I'm not one of those people that usually feels enough of a connection to a musician to know their names or recognize them if I see them in person.
This sort of reminds me of the time that someone in my class died at school, and the teacher brought in this grief counselor and was too emotional to teach the class. I was very detached about it because I keep to myself so much that I didn't even recognize the girl I'd been in class with every day. I felt horribly out of place, as if I didn't even belong there. I found myself trying to study the textbook on my own, because I couldn't make myself feel anything about someone I didn't feel a connection with, and I couldn't think about anything other than, "Why are we stopping everything? Wouldn't it be easier to just talk about this for a few moments but then try to carry on? Carrying on as if everything is normal and faking it is how most people cope after incidents like this. If you act normal, eventually you start to feel normal again. But if you act sad, you stay sad. I really think the teacher breaking down in particular isn't helping. People look to authority figures as pillars of strength, and tend to feel like everything will be okay if they can remain calm. But when the adult in the room is freaking out, everyone else is even more freaked out because it makes things seem even more out of control or bad." I didn't dare say any of this to anyone, although I did sort of ask the teacher a few questions about the chapter as if hoping to get him composed and back on topic.
But I can honestly say that I'm sad he won't be able to sing for Linkin Park anymore because they had some pretty good music. But it would be dishonest if I said that it affected me on a deeper level than that.