Chapter Five
The Moonwalk
Off the Wall was released in August 1979, the same month I turned
twenty-one and took control of my own affairs, and it was
definitely one of the major landmarks of my life. It meant a
great deal to me, because its eventual success proved beyond a
shadow of a doubt that a former "child star" could
mature into a recording artist with contemporary appeal. Off the
Wall also went a step beyond the dance grooves we had cooked up.
When we started the project, Quincy and I talked about how
important it was to capture passion and strong feelings in a
recorded performance. I still think that's what we achieved on
the ballad "She's Out of My Life," and to a lesser
extent on "Rock with You."
Looking back, I can view the whole tapestry and see how Off the
Wall prepared me for the work we would do on the album that
became Thriller. Quincy, Rod Temperton, and many of the musicians
who played on Off the Wall would help me realize a dream that I
had had for a long time. Off the Wall had sold almost six million
copies in this country, but I wanted to make an album that would
be even bigger. Ever since I was a little boy, I had dreamed of
creating the biggest-selling record of all time. I remember going
swimming as a child and making a wish before I jumped into the
pool. Remember, I grew up knowing the industry, understanding
goals, and being told what was and was not possible. I wanted to
do something special. I'd stretch my arms out, as if I were
sending my thoughts right up into space. I'd make my wish, then
I'd dive into the water. I'd say to myself, "This is my
dream. This is my wish," every time before I'd dive into the
water.
I believe in wishes and in a person's ability to make a wish come
true. I really do. Whenever I saw a sunset, I would quietly make
my secret wish right before the sun tucked under the western
horizon and disappeared. It would seem as if the sun had taken my
wish with it. I'd make it right before that last speck of light
vanished. And a wish is more than a wish, it's a goal. It's
something your conscious and subconscious can help make reality.
I remember being in the studio once with Quincy and Rod Temperton
while we were working on Thriller . I was playing a pinball
machine and one of them asked me, "If this album doesn't do
as well as Off the Wall , will you be disappointed?"
I remember feeling upset - hurt that the question was even
raised. I told them Thriller had to do better than Off the Wall .
I admitted that I wanted this album to be the biggest-selling
album of all time.
They started laughing. It was a seemingly unrealistic thing to
want.
There were times during the Thriller project when I would get
emotional or upset because I couldn't get the people working with
me to see what I was. That still happens to me sometimes. Often
people just don't see what I see. They have too much doubt. You
can't do your best when you're doubting yourself. If you don't
believe in yourself, who will? Just doing as well as you did last
time is not good enough. I think of it as the "Try to get
what you can" mentality. It doesn't require you to stretch,
to grow. I don't believe in that.
I believe we are powerful, but we don't use our minds to full
capacity. Your mind is powerful enough to help you attain
whatever you want. I knew what we could do with that record. We
had a great team there, a lot of talent and good ideas, and I
knew we could do anything. The success of Thriller transformed
many of my dreams into reality. It did become the biggest-selling
album of all time, and that fact appeared on the cover of The
Guinness Book of World Records.
Making the Thriller album was very hard work, but it's true that
you only get out of something what you put into it. I'm a
perfectionist: I'll work until I drop. And I worked so hard on
that album. It helped that Quincy showed great confidence in what
we were doing during those sessions. I guess I had proved myself
to him during our work on Off the Wall . He listened to what I
had to say and helped me accomplish what I had hoped to on that
album, but he showed even more faith in me during the making of
Thriller . He realized I had the confidence and experience I
needed to make that record and at times he wasn't in the studio
with us for that reason. I'm really very self-confident when it
comes to my work. When I take on a project, I believe in it 100
percent. I really put my soul into it. I'd die for it. That's how
I am.
Quincy is brilliant at balancing out an album, creating the right
mix of up-tempo numbers and slow ones. We started out working
with Rod Temperton on songs for the Thriller album, which was
originally called Starlight . I was writing songs myself while
Quincy was listening to other people's songs, hoping to find just
the right ones for the album. He's good at knowing what I'll like
and what will work for me. We both share the same philosophy
about making albums; we don't believe in B-sides or album songs.
Every song should be able to stand on its own as a single, and we
always push for this.
I had finished some songs of my own, but I didn't give them to
Quincy until I saw what had come in from other writers. The first
song I had was "Startin' Something," which I had
written when we were doing Off the Wall but had never given to
Quincy for that album. Sometimes I have a song I've written that
I really like and I just can't bring myself to present it. While
we were making Thriller , I even held on to "Beat It"
for a long time before I played it for Quincy. He kept telling me
that we needed a great rock song for the album. He'd say,
"Come on, where is it? I know you got it." I like my
songs but initially I'm shy about playing them for people,
because I'm afraid they won't like them and that's a painful
experience.
He finally convinced me to let him hear what I had. I brought out
"Beat It" and played it for him and he went crazy. I
felt on top of the world.
