This May Lose Me Some Friends

[poliphilo]

The music never dies. It goes on and on and on. Ad nauseum. Someone switch the bloody thing off.

Jackson's work is kitsch. Even the better stuff is slick and empty.

Fred Astaire said Jackson was the greatest dancer of the 20th century. I refuse to believe he meant it.

Bad? Not in the way he wanted us to think.

I find it shocking that people make excuses for Jackson that they wouldn't dream of making for other middle-aged men who like to share their beds with children.

By the time of his death he was a freeloading junkie who indulged himself in every little whim- but couldn't be bothered to pay his staff.

Celebrity turns men and women into monsters. The strong-minded get out before it destroys every last scrap of decency and truth.  Jackson wasn't strong-minded.

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[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

Jackson's lyrics were peculiarly vacuuous. He had nothing to say and no skill with words. Like many pop stars he long outlived his slender talent. All this talk about about him being a genius annoys me because it's so obviously untrue.

Maybe he could have been a great dancer if his talent had been properly developed in that direction- if there'd been a bit more discipline in his life.

Thanks for your support. I thought I was going to cop a lot of flak- and there's been surprisingly little.

[oakmouse]

You're welcome!

Have you seen Jim Kunstler's response? http://www.kunstler.com/ and page down to the Daily Grunt for June 26, 2009.

[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

That's pretty good. I think I like this guy.

[oakmouse]

Apparently his weekly Clusterfuck Nation blog post is also about MJ (I haven't had a chance to read it yet) and is equally trenchant.

Kunstler is a bit of a curmudgeon, and he's not afraid to express his opinion honestly. Sometimes I disagree with him, but I appreciate his willingness to put himself out there.

[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

I think I need to bookmark him. I enjoy strong opinions.