Spike Lee made an excellent documentary in 2016, "Michael Jackson's Journey from Motown to Off the Wall," in which he portrayed Jackson as a genuinely creative musical talent, dedicated to his art, and exceptionally talented. I have no reason to doubt that. I also have no reason to doubt that he was terminally, perhaps tragically, weird. And, anybody who takes young boys to bed with him, and talks about it as if it were some kind of innocent bonding experience, doesn't get the benefit of my doubt.


Ntra la porta tua lu sangu � sparsu,
E nun me mporta si ce muoru accisu...
E s'iddu muoru e vaju mparadisu
Si nun ce truovo a ttia, mancu ce trasu.