I wasn't shocked, knowing his lifestyle and age, but a great loss to the heavy rock world.
Funnily enough, given that he smoked when he was awake and only stopped when he was asleep and drank most of a bottle of Jack Daniels a day (I used to be like that once - ahhh, happy days), I was. Apart from the indestructible Keith Richards, I can't think of anybody else amongst the wan, lily-livered, mineral-water and green salad lot who pass for musicians these days who really live the rock 'n' roll lifestyle 24/7 as Lemmy did. People say that that's not a recipe for longevity, but once heroin-snorting alcoholic Eric Clapton is living very nicely thank you in the Surrey countryside at 70, quondam cocaine hoover Elton John likewise the same, and one-man chemical factory David Bowie is a picture of cool and lean good health at 68.
As for Keith ... well, Keith is
sui generis. They say that after a nuclear holocaust all that would be left would be notoriously radiation-resistant cockroaches and Keith, and that's about right.