"Only dull people are brilliant at breakfast" -Oscar Wilde |
"The liberal soul shall be made fat, and he that watereth, shall be watered also himself." -- Proverbs 11:25 |
Labels: pop culture
I will say, though, that I'm a little freaked by a comment I made just a few months ago in this post: "It's interesting to consider... if MJ had died tragically in the the late 80's, he would forever be considered a hero, a great loss to humanity, and a visionary pioneer of popular music. Instead, his legacy will be as a punchline to raunchy jokes, and as a baseline of physical repulsiveness. If he had been given a choice in, say, 1989, which path do you think he would have chosen? Achilles was given a similar choice; he's remembered, what, 2500, 3000 years later?"
And likewise, by my elaboration a week and half later.
For me though, it seems that my tendency to think in terms of the satire and jokes is an attempt to find some happiness in a profoundly talented and profoundly tragic life. The fact that I didn't really care for much of his music doesn't mean I didn't respect his abilities, nor detract from the sadness and empathy I've felt for him these last 20 years or so.
There are articles, probably on the "Weird Al" website, which I'm too lazy to look up, which state clearly that Jackson approved the parodies and, in the case of "Fat" loaned him the subway set.
The parodies are remarkably exact, if you notice.