Frances Bean Cobain Put Lana Del Rey in Her Place


Last week, I blogged about how Lana Del Rey was a depressing ass douche bag who wanted to be the female version of Kurt Cobain and wishes she was dead already because that whole dying young shit is capitol G glamorous. The entire thing made me roll my eyes because, let’s be real, there is nothing more pathetic than a starlet romanticizing death.

Anyway, on Sunday, Cobain’s daughter, Frances Bean, took to Twitter to slam Lana for being a moody wannabe bitch and, unlike her mother, Courtney Love, would have done, Frances sounded classy while calling someone out. Take notes, ladies, this is how you make a bitch feel bad and look a fool.

After Lana’s interview with “The Guardian” came out and started getting a lot of backlash, Frances went on her Twitter to personally address the singer, saying:

@LanaDelRey the death of young musicians isn’t something to romanticize (cont)

@LanaDelRey I’ll never know my father because he died young & it becomes a desirable feat because ppl like u think it’s “cool”(cont)

@LanaDelRey Well, it’s fucking not. Embrace life, because u only get one life. The ppl u mentioned wasted that life.Don’t be 1 of those ppl

What can I say? Hell to the yeah, I guess. Dying young has been romanticized for so long, and so many stars (Cobain, Amy Winehouse, Jimi Hendrix, Jim Morrison, James Dean, Marilyn Monroe) have become icons based solely on the fact that they died so young, which is pretty fucked.

So, it’s pretty cool that the daughter ?of one of those “icons” called someone out for glamorizing her father’s early death.

As for Lana, after she started getting a bunch of flack for saying she wishes she was dead, she too took to Twitter to say that the people at “The Guardian” are dicks who made her say that shit. Del Rey tweeted:


Ok, Lana. Maybe he asked you questions about death and shit, but that doesn’t mean you have to say you wish you were dead already, you can’t really say he was sinister because you said some stupid shit and people got mad at you for it.

I mean, come on, grow up.