So...I just got back from the movie. I'm not a hateful person, nor am I one to think bad things about people, but seeing this makes me wish I could travel to another dimension where MJ is stil alive, or travel back in time to prevent that doctor that killed him from ever having been born. My eyes are still red and sore. Its not so much that I'm bothered by the thoughts of what might have been (the concert) as I am by knowing that what I saw on the screen was the greatest performer/singer/songwriter of all times performing the greatest songs ever written for the very
last time. I don't know if I can ever listen to "
I Just Can't Stop Loving You" ever again. That tore my heart out. It was so beautiful.
Hell, I cried through Thriller (corpse brides are awesome times forever). That's something because I've never cried all the way through a movie before. That band is amazing. Truly amazing. I've gotten teary eyed before (like Titanic or the end of Episode III), but never actually cried through an entire movie.
He looked so good in that pimp suit one last time. I never through I'd be fortunate enough to see him in it again. At the very least, we got one last short film sequel to my favorite short film of all time.
May you live forever Captain Kingpin.
