My first brush with Michael Jackson was in 1984...I was definitely Desi and didn't know much about Pop Music. We had a professor who graciously introduced us to this strange thing called "Aerobics..." Being fat and not fit, I signed up and we moved our feet and flailed our arms to some really nice Music... And then in a few days we were moving our feet to some great rhythms and could sing along and say "Beat it" at all the right places. I bought an audio cassette in Mumbai and listened to it all through 1984-86.
My next dalliance was when I was in the US with my infant son. I woke upto MTV and the beats and found it quite entertaining to pick up my son and dance while holding him . Even though Thriller was not recent, it was played quite often. I also did some aerobic routines to home to a self compiled cassette which was mostly tracks from , what else but "Thriller"
Cut to Scene 3. My son is about 5 years old and has this plastic guitar. For no particular reason , he is a fan of this pop star who wore white sox, gloves and had the bestselling album of the century. He went to his fancy dress competition dressed in a black tight fitting pant and had gloves and a hat. He had white sox and black shoes and he belted his heart out and tried to moon walk. He was very happy even though he lost to a boring doctor on call .
Cut to my last encounter... I had become quite archaic and clutched onto my audio cassettes. This was the third "Thriller" Cassette I had. I however had to move on to a CD version. Dangerous, off the wall etc are familiar terms , but Thriller is what has always ruled my heart.
Michael Jackson was one of those icons who made me feel global. After all he managed to thrill the entire Globe.
Friday, June 26, 2009
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