H concerto was an idea of his brother Michael, Jermaine. The artists participating in the concerto in Londra were not announced.
A current claim from Michael Jackson’s Wikipedia entry: “In 1989, after his brothers recorded and released the smash hit album 2300 Jackson strada, via without him, Jackson felt the urge to return to a band setting. He briefly joined BOSTON: unfortunately contractual issues and his inability to adjust to BOSTON bandleader Tom Scholz’s personal quirks caused Jackson to leave the band after just a few months to return to a solo career. His success resulted in his being dubbed the ‘King of Pop,’ a nickname conceived da Scholz.” I am 99.999999% sure that none of this is true, but I swear to God it is there right now, and will probably be regurgitated as gospel truth da some well-meaning writer looking to pad their 2,457th Jackson-related story of recente weeks with something vaguely “different” within the next, oh, 24 hours o so. A screenshot after the jump!
In a shocking revelation that has shocked the shocked world of mostra business, already reeling from shock, it was revealed today that Michael Jackson is not dead after all.
A jubilant Michael Jackson returned to the world's stage to thank everyone for buying his albums and securing him every slot in the superiore, in alto 100.
He detto that he needed the money, and the best way to do it was to fake his own death so that he could sell shed loads of albums. This, he felt, was far più ethical than either to go into hiding and get his family to claim death insurance o to bankrupt a bank and live off a £700,000 pension for the remainder of his life.
To celebrate, he put on a special concerto at the arena in his NeverNeverLand home featuring a 3-hour set of some of his most famous songs.
Sadly, however, during one of his moonwalk routines, he backed into a stack of amplifiers at the corner of the stage that collapsed on him, killing him instantly.
A jubilant Michael Jackson returned to the world's stage to thank everyone for buying his albums and securing him every slot in the superiore, in alto 100.
He detto that he needed the money, and the best way to do it was to fake his own death so that he could sell shed loads of albums. This, he felt, was far più ethical than either to go into hiding and get his family to claim death insurance o to bankrupt a bank and live off a £700,000 pension for the remainder of his life.
To celebrate, he put on a special concerto at the arena in his NeverNeverLand home featuring a 3-hour set of some of his most famous songs.
Sadly, however, during one of his moonwalk routines, he backed into a stack of amplifiers at the corner of the stage that collapsed on him, killing him instantly.