When we were about to start work on Thriller , I called Paul
McCartney in London and this time I did say, "Let's get
together and write some hits." Our collaboration produced
"Say Say Say" and "The Girl Is Mine."
Quincy and I eventually chose "The Girl Is Mine" as the
obvious first single from Thriller . We really didn't have much
choice. When you have two strong names like that together on a
song, it has to come out first or it gets played to death and
overexposed. We had to get it out of the way.
When I approached Paul, I wanted to repay the favor he had done
me in contributing "Girlfriend" to Off the Wall . I
wrote "The Girl Is Mine," which I knew would be right
for his voice and mine working together, and we also did work on
"Say Say Say," which we would finish up later with
George Martin, the great Beatles producer.
"Say Say Say" was co-authored by Paul, a man who could
play all the instruments in the studio and score every part, and
a kid, me, who couldn't. Yet we worked together as equals and
enjoyed ourselves. Paul never had to carry me in that studio. The
collaboration was also a real step forward for me in terms of
confidence, because there was no Quincy Jones watching over me to
correct my mistakes. Paul and I shared the same idea of how a pop
song should work and it was a real treat to work with him. I feel
that ever since John Lennon's death he has had to live up to
expectations people had no right to hang on him; Paul McCartney
has given so much to this industry and to his fans.
Eventually, I would buy the ATV music publishing catalogue, which
included many of the great Lennon-McCartney songs. But most
people don't know that it was Paul who introduced me to the idea
of getting involved in music publishing. I was staying with Paul
and Linda at their house in the country when Paul told me about
his own involvement in music publishing. He handed me a little
book with MPL printed on the cover. He smiled as I opened it,
because he knew I was going to find the contents exciting. It
contained a list of all the songs Paul owns and he'd been buying
the rights to songs for a long time. I had never given the idea
of buying songs any thought before. When the ATV music publishing
catalogue, which contains many Lennon-McCartney songs, went on
sale, I decided to put in a bid.
I consider myself a musician who is incidentally a businessman,
and Paul and I had both learned the hard way about business and
the importance of publishing and royalties and the dignity of
songwriting. Songwriting should be treated as the lifeblood of
popular music. The creative process doesn't involve time clocks
or quota systems, it involves inspiration and the willingness to
follow through. When I was sued my someone I had never heard of
for "The Girl Is Mine," I was quite willing to stand on
my reputation. I stated that many of my ideas come in dreams,
which some people thought was a convenient cop-out, but it's
true. Our industry is so lawyer-heavy that getting sued for
something you didn't do seems to be as much a part of the
initiation process as winning amateur night used to be.
"Not My Lover" was a title we almost used for
"Billie Jean" because Q had some objections to calling
the song "Billie Jean," my original title. He felt
people might immediately think of Billie Jean King, the tennis
player.
A lot of people have asked me about that song, and the answer is
very simple. It's just a case of a girl who says that I'm the
father of her child and I'm pleading my innocence because
"the kid is not my son."
There was never a real "Billie Jean." (Except for the
ones who came after the song.) The girl in the song is a
composite of people we've been plagued by over the years. This
kind of thing has happened to some of my brothers and I used to
be really amazed by it. I couldn't understand how these girls
could say they were carrying someone's child when it wasn't true.
I can't imagine lying about something like that. Even today there
are girls who come to the gate at our house and say the strangest
things, like, "Oh, I'm Michael's wife," or "I'm
just dropping off the keys to our apartment." I remember one
girl who used to drive us completely crazy. I really think that
she believed in her mind that she belonged with me. There was
another girl who claimed I had gone to bed with her, and she made
threats. There've been a couple of serious scuffles at the gate
on Hayvenhurst, and they can get dangerous. People yell into the
intercom that Jesus sent them to speak with me and Gold told them
to come - unusual and unsettling things.
A musician knows hit material. It has to feel right. Everything
has to feel in place. It fulfills you and it makes you feel good.
You know it when you hear it. That's how I felt about
"Billie Jean." I knew it was going to be big while I
was writing it. I was really absorbed in that song. One day
during a break in a recording session I was riding down the
Ventura Freeway with Nelson Hayes, who was working with me at the
time. "Billie Jean" was going around in my head and
that's all I was thinking about. We were getting off the freeway
when a kid on a motorcycle pulls up to us and says, "Your
car's on fire." Suddenly we noticed the smoke and pulled
over and the whole bottom of the Rolls-Royce was on fire. That
kid probably saved our lives. If the car had exploded, we could
have been killed. But I was so absorbed by this tune floating in
my head that I didn't even focus on the awful possibilities until
later. Even while we were getting help and finding an alternate
way to get where we were going, I was silently composing
additional material, that's how involved I was with "Billie
Jean."
Before I wrote "Beat It," I had been thinking I wanted
to write the type of rock song that I would go out and buy, but
also something totally different from the rock music I was
hearing on Top 40 radio at the time.
