Michael Jackson

toi will be missed par all your fans,
I clench my fists cause it's so hard to respect,
If I had the power to change one thing
It'd bring toi back to me,
But life's not promised and that won't change,
I'm a meet toi there some day

In this lifetime
I wanna thank toi for showin' me the man in the mirror
In this lifetime
I wanna thank you, toi motivated the whole world to deliver
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
We cry out of joy
You're so much plus then a heart

Oh I wish the world could see toi the way I did,
And I wish they...

Looks like the world has missed one helluva concert. Whatever cynicism one might harbor about this Hail Mary piece of cinema -- which can be called the first concert rehearsal movie ever -- it's a strange yet strangely beguiling film that captures one of pop culture's great entertainers in the feverish grips of pure creativity. The screen is filled with performers, musicians, choreographers, crew members and craftsmen, but the movie's laserlike focus is on Michael Jackson. toi understand what it takes to attain such dizzying heights in entertainment, and perhaps why he chose to stay away for...

The Bad Era years, 1986-1989, would confirmer Michael Jackson’s super-stardom and popularity and prove him to be the entertainer of the 1980’s.

Starting a new and exciting era, Michael Jackson broke another world record in 1986. In February, Pepsi-Cola Corporation signed a 3 an deal with Michael Jackson for a whopping $15 million. The endorsement deal would include two Pepsi commercials and the sponsorship of Michael’s first solo tour. It was the largest endorsement deal of its kind in history.

Michael Jackson’s first major project for 1986 would be a 3D movie called “Captain Eo”,...

Three weeks later on the eve of her birthday, houx is in her bedroom packing up the remaining items that aren’t too visible. As she packs a stuffed dog into one of her duffle bags she hears the muffled shouts of her parents arguing downstairs. Every time she hears it she still gets a sickening feeling in the pit of her stomach just like she did when she was five years old. Because every time she heard the beginnings of an argument it was bound to turn violent. “One plus night,” she mutters to herself as she grabs her clothes from the drawer and packs it in another suitcase. Suddenly...