Keith Flint was a man of contrasts. Onstage, he was a whirlwind of energy, a masked figure leaping and thrashing, his voice a raw scream that pierced the night. Offstage, he was a quiet soul, a lover of animals and nature, with a mischievous grin that belied his often troubled past.
His band, The Prodigy, had taken the world by storm with their unique blend of electronic music and aggressive, punk-inspired attitude. Flint was their frontman, their face, their embodiment of rebellion. But beneath the mask, he was a man struggling with demons, a man searching for peace.