"Beat It" was written with school kids in mind. I've
always loved creating pieces that will appeal to kids. It's fun
to write for them and know what they like because they're a very
demanding audience. You can't fool them. They are still the
audience that's most important to me, because I really care about
them. If they like it, it's a hit, no matter what the charts say.
The lyrics of "Beat It" express something I would do if
I were in trouble. Its message - that we should abhor violence -
is something I believe deeply. It tells kids to be smart and
avoid trouble. I don't mean to say you should turn the other
cheek while someone kicks in your teeth, but, unless your back is
against the wall and you have absolutely no choice, just get away
before violence breaks out. If you fight and get killed, you've
gained nothing and lost everything. You're the loser, and so are
the people who love you. That's what "Beat It" is
supposed to get across. To me true bravery is settling
differences without a fight and having the wisdom to make that
solution possible.
When Q called Eddie Van Halen, he thought it was a crank call.
Because of the bad connection, Eddie was convinced that the voice
on the other end was a fake. After being told to get lost, Q
simply dialed the number again. Eddie agreed to play the session
for us and gave us an incredible guitar solo on "Beat
It."
The newest members of our team were the band Toto, who had the
hit records "Rosanna" and "Africa." They had
been well known as individual session musicians before they came
together as a group. Because of their experience, they knew both
sides of studio work, when to be independent, and when to be
cooperative and follow the producer's lead. Steve Porcaro had
worked on Off the Wall during a break as keyboardist for Toto.
This time he brought his band mates with him. Musicologists know
that the band's leader David Paich is the son of Marty Paich, who
worked on Ray Charles' great records like "I Can't Stop
Loving You."
I love "Pretty Young Thing," which was written by
Quincy and James Ingram. "Don't Stop Till You Get
Enough" had whetted my appetite for the spoken intro, partly
because I didn't think my speaking voice was something my singing
needed to hide. I have always had a soft speaking voice. I
haven't cultivated it or chemically altered it: that's me - take
it or leave it. Imagine what it must be like to be criticized for
something about yourself that is natural and God given. Imagine
the hurt of having untruths spread by the press, of having people
wonder if you're telling the truth - defending yourself because
someone decided it would make good copy and would force you to
deny what they said, thus creating another story. I've tried not
to answer such ridiculous charges in the past because that
dignifies them and the people who make them. Remember, the press
is a business: Newspapers and magazines are in business to make
money - sometimes at the expense of accuracy, fairness, and even
the truth.
Anyway, in the intro to "Pretty Young Thing," I sounded
a bit more confident than I had on the last album. I liked the
"code" in the lyrics, and "tenderoni" and
"sugar fly" were fun rock'n'roll-type words that you
couldn't find in the dictionary. I got Janet and LaToya into the
studio for this one, and they produced the "real"
backup vocals. James Ingram and I programmed an electronic device
called a Vocoder, which gave out that E.T. voice.
"Human Nature" was the song the Toto guys brought to Q,
and he and I both agreed that the song had the prettiest melody
we'd heard in a long time, even more than "Africa."
It's music with wings. People asked me about the lyrics:
"Why does he do me that way . . . I like loving this way . .
." People often think the lyrics you're singing have some
special personal significance for you, which often isn't true. It
is important to reach people, to move them. Sometimes one can do
this with the mosaic of the music melody arrangement and lyrics,
sometimes it is the intellectual content of the lyrics. I was
asked a lot of questions about "Muscles," the song I
wrote and produced for Diana Ross. That song fulfilled a lifelong
dream of returning some of the many favors she's done for me. I
have always loved Diana and looked up to her. Muscles, by the
way, is the name of my snake.
"The Lady in My Life" was one of the most difficult
tracks to cut. We were used to doing a lot of takes in order to
get a vocal as nearly perfect as possible, but Quincy wasn't
satisfied with my work on that song, even after literally dozens
of takes. Finally he took me aside late one session and told me
he wanted me to beg. That's what he said. He wanted me to go back
to the studio and literally beg for it. So I went back in and had
them turn off the studio lights and close the curtain between the
studio and the control room so I wouldn't feel self-conscious. Q
started the tape and I begged. The result is what you hear in the
grooves.
Eventually we came under tremendous pressure from our record
company to finish Thriller . When a record company rushes you,
they really rush you, and they were rushing us hard on Thriller .
They said it had to be ready on a certain date, do or die.
So we went through a period where we were breaking our backs to
get the album done by their deadline. There were a lot of
compromises made on the mixes of various tracks, and on whether
certain tracks were even going to be on the record. We cut so
many corners that we almost lost the whole album.
When we finally listened to the tracks we were going to hand in,
Thriller sounded so crappy to me that tears came to my eyes. We
had been under enormous pressure because while we were trying to
finish Thriller we also had been working on The E.T. Storybook ,
and there had been deadline pressure on that as well. All these
people were fighting back and forth with each other, and we came
to realize that the sad truth was that the mixes of Thriller
didn't work.
