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The story is told by the guy who organized MJ's концерт in Moscow in 1993. He shares his memories of Michael and the crazy venture that the Показать turned out to be at those crazy times.

When Michael came to Moscow in 1993 he was actually the first big звезда who visited Russia. We just got out of the Soviet Union, and the country was in a pretty bad state at that time. There was a lot of mafia, a lot of poor people, most of newly founded commercial firms collapsed или cheated on investors. No one trusted anyone. In other words, it wasn't the best time for a pop звезда to do a gig. But he was Michael Jackson, and he had to be the first in everything, right? On to the story...

Samvel Gasparov, a movie director, tells the story about MJ' Показать in Moscow in 1993:

'I heard about Michael Jackson for the first time back in the 70's. I even knew some of his songs, but I never was a fan. When I worked as a truck driver, I used to listen to Georgian music. Later, when I went to college, I grew to like Joe Dassin, Charles Aznavour, Tom Jones, and Engelbert Humperdinck. But I always knew about Jackson, and I knew that he was a good singer.

In the early 90's my dream was to make a movie called "Run brother, run". American filmmakers expressed some interest in the script, and in 1992 I went to Romania where we rented a foundation. As it happened, Michael Jackson was giving a Показать in Bucharest at that time, and I was introduced to his producer Marcel Avram by one of our mutual friends. Marcel asked me to help them tape Michael's concert, and I did what I could. It was a pleasure. The performance left me stunned. Jackson impressed me very much – he was a genius, that's no question. I was personally introduced to him, and I remember shaking his cool pale hand. On the секунда день at ужин I told Avram about my wish to make a movie in the USA and my need for money. I already had an offer for five Фильмы and lodging in the US by then. "I like you", Avram said. "If Ты want, we can bring Michael to Moscow. Then Ты can organize a Показать and make some money." I thought it would be cool, but I honestly didn't believe it was possible. But soon after that Avram sent his people to Moscow in order to check out Dessa, the company I headed at the time. It was one of the first Russian private companies created for the purpose of movie making, and I had some good folks on my team.

Suddenly the project came to life. Money was pushed to the background in my mind. I was full of enthusiasm, I wanted to bring that joyful event to people – after all, it was the first time a big звезда was going to visit Russia. Since the visit of Avram's delegation and till September 1993 we were busy with preparations. It was my first experience in Показать business, and I couldn't imagine that it would be that hard and unpredictable. I thought that all showbiz "sharks" would support me and help me with that project, but it turned out the other way round – they threw obstacles in my way and tried to prevent the Показать from happening. We felt that our efforts were not appreