I've gotten into the habit of downloading and watching (over and over again) Michael Jackson videos. It is interesting to watch a) the man's progression to a more and more ghoulish visage and lack of facial expression, b) the absoulutely fantastic dance moves inherent in each installment, and c) the underlying theme of nearly all his videos: Michael Jackson is magical.
That last one might seem obvious, when you think about it, but it really comes to light when you watch many of his videos in rapid succession. He's a dancing zombie. He spins and turns into a pile of sand. The sidewalk lights up where he steps. He leans impossibly far. I highly reccommend it.
Questionable personable habits aside: You're magic in my book, Michael.
That last one might seem obvious, when you think about it, but it really comes to light when you watch many of his videos in rapid succession. He's a dancing zombie. He spins and turns into a pile of sand. The sidewalk lights up where he steps. He leans impossibly far. I highly reccommend it.
Questionable personable habits aside: You're magic in my book, Michael.