MORT DE MICHAEL JACKSON - une légende s'en va ! J'en ai les larmes aux yeux!!
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Pour résumer, il avait peur de beaucoup de choses, il était solitaire, seul ( même étant devenu une super star il avait des difficultés pour trouver des amis ), probablement anorexique, très complexé par son apparence et sa vie était plus un enfer qu'autre chose ( en commançant par son enfance où il travaillait avec acharnement, se faisait régulièrement humilié et battre jusqu'au sang par son père et où il était déja harcelé par les fans )...
'People don't know what it's like for me. No one should judge me, not unless they've been in my shoes every horrible day and every sleepless night.'
For 40 years, he was Michael Jackson's confidant and friend. Now, in an intimate series, J. RANDY TARABORRELLI writes candidly of the Michael Jackson he knew.
Yesterday, in the second part of our exclusive series, he examined the singer's sexuality. Here, he explains how Jackson's hatred of his bullying father made him want to look as different as possible to him, fuelling his addiction to plastic surgery.
Two years after their divorce, Lisa Marie Presley, Elvis's daughter, and Michael Jackson held hands as they had lunch at a restaurant.
Michael wore a black hat and matching silk surgical mask, which he refused to take off, even to eat. He slipped crab cakes and fried chicken under it and into his mouth.
'I want you to know that if you ever need a friend, I'm here for you. You have such a good heart, Michael,' Lisa told him.
Then she asked the question that had foxed the world for years. 'But tell me this - why do you have to be so strange?'Shortly after they had married, she had seen for herself how flimsy was his take on the real world. As they were preparing to leave their suite in Trump Tower in New York, Michael put on his mask, sunglasses and make-up.
He instructed her that the bodyguards would whisk her down the back stairs to a waiting car with blacked- out windows. He would travel separately and join her later.
'Screw this,' she said and walked to the main lift.
Jackson went berserk. 'Lisa! No!' he screamed. 'It's dangerous out there! They'll eat you alive!'
An aide was sent after her, but she had disappeared. Jackson freaked out. 'My poor wife's been kidnapped.
How will I live with myself? Call the police. Call the FBI. Call the CIA.'
Lisa was discovered in a bar down the street, quietly sipping a martini.
'The fans frightened him. As the child star of the Jackson Five, he loathed it when frenzied girls and women gave him bear hugs and wet kisses.'
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Jackson's behaviour had always been odd. Fame distorted his thinking and it left him never really understanding ordinary people.
Aged 13, he claimed in a fan magazine that 'I'm just like other kids', but he simply wasn't because he never met any 'normal people', as he called them.
The fans frightened him. As the child star of the Jackson Five, he loathed it when frenzied girls and women gave him bear hugs and wet kisses.
He recalled having to run through crowds of screaming girls with his eyes covered by his hands for fear that they would scratch him, and hid in broom cupboards, hoping the throng would rush by and miss him.
'They grab your hair and pull hard and it hurts like fire,' he recalled. 'You feel as if you're going to suffocate or be dismembered.'
Pretty soon, he was smuggled everywhere he went, travelling out of sight in the service lifts.
Michael Jackson aged 13 in 1972 as part of the Jackson Five
But the public interest in him was such that if he entered a room with any of his famous brothers, he was the one to whom everyone would flock.
Knowing all eyes were on him had a deep impact on Jackson. He began to show signs of a deep insecurity, even inadequacy.
'He became a loner,' said his mother Katherine. 'I was worried about him, but I hoped he would grow out of it.' He never did.
As an adult, he once said in a weary voice: 'People don't know what it's like for me. No one should judge me, not unless they've been in my shoes every horrible day and every sleepless night.'
But for all his apparent paranoia about protecting his privacy, Jackson was as much of a show-off as he was a recluse.
As for the whole Wacko Jacko image, that was less an invention of the media than of his own - until it spiralled beyond a joke and beyond his control.
To begin with, though, it was carefully nurtured to boost his career. He understood that to sell records he needed to stay in the public eye.
He was an instinctive showman when it came to self-promotion. When filming a commercial for Pepsi-Cola surrounded by smoke and pyrotechnics, a magnesium flash bomb exploded close to his head.
Aides covered his blazing hair with a blanket and ice, and prepared to hustle him out of the back door to an ambulance. But for once Jackson insisted on using the front door, in full view of fans and photographers. He sensed an opportunity.
That night, footage was shown across the world of the stricken star, bandaged and in agony, being rushed to hospital - but managing to raise a sequin-gloved hand in a weak salute. In publicity terms, its value was beyond measure.
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http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1196633/How-Jacksons-surgery-desperate-bid-look-like-father-hated.html
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