We sat there in the studio, Westlake Studio in Hollywood, and
listened to the whole album. I felt devastated. All this pent-up
emotion came out. I got angry and left the room. I told my
people, "That's it, we're not releasing it. Call CBS and
tell them they are not getting this album. We are not releasing
it."
Because I knew it was wrong. If we hadn't stopped the process and
examined what we were doing, the record would have been terrible.
It never would have been reviewed the way it was because, as we
learned, you can ruin a great album in the mix. It's like taking
a great movie and ruining it in the ending. You simply have to
take your time.
Some things can't be rushed.
There was a bit of yelling and screaming from the record people,
but in the end they were smart and understood. They knew too; it
was just that I was the first to say it. Finally I realized I had
to do the whole thing - mix the entire album - all over again.
We took a couple of days off, drew a deep breath, and stepped
back. Then we came to it fresh, cleaned our ears out, and began
to mix two songs a week. When it was done - boom - it hit us
hard. CBS could hear the difference too. Thriller was a tough
project.
It felt so good when we finished. I was so excited I couldn't
wait for it to come out. When we finished, there wasn't any kind
of celebration that I can recall. We didn't go out to a disco or
anything. We just rested. I prefer just being with people I
really like anyway. That's my way of celebrating.
The three videos that came out of Thriller - "Billie
Jean," "Beat It," and "Thriller" - were
all part of my original concept for the album. I was determined
to present this music as visually as possible. At the time I
would look at what people were doing with video, and I couldn't
understand why so much of it seemed so primitive and weak. I saw
kids watching and accepting boring videos because they had no
alternatives. My goal is to do the best I can in every area, so
why work hard on an album and then produce a terrible video? I
wanted something that would glue you to the set, something you'd
want to watch over and over. The idea from the beginning was to
give people quality. So I wanted to be a pioneer in this
relatively new medium and make the best short music movies we
could make. I don't even like to call them videos. On the set I
explained that we were doing a film , and that was how I
approached it. I wanted the most talented people in the business
- the best cinematographer, the best director, the best lighting
people we could get. We weren't shooting on videotape; it was
35-mm film. We were serious.
For the first video, "Billie Jean," I interviewed
several directors, looking for someone who seemed really unique.
Most of them didn't present me with anything that was truly
innovative. At the same time I was trying to think bigger, the
record company was giving me a problem on the budget. So I ended
up paying for "Beat It" and "Thriller"
because I didn't want to argue with anybody about money. I own
both of those films myself as a result.
"Billie Jean" was done with CBS's money - about
$250,000. At the time that was a lot of money for a video, but it
really pleased me that they believed in me that much. Steve
Baron, who directed "Billie Jean," had very imaginative
ideas, although he didn't agree at first that there should be
dancing in it. I felt that people wanted to see dancing. It was
great to dance for the video. That freeze-frame where I go on my
toes was spontaneous; so were many of the other moves.
"Billie Jean's" video made a big impression on the MTV
audience and was a huge hit.
"Beat It" was directed by Bob Giraldi, who had done a
lot of commercials. I remember being in England when it was
decided that "Beat It" would be the next single
released from Thriller , and we had to choose a director for the
video.
I felt "Beat It" should be interpreted literally, the
way it was written, one gang against another on tough urban
streets. It had to be rough . That's what "Beat It" was
about.
When I got back to L.A., I saw Bob Giraldi's demo reel and knew
that he was the director I wanted for "Beat It." I
loved the way he told a story in his work, so I talked with him
about "Beat It." We went over things, my ideas and his
ideas, and that's how it was created. We played with the
storyboard and molded and sculpted it.
I had street gangs on my mind when I wrote "Beat It,"
so we rounded up some of the toughest gangs in Los Angeles and
put them to work on the video. It turned out to be a good idea,
and a great experience for me. We had some rough kids on that
set, tough kids, and they hadn't been to wardrobe. Those guys in
the pool room in the first scene were serious; they were not
actors. That stuff was real.
Now I hadn't been around really tough people all that much, and
these guys were more than a little intimidating at first. But we
had security around and were ready for anything that might
happen. Of course we soon realized we didn't need any of this,
that the gang members were mostly humble, sweet, and kind in
their dealings with us. We fed them during breaks, and they all
cleaned up and put their trays away. I came to realize that the
whole thing about being bad and tough is that it's done for
recognition. All along these guys had wanted to be seen and
respected, and now we were going to put them on TV. They loved
it. "Hey, look at me, I'm somebody!" And I think that's
really why many of the gangs act the way they do. They're rebels,
but rebels who want attention and respect. Like all of us, they
just want to be seen. And I gave them that chance. For a few days
at least they were stars.
They were so wonderful to me - polite, quiet, supportive. After
the dance numbers they'd compliment my work, and I could tell
they really meant it. They wanted a lot of autographs and
frequently stood around my trailer. Whatever they wanted, I gave
them: photographs, autographs, tickets for the Victory tour,
anything. They were a nice bunch of guys.
