Perhaps I am a more avid Michael Jackson fan than I ever realized. Because I just downloaded the whole memorial and plan to burn it on DVD. Because now, I want to buy some of his CDs like “Thriller” and “HIStory”.
When I was a kid, I used to listen to Michael Jackson songs. It was in the late 80s and I think his album “Bad” just came out. I recall watching the video for that and I enjoyed it, the dancing, the story, and the singing. I remember clutching my Walkman, listening to his “HIStory” cassette tapes. My favourite tracks off of that album were “Childhood”, “Smile”, and “Stranger in Moscow.” It was only upon watching the memorial that I discovered that “Smile” was his favourite song.
John Mayer was saying on Larry King that when he was young, he didn’t really control or choose what music he was listening to. He and I had a similar experience. My affinity for music was borne out of listening to the radio, MTV, and the different cassettes and CDs that my parents bought. I realized how fortunate we are that what streamed into our lives were songs of Michael’s. Because, as Rich said (
http://fourfour.typepad.com/), his best songs are pop culture islands.
“They’re able to exist alone and free of context. They’re Scotchguarded with perfection, utmost examples of art that demands to be separated from its artist.”If you asked me if I cared for Michael Jackson in the past five years, I would say no, I didn’t. All the scandals, the weird plastic surgery stories, and his tabloid mishaps muddled his image to me. When the child molestation charges came out, I shrugged my shoulders and told myself that this is another weird thing that Michael does. I didn’t care anymore.
Afterwards, he held a press conference for his “This Is It” series of concerts. Shrug, No Cares, Repeat. Then out of nowhere, I read that he died.
When I watched the memorial in bits and pieces on YouTube, I thought we were also saying goodbye to a man who could have achieved more greatness. Madonna was able to do it, she also had immense popularity in the 80s, but she was able to sustain her career and personal life. Michael, had he made the right decisions in life, he could’ve been on the same path. He could have been kicking it with Madonna. That’s what I thought when I saw Madonna’s touching tribute to Michael a few days back.
Perhaps this was his most-awaited comeback. Perhaps this was the best comeback that he could ever wish for.
Leonard Pitts, Jr. wrote a great article over at Pop Matters (
http://www.popmatters.com/pm/article/107346-thriller-was-greatest-triumph-greatest-tragedy/) explaining why “Thriller” was Jackson’s greatest triumph and tragedy:
“Because the truest statement of the success of “Thriller” is simply this: It made the man historic. It opened a whole new stratosphere of success. This was his great triumph. And his great tragedy.
Because the very magnitude of the achievement isolated him from the ordinary human contact he claimed to crave, made him prey for the leeches and hangers-on who troubled the last years of his life.
Worse, his success made him a man no one could say no to. Not when he altered his very visage with a series of plastic surgeries. Not when he made his home into an amusement park complete with a train and a zoo and a tree he climbed in order to be alone. Not when he spent a fortune on garish baubles and tchotchkes and drove his finances to the ground. Not when a series of scandals and public oddities ruined his image, and left one of music’s greatest showmen an object of pitiable scorn.
“Thriller” consumed Michael Jackson. It raised the stakes on everything he did, and until his last day he was always competing with it, always looking to top what he had done. He never did. And yet, you wouldn’t have been surprised if he had. That’s how good he was.”
WilWhat a coincidence that Gladys Knight said that Michael was so much better when he wasn’t being “the” Michael Jackson, solo artist extreme.
It may be odd to some people I know that I’m writing about this, but listen -- I feel like his death left an impression on me because his music was a part of my childhood. In a sense, it felt like a part of my childhood already passed. And that time moves us along, moves what we love in our lives.
And so, as the whole world moves on, this weekend, I will be at the record store… celebrating a piece of my childhood.