Jun
“Blood on the Dancefloor” by Michael Jackson (download)
1997 produced by Teddy “new jack swing” Riley
To me Jackson is an american tragedy, raised by the public and culture of fame, he turned to possible deviance - - - - and pills. This dude has probably been on OXY’s for the last five years straight, prescribed. To this day his sound still rocks dance floor’s and he has to be seen as the most influential figure in hip-hop/pop dance next to James Brown. Just like Rick James it just looks like his heart stopped from too much. On the news they said this song was about his pain pill abuse, doing drugs is always a quest to get back to childhood.
On the news they were saying this song was about his pain pill addiction that started from accident’s incurred during live performance’s. Many things make up ones sexual psyche/ego. I remember hearing Jackson 5 era stories of Michael’s brother’s fucking groupies in the hotel room as Michael watched horrified. If only one could see the therapist’s notes (if there ever were any) that might provide the answer to the question. The truth is most of white America views Michael as an eternal pedofile, nothing more. It is easy to gather this as I watch the reaction of people to his death in bars ect.. (I’m currently in West Virginia) but anywhere I think it’s safe to say a popular view is he is a freak for his appearance (I agree but who cares it’s his body) and he likes kids sexually.
Downstairs in the hotel bar just now I overheard a white male in his thirties tell a joke, “What’s the similarities between Michael Jackson and Caviar?….they both cum on white crackers”
This is how white folks talk when they are in a bar with fellow white folks across America, just so you know. We all know he paid off plenty of families, but we also know there are plenty of greedy liars in the USA. I also know Michael made plenty of money for many big media corporations with both his records and his controversy(stories). It is also easy to see that white America has a hard time with someone who changes from dark black to white, it simply cannot be accepted. Most in middle America think he bleached his skin and first emulated Diana Ross then spent his surgeries going for a Elizabeth Taylor look, and this may be true, but who cares. If I had spent my life under the public eye chances are I would have gone crazy too and altered my appearance.
So as we wait for the toxicology report (4-6 weeks) and watch tribute after tribute, one can only wonder why our medical system can be bought like a cheap whore (for three years Jackson had a private doctor prescribing him Oxy’s).
Michael Jackson can not be matched with his cannon of great dance tracks, for me he is absolved, RIP.
