The truth of that experience came out on the screen. The
"Beat It" video was menacing, and you could feel those
people's emotions. You felt the experience of the streets and the
reality of their lives. You look at "Beat It" and know
those kids are tough. They were being themselves, and it came
across. It was nothing like actors acting; it was as far from
that as possible. They were being themselves; that feeling you
got was their spirit.
I've always wondered if they got the same message from the song
that I did.
When Thriller first came out, the record company assumed it would
sell a couple of million copies. In general record companies
never believe a new album will do considerably better than the
last one you did. The figure you either got lucky last time or
the number you last sold is the size of your audience. They
usually just ship a couple of million out to the stores to cover
the sales in case you get lucky again.
That's how it usually works, but I wanted to alter their attitude
with Thriller .
One of the people who helped me with Thriller was Frank Dileo.
Frank was vice president for promotion at Epic when I met him.
Along with Ron Weisner and Fred DeMann, Frank was responsible for
turning my dream for Thriller into a reality. Frank heard parts
of Thriller for the first time at Westlake Studio in Hollywood,
where much of the album was recorded. He was there with Freddie
DeMann, one of my managers, and Quincy and I played them
"Beat It" and a little bit of "Thriller,"
which we were still working on. They were very impressed, and we
started to talk seriously about how to "break" this
album wide open.
Frank really worked hard and proved to be my right hand during
the years ahead. His brilliant understanding of the recording
industry proved invaluable. For instance, we released "Beat
It" as a single while "Billie Jean" was still at
number one. CBS screamed, "You're crazy. This will kill
'Billie Jean'" But Frank told them not to worry, that both
songs would be number one and both would be in the Top 10 at the
same time. They were.
By the spring of 1983 it was clear that the album was going to go
crazy. Over the top. Every time they released another single,
sales of the album would go even higher.
Then the "Beat It" video took off.
On May 16, 1983, I performed "Billie Jean" on a network
telecast in honor of Motown's twenty-fifth anniversary. Almost
fifty million people saw that show. After that, many things
changed.
The Motown 25 show had actually been taped a month earlier, in
April. The whole title was Motown 25: Yesterday, Today, and
Forever , and I'm forced to admit I had to be talked into doing
it. I'm glad I did because the show eventually produced some of
the happiest and proudest moments of my life.
As I mentioned earlier, I said no to the idea at first. I had
been asked to appear as a member of the Jacksons and then do a
dance number on my own. But none of us were Motown artists any
longer. There were lengthy debates between me and my managers,
Weisner and DeMann. I thought about how much Berry Gordy had done
for me and the group, but I told my managers and Motown that I
didn't want to go on TV. My whole attitude toward TV is fairly
negative. Eventually Berry came to see me to discuss it. I was
editing "Beat It" at the Motown studio, and someone
must have told him I was in the building. He came down to the
studio and talked to me about it at length. I said, "Okay,
but if I do it, I want to do 'Billie Jean.'" It would have
been the only non-Motown song in the whole show. He told me
that's what he wanted me to do anyway. So we agreed to do a
Jacksons' medley, which would include Jermaine. We were all
thrilled.
So I gathered my brothers and rehearsed them for this show. I
really worked them, and it felt nice, a bit like the old days of
the Jackson 5. I choreographed them and rehearsed them for days
at our house in Encino, videotaping every rehearsal so we could
watch it later. Jermaine and Marlon also made their
contributions. Next we went to Motown in Pasadena for rehearsals.
We did our act and, even though we reserved our energy and never
went all out at rehearsal, all the people there were clapping and
coming around and watching us. Then I did my "Billie
Jean" rehearsal. I just walked through it because as yet I
had nothing planned. I hadn't had time because I was so busy
rehearsing the group.
The next day I called my management office and said, "Please
order me a spy's hat, like a cool fedora - something that a
secret agent would wear." I wanted something sinister and
special, a real slouchy kind of hat. I still didn't have a very
good idea of what I was going to do with "Billie Jean."
During the Thriller sessions, I had found a black jacket, and I
said, "You know, someday I'm going to wear this to perform.
It was so perfect and so show business that I wore it on Motown
25 .
But the night before the taping, I still had no idea what I was
going to do with my solo number. So I went down to the kitchen of
our house and played "Billie Jean." Loud. I was in
there by myself, the night before the show, and I pretty much
stood there and let the song tell me what to do. I kind of let
the dance create itself. I really let it talk to me; I heard the
beat come in, and I took this spy's hat and started to pose and
step, letting the "Billie Jean" rhythm create the
movements. I felt almost compelled to let it create itself. I
couldn't help it. And that - being able to "step back"
and let the dance come through - was a lot of fun.
I had also been practicing certain steps and movements, although
most of the performance was actually spontaneous. I had been
practicing the Moonwalk for some time, and it dawned on me in our
kitchen that I would finally do the Moonwalk in public on Motown
25.
