It was the early days of MTV,
New Wave music, and breakdance, when the man with the glove
and the leather jacket was causing a serious impact on the music world as he Moonwalked
across stages around the world. Twenty five
years ago, at the Grammy Awards ceremony, Michael Jackson
confirmed his artistic grandiosity to the world by winning all the eight
different categories he was nominated for with his album “Thriller;” making it
a memorable day in music history, and one the brightest highlights of his
career and his life. The eighties had
somebody to represent them now.
It didn’t matter if
you liked his music or not, or whether you’re old or young, Michael Jackson was
going to become part of your life one way or another. Who’s going to forget the historic night of
March 25, 1983 (the night of Motown 25),
when our eyes were fixed on the television screen, following every single move
of Jackson’s body as he danced while lip-synching “Billie Jean.”
That night was unforgettable
for two main reasons: the electrifying moment he regaled us with and because, although
some of us didn’t care for him at the time, he kept us captive watching and
listening, and cursing him out because we had other musical interests and there
we were “wasting” our time on some “nonsense,” like watching this gloved-dude-in-dark-bright-clothes
dance uniquely.
He had been
around a few years, but it wasn’t until 1979 that Jackson reached his musical
maturity with the album “Off the Wall.”
I remember hearing “Rock with You” for the first time, and being very
impressed by the longing in Michael’s voice and Quincy Jones’ wonderful
orchestral arrangements. Dance-music
wasn’t just about shaking your booty anymore, but it was something you could actually
listen to and taste. Then along came “Thriller,”
with all its subsequent stir that dragged through the next decade. The rest is history.
But, what’s all
that have to do with the price of tea in China?
Well, I am writing this piece on the day that Michael Jackson would be
celebrating his 51st birthday (August 29, 2009) if he was alive. And like many others whose lives were touched
by this man’s genius, I feel the need to express my feelings about his music
and his life, without having to dwell on the scabrous side of it --that’s what
we have the media for.
I was never his fan. In fact, there were a lot of things I didn’t like
about him. For instance, I never forgave him for acquiring part of The Beatles catalog, especially after
hearing “Revolution” used on a Nike
commercial; but businesses is business, and let’s not forget that Michael was
also a business man.
And what about
all those controversies that this tormented soul created around his own persona,
that left a big stain even on his musical legacy? Well, one thing that we need to keep in mind
about his upbringing is the fact that he never had a normal childhood --the
formative years-- because, as a child prodigy he couldn’t afford one. And besides,
it is his art what I try to think about --hard as it is-- when I think about
Michael Jackson, and not the things that made him tabloid material.
I am not trying
to make an apology, but, honor where honor’s due. One thing we can acknowledge
about Michael is that, unlike most children prodigy, he didn’t run out of
talent as he grew up. That’s why the
world got to hear about him, and in such a way that, if John Lennon is the sixties
and Kurt Cobain is the nineties, Michael Jackson --for better or worse-- was
the eighties, and that is something.
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