It’s strange how death can make people remember the best things about a person. I remember jumping all over my basement in our first little blue house watching a special on TV where Michael Jackson and Michael Jordan co-starred in a video. I thought I had moves.
His death is a great example of how much music affects people. Everyone I’ve spoken with has vivid associations of his music with a time in their lives.
At least now we can remember him for when he was making good music, before the perverse and grotesque chapter of his life unfolded. I’m interested to learn the real cause of death.
