Michael Jackson’s life equates Broadway musical Chicago’s reality and I was appalled at the circus that ensued. Yes, I said circus.
A golden coffin? Usher singing in sunglasses? The ‘Queen B’ Mariah Carey, herself, singing in a black sparkly, low-cut v-neck dress? Jackson’s family wearing sparkly gloves to commemorate their brother?
If Michael Jackson valued the privacy of his children, then why [Read more...]
