He was incredibly talented, he merged genres, he broke barriers, and once upon a time he was a very attractive young man.
So with the all the words that are being written and spoken about Michael Jackson, here is my sole contribution and observation.
I feel bad that I can only remember him as a freak.
And the morning after… I watched some of his videos on MTV after I got home, and they did bring me back to the day when his singular talent was in full bloom. I would prefer to remember him that way. Maybe he preferred to remember himself that way too. We’ll never know.