Now the Moonwalk was already out on the street by this time, but
I enhanced it a little when I did it. It was born as a
break-dance step, a "popping" type of thing that blacks
kids had created dancing on the street corners in the ghetto.
Black people are truly innovative dancers; they create many of
the new dances, pure and simple. So I said, "This is my
chance to do it," and I did it. These three kids taught it
to me. They gave me the basics - and I had been doing it a lot in
private. I had practiced it together with certain other steps.
All I was really sure of was that on the bridge to "Billie
Jean" I was going to walk backward and forward at the same
time, like walking on the moon.
One the day of the taping, Motown was running behind schedule.
Late. So I went off and rehearsed by myself. By then I had my spy
hat. My brothers wanted to know what the hat was for, but I told
them they'd have to wait and see. But I did ask Nelson Hayes for
a favor. "Nelson - after I do the set with my brothers and
the lights go down, sneak the hat out to me in the dark. I'll be
in the corner, next to the wings, talking to the audience, but
you sneak that hat back there and put it in my hand in the
dark."
So after my brothers and I finished performing, I walked over to
the side of the stage and said, "You're beautiful! I'd like
to say those were the good old days; those were magic moments
with all my brothers, including Jermaine. But what I really
like" - and Nelson is sneaking the hat into my hand -
"are the newer songs." I turned around and grabbed the
hat and went into "Billie Jean," into that heavy
rhythm; I could tell that people in the audience were really
enjoying my performance. My brothers told me they were crowding
the wings watching me with their mouths open, and my parents and
sisters were out there in the audience. But I just remember
opening my eyes at the end of the thing and seeing this sea of
people standing up, applauding. And I felt so many conflicting
emotions. I knew I had done my best and felt good, so good. But
at the same time I felt disappointed in myself. I had planned to
do one really long spin and to stop on my toes, suspended for a
moment, but I didn't stay on my toes as long as I wanted. I did
the spin and I landed on one toe. I wanted to just stay there,
just freeze there, but it didn't work quite as I'd planned.
When I got backstage, the people back there were congratulating
me. I was still disappointed about the spin. I had been
concentrating so hard and I'm such a perfectionist. At the same
time I knew this was one of the happiest moments of my life. I
knew that for the first time my brothers had really gotten a
chance to watch me and see what I was doing, how I was evolving.
After the performance, each of them hugged and kissed me
backstage. They had never done that before, and I felt happy for
all of us. It was so wonderful when they kissed me like that. I
loved it! I mean, we hug all the time. My whole family embraces a
lot, except for my father. He's the only one who doesn't.
Whenever the rest of us see each other, we embrace, but when they
all kissed me that night, I felt as if I had been blessed by
them.
The performance was still gnawing at me, and I wasn't satisfied
until a little boy came up to me backstage. He was about ten
years old and was wearing a tuxedo. He looked up at me with stars
in his eyes, frozen where he stood, and said, "Man, who ever
taught you to dance like that?" I kind of laughed and said,
"Practice, I guess." And this boy was looking at me,
awestruck. I walked away, and for the first time that evening I
felt really good about what I had accomplished that night. I said
to myself, I must have done really well because children are
honest. When that kid said what he did, I really felt that I had
done a good job. I was so moved by the whole experience that I
went right home and wrote down everything which had happened that
night. My entry ended with my encounter with the child.
The day after the Motown 25 show, Fred Astaire called me on the
telephone. He said - these are his exact words - "You're a
hell of a mover. Man, you really put them on their asses last
night." That's what Fred Astaire said to me. I thanked him.
Then he said, "You're an angry dancer. I'm the same way. I
used to do the same thing with my cane."
I had met him once or twice in the past, but this was the first
time he had ever called me. He went on to say, "I watched
the special last night; I taped it and I watched it again this
morning. You're a hell of a mover."
It was the greatest compliment I had ever received in my life,
and the only one I had ever wanted to believe. For Fred Astaire
to tell me that meant more to me than anything. Later my
performance was nominated for an Emmy Award in a musical
category, but I lost to Leontyne Price. It didn't matter. Fred
Astaire had told me things I would never forget - that was my
reward. Later he invited me to his house, and there were more
compliments from him until I really blushed. He went over my
"Billie Jean" performance, step by step. The great
choreographer Hermes Pan, who had choreographed Fred's dances in
the movies, came over, and I showed them how to Moonwalk and
demonstrated some other steps that really interested them.
Not long after that Gene Kelly came by my house to visit and also
said he liked my dancing. It was a fantastic experience, that
show, because I felt I had been inducted into an informal
fraternity of dancers, and I felt so honored because these were
the people I most admired in the world.
Right after Motown 25 my family read a lot of stuff in the press
about my being "the new Sinatra" and as "exciting
as Elvis" - that kind of thing. It was very nice to hear,
but I knew the press could be so fickle. One week they love you,
and the next week they act like you're rubbish. Later I gave the
glittery black jacket I wore on Motown 25 to Sammy Davis as a
present. He said he was going to do a takeoff of me on stage, and
I said, "Here, you want to wear this when you do it?"
