Yeah, I was a fan. Sometimes a horrified one, but a fan still.
Not that it matters much, but just for now can we remember the remarkable talent, the genius, the energy, and forget the rest?
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Yeah, I was a fan. Sometimes a horrified one, but a fan still.
Not that it matters much, but just for now can we remember the remarkable talent, the genius, the energy, and forget the rest?
June 28, 2009 at 3:08 pm |
A rather surreal end to a surreal life.
June 28, 2009 at 3:24 pm |
B2! howa do?
June 27, 2009 at 12:45 am |
Ok, I’ll have to admit that I saw parts of Jackson’s video “Thriller” for the first time tonight.
As I often have had to explain that my username devorevolves from an episode from the Boris Karloff Tv series of the early 60’s named Thriller, I guess I have set myself apart from the run of humanity.
But if you want real melodrama, czech out Olbermann’s gripes with the dkkers who dared to criticize after so long lionizing.
June 26, 2009 at 7:38 am |
I would be hard pressed to explain why, but this one cuts deep.