InkSpired Magazine Issue No. 34 | Page 13

“Wh hen we get too comfortable, that’s when we gett lame. When people are too comfortable in the eir lives, relationships, jobs, whatever, you take thin ngs for granted and become neglectful. It’s like a broken bone…” in his buddy’s garage. “The neighbors would come outside and watch us,” he fondly recalls. At the age of fifteen, he was asked to be in a cover band and once he was on stage for the first time, he was hooked. By the time he was sixteen, he made his first record. At eighteen, he released his second record. Now, at 39, he has released his seventh album, and has no intention of stopping. Instead of letting trials and tribulations cripple him, he uses it as fuel to keep him going - to be better than what anyone has dared label him as. You can hear it in his lyrics and voice. There is a sense of rawness that we can all relate to, but are often too scared to come to terms with. That is real pain and emotion you’re hearing and feeling when listening to his music. That darkness is what keeps Chester going and it translates in his music. The competitiveness in him fuels him to crush and destroy, to set records, and his athletic side energizes him to perform with larger than life intensity. His stage presence is like a defibrillator to the core of his audience, and his energy packs quite the punch. And he delivers it with a realness that is unmistakable. Watching a crowd of thousands simultaneously belting out lyrics to a Linkin Park anthem is unforgettable. And that’s the thing about their music. It leaves its mark on you. Ultimately, his music is a product of something meaningful to himself and the audience, giving us an escape that we all need. Chester refers to it as a battle within himself, but it is more so a juxtaposition that allows him to be the artistic genius he is today. “There’s a part of me that as a little kid, was abused, scared, and afraid of confrontation. Being scared all the time and the smallest guy around, I got to see the way people who aren’t ‘normal’ are treated…the people who are ‘weaker.’ After you’ve endured some stuff when you’re young, you understand that it’s just pain, it’s just a bad feeling and eventually, it will go away. Part of me is a really competitive guy. I think to myself, you’ll beat this asshole. It’ll hurt after the race is over. It’s then, that I can focus on something else that makes me feel better. And then there’s another part o b