He was so happy. I love Sammy. He's such a fine man and a real
showman. One of the best. I had been wearing a single glove for
years before Thriller . I felt that one glove was cool. Wearing
two gloves seemed so ordinary, but a single glove was different
and was definitely a look. But I've long believed that thinking
too much about your look is one of the biggest mistakes you can
make, because an artist should let his style evolve naturally,
spontaneously. You can't think about these things; you have to
feel your way into them.
I actually had been wearing the glove for a long time, but it
hadn't gotten a lot of attention until all of a sudden it hit
with Thriller in 1983. I was wearing it on some of the old tours
back in the 1970s, and I wore one glove during the Off the Wall
tour and on the cover of the live album that came out afterward.
It's so show business that one glove. I love wearing it. Once, by
coincidence, I wore a black glove to the American Music Awards
ceremony, which happened to fall on Martin Luther King, Jr.'s
birthday. Funny how things happen sometimes.
I admit that I love starting trends, but I never thought wearing
white socks was going to catch on. Not too long ago it was
considered extremely square to wear white socks. It was cool in
the 1950s, but in the Ô60s and Ô70s you wouldn't be caught dead
in white socks. It was too square to even consider - for most
people.
But I never stopped wearing them. Ever. My brothers would call me
a dip, but I didn't care. My brother Jermaine would get upset and
call my mother, "Mother, Michael's wearing his white socks
again. Can't you do something? Talk to him." He would
complain bitterly. They'd all tell me I was a goofball. But I
still wore my white socks, and now it's cool again. Those white
socks must have caught on just to spite Jermaine. I get tickled
when I think about it. After Thriller came out, it even became
okay to wear your pants high around your ankles again.
My attitude is if fashion says it's forbidden, I'm going to do
it.
When I'm at home, I don't like to dress up. I wear anything
that's handy. I used to spend days in my pajamas. I like flannel
shirts, old sweaters and slacks, simple clothes.
When I go out, I dress up in sharper, brighter, more tailored
clothes, but around the house and in the studio anything goes. I
don't wear much jewelry - usually none - because it gets in my
way. Occasionally people give me gifts of jewelry and I treasure
them for the sentiment, but usually I just put them away
somewhere. Some of it has been stolen. Jackie Gleason gave me a
beautiful ring. He took it off his finger and gave it to me. It
was stolen and I miss it, but it doesn't really bother me because
the gesture meant more than anything else, and that can't be
taken from me. The ring was just a material thing.
What really makes me happy, what I love is performing and
creating. I really don't care about all the material trappings. I
love to put my soul into something and have people accept it and
like it. That's a wonderful feeling.
I appreciate art for that reason. I'm a great admirer of
Michelangelo and of how he poured his soul into his work. He knew
in his heart that one day he would die, but that the work he did
would live on. You can tell he painted the ceiling of the Sistine
Chapel with all his soul. At one point he even destroyed it and
did it over because he wanted it to be perfect. He said, "If
the wine is sour, pour it out."
I can look at a painting and lose myself. It pulls you in, all
the pathos and drama. It communicates with you. You can sense
what the artist was feeling. I feel the same way about
photography. A poignant or strong photograph can speak volumes.
As I said earlier, there were many changes in my life in the
aftermath of Motown 25 . We were told that forty-seven million
people watched that show, and apparently many of them went out
and bought Thriller . By the fall of 1983 the album had sold
eight million copies, eclipsing, by far, CBS's expectations for
the successor to Off the Wall . At that point Frank Dileo said
he'd like to see us produce another video or short film.
It was clear to us that the next single and video should be
"Thriller," a long track that had plenty of material
for a brilliant director to play with. As soon as the decision
was made, I knew who I wanted to have direct it. The year before
I had seen a horror film called An American Werewolf in London ,
and I knew that the man who made it, John Landis, would be
perfect for "Thriller," since our concept for the video
featured the same kind of transformations that happened to his
character.
So we contacted John Landis and asked him to direct. He agreed
and submitted his budget, and we went to work. The technical
details of this film were so awesome that I soon got a call from
John Branca, my attorney and one of my closest and most valued
advisers. John had been working with me ever since the Off the
Wall days; in fact he even helped me out by donning many hats and
functioning in several capacities when I had no manager after
Thriller was released. He's one of those extremely talented,
capable men who can do anything. Anyway, John was in a panic
because it had become obvious to him that the original budget for
the "Thriller" video was going to double. I was paying
for this project myself, so the money for the budget overruns was
coming out of my pocket.
But at this point John came up with a great idea. He suggested we
make a separate video, financed by somebody else, about the
making of the "Thriller" video. It seemed odd that no
one had ever done this before. We felt sure it would be an
interesting documentary, and at the same time it would help pay
for our doubled project. It didn't take John long to put this
deal together. He got MTV and the Showtime cable network to put
up the cash, and Vestron released the video after
"Thriller" aired.
