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gray_the_great112 :

I agree but your forgetting one thing

2026-07-09 17:34:52

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Martelot :

Mike created Lp btw

2026-07-08 01:15:03

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bluerose77 :

Even Chester said this

2026-07-07 17:48:00

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Samira Hassan 2001 :

nah fr I love Michael Kenji shinoda so much he is a wonderful person

2026-07-07 13:42:07

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Sam Wasberg :

Without Chester linkin park never existed

2026-07-09 13:38:23

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ghhjjjklm :

If Chester hadn’t joined the band at the very beginning, Linkin Park wouldn’t exist either—Mike himself has said as much. The same applies to a scenario where Chester might have left early on or midway through the band's career. If Brad hadn’t joined, the band wouldn’t exist either. And without Joe, Linkin Park would have been completely different. What is the point of this video? To diminish the value of all the other members?

2026-07-08 22:17:44

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Blanco010101 :

2026-07-07 19:49:04

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tabassom_T2010 :

YES It's All Mike 🩵

2026-07-09 17:32:31

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Andrea Rocks :

People either forget or don't want to acknowledge Mike Shinoda is the creator, the mind behind Linkin Park. I know who we miss, I love Chester❤️But Mike revived the band with some help but more importantly the fans...we showed up. We took a role as well. Dif pov, i think it's teamwork.

2026-07-09 15:58:31

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MyatMinThuHan :

Linkin Park is still around today only because Mike is still here with us. If Mike had passed away before Chester, both Linkin Park and Chester might not even be around today.

2026-07-09 09:58:57

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JakeOrSomething :

Most people forget that Chester wasn’t in the band for the first few years, and that Xero (the first version of LP) was just Hahn’s beats and Mike rapping over it, and then they brought in some Rock elements before they got the iconic roster they they had from ~99-17

2026-07-08 07:58:08

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smellyelliot :

same with brad he's the reason they got a record deal

2026-07-08 14:51:42

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The Gothic Prime :

Finally a correct statement. Everyone talks about Chester like he was the founder, not realizing Chester was one of the last members to join linkin park in the old days.

2026-07-08 20:35:10

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𝖘𝖔𝖕𝖍𝖎𝖆 🪖🪽🚩 :

I don’t understand how people’s videos turn out to have such good quality mine are shite

2026-07-07 19:20:52

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❥юля :

i luv mike

2026-07-08 15:28:37

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Riley :

now Mike is the reason the band was even a concept, but Chester is the reason the band made it out and became a reality

2026-07-08 22:52:35

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