Apart from everything else, very sorry to hear that. A good band, the members are like siblings, or almost like spouses, and it hits especially hard, because you get to a part where they sang this harmony line or played that little fill, and after so many years, it’s just…gone, or there but different, and it bums you out.my oldest and best friend died last year so we just sort of dissolved
The last working band I was in, the bass player/high harmony singer died after a devastating brain disease took him bit by bit, all of 47, and the self-appointed leader died of liver cancer - we used to have the most spectacular arguments, and that’s what I remember as much as anything about know him…the absolute ridiculousness of some of the things we argued about (in the middle of a local newspaper interview, we started arguing about which of us was the Lennon in our band and which of us was the McCartney - neither of us wanted to be the McCartney ).
That’s half the band gone, and I used to imagine having reunions every so often, so we could argue about other stupid stuff, but no more.