I know it’s harder for people who are younger to think of Michael Jackson as being anything but what the isolation of fame made him later in his life, but for the childern of the 80’s, who grew up watching him dance and sing in the prime of his career, to imagine him no longer, it’s mind boggling.That’s very true. It makes me quite sad to think that people are going to remember the scandals of his life before they think of how much he - let’s face it - changed the face of music, music video and standard of performance throughout the entire industry. Everyone i know has a Michael Jackson cd or cassette somewhere, what a sad and strange day this is. I’m so glad i’m too young to have been around when John Lennon died, or to remember when Freddie Mercury or Harry Chapin died, because it’s really quite odd isn’t it, i mean, a part of our childhood just died. He was a very very strange and damaged man, but he was really quite wonderful and a very special person I think. I’m going to remember him as I saw him when I was young: An exciting magical man, who ignite my love of sequins! Rest in peace, I hope you find your childhood.