” Emily asked me, her shoulders slouched.

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A group of bridesmaids | Source: Midjourney

“This wedding is off,” I announced. “I will not marry someone who would go to such lengths to hurt my child. We’re done here.”

Tears filled Emily’s eyes, but she knew there was no arguing with me. Not when it came to my daughter.

Emily turned and walked out, her bridesmaids trailing behind her.

I knelt down to Amy’s level, hugging her tightly.

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A father hugging his daughter | Source: Midjourney

“No one will ever come between us, sweetheart,” I whispered.

The guests, still in shock, began to applaud. I stood up, took Amy’s hand, and led her down the aisle, not as a bridegroom but as a proud father who stood up for his daughter and his family.

The following day, I took my daughter out for breakfast. I needed to have a moment alone with her, ready to answer any questions she may have.

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A table at a coffee shop | Source: Unsplash

“Are you sure it was a good idea not to marry Emily?” Amy asked, pouring syrup onto her waffles.

“Yes, sweetheart,” I declared clearly. “Do you think it would have been right to marry Emily after she locked you in a room during the ceremony?”

Amy shook her head slowly and picked up a strawberry.

“No,” she replied. “But she did make you happy, didn’t she?”

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A person pouring syrup on waffles | Source: Unsplash

“For a moment,” I said truthfully. “But when I thought about what lengths she would go through, just to make herself happy… No, darling, then she did not make me happy.”

“So, you don’t blame me?” she asked me solemnly.

“Not at all,” I replied, reassuring her as much as I could.

I knew that my daughter would struggle with this. I knew that she would think about this from all angles. She embodied everything my late wife did.

“I’m glad, Dad,” she said, smiling at me.

And in that moment, I knew that I had done right by my daughter.

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A smiling little girl | Source: Midjourney

What would you have done?

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My In-Laws Paid Me to Divorce Their Daughter as I Am ‘Not Good Enough for Her’ – They Were Shocked by the Outcome of Their Plan

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A man using a computer | Source: Pexels

When Jake first sees Emily at a theater performance, he just knows that he has to get to know her better. But Emily’s parents disapprove of their careers, claiming that an aspiring actress and a scriptwriter have no future. It’s only later, after the couple are married, that the parents try to pay Jake off.

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