The success of The Making of Thriller was a bit of a shock to all
of us. In its cassette form it sold about a million copies by
itself. Even now, it holds the record as the best-selling music
video of all time.
The "Thriller" film was ready in late 1983. We released
it in February and it made its debut on MTV. Epic released
"Thriller" as a single and sales of the album went
crazy. According to statistics, the "Thriller" film and
the release of the single resulted in fourteen million additional
album and tape sales within a six-month period. At one point in
1984, we were selling a million records a week.
I'm still stunned by this response. By the time we finally closed
down the Thriller campaign a year later, the album was at the
thirty-two million mark. Today sales are at forty million. A
dream come true.
During this period I changed my management as well. My contract
with Weisner and DeMann had expired in early 1983. My father was
no longer representing me and I was looking at various people.
One day I was at the Beverly Hills Hotel, visiting Frank Dileo,
and I asked him if he had any interest in leaving Epic and
managing my career.
Frank asked me to think about it some more and if I was certain
to call him back on Friday.
Needless to say, I called him back.
The success of Thriller really hit me in 1984, when the album
received a gratifying number of nominations for the American
Music Awards and the Grammy Awards. I remember feeling an
overwhelming rush of jubilation. I was whooping with joy and
dancing around the house, screaming. When the album was certified
as the best-selling album of all time, I couldn't believe it.
Quincy Jones was yelling, "Bust open the champagne!" We
were all in a state. Man! What a feeling! To work so hard on
something, to give so much and to succeed! Everyone involved with
Thriller was floating on air. It was wonderful.
I imagined that I felt like a long-distance runner must feel when
breaking the tape at the finish line. I would think of an
athlete, running as hard and as fast as he can. Finally he gets
close to the finish line and his chest hits that ribbon and the
crowd is soaring with him. And I'm not even into sports!
But I identify with that person because I know how hard he's
trained and I know how much that moment means to him. Perhaps a
whole life has been devoted to this endeavor, this one moment.
And then he wins. That's the realization of a dream. That's
powerful stuff. I can share that feeling because I know.
One of the side effects of the Thriller period was to make me
weary of constantly being in the public eye. Because of this, I
resolved to lead a quieter, more private life. I was still quite
shy about my appearance. You must remember that I had been a
child star and when you grow up under that kind of scrutiny
people don't want you to change, to get older and look different.
When I first became well known, I had a lot of baby fat and a
very round, chubby face. That roundness stayed with me until
several years ago when I changed my diet and stopped eating beef,
chicken, pork, and fish, as well as certain fattening foods. I
just wanted to look better, live better, and be healthier.
Gradually, as I lost weight, my face took on its present shape
and the press started accusing me of surgically altering my
appearance, beyond the nose job I freely admitted I had, like
many performers and film stars. They would take an old picture
from adolescence of high school, and compare it to a current
photograph. In the old picture my face would be round and pudgy.
I'd have an Afro, and the picture would be badly lit. The new
picture would show a much older, more mature face. I've got a
different hairstyle and a different nose. Also, the
photographer's lighting is excellent in the recent photographs.
It's really not fair to make such comparisons. They have said I
had bone surgery done on my face. It seems strange to me that
people would jump to that conclusion and I thought it was very
unfair.
Judy Garland and Jean Harlow and many others have had their noses
done. My problem is that as a child star people got used to
seeing me look one way.
I'd like to set the record straight right now. I have never had
my cheeks altered or my eyes altered. I have not had my lips
thinned, nor have I had dermabrasion or a skin peel. All of these
charges are ridiculous. If they were true, I would say so, but
they aren't. I have had my nose altered twice and I recently
added a cleft to my chin, but that is it. Period. I don't care
what anyone else says - it's my face and I know.
I'm a vegetarian now and I'm so much thinner. I've been on a
strict diet for years . I feel better than I ever have, healthier
and more energetic. I don't understand why the press is so
interested in speculating about my appearance anyway. What does
my face have to do with my music or my dancing?
The other day a man asked me if I was happy. And I answered,
"I don't think I'm ever totally happy." I'm one of the
hardest people to satisfy, but at the same time, I'm aware of how
much I have to be thankful for and I am truly appreciative that I
have my health and the love of my family and friends.
I'm also easily embarrassed. The night I won eight American Music
Awards, I accepted them wearing my shades on the network
broadcast. Katharine Hepburn called me up and congratulated me,
but she gave me a hard time because of the sunglasses. "Your
fans want to see your eyes," she scolded me. "You're
cheating them." The following month, February 1984, at the
Grammy show, Thriller had walked off with seven Grammy Awards and
looked like it was going to win as eighth. All evening I had been
going up to the podium and collecting awards with my sunglasses
on. Finally, when Thriller won for Best Album, I went up to
accept it, took off my glasses, and stared into the camera.
"Katherine Hepburn," I said, "this is for
you." I knew she was watching and she was.
You have to have some fun.
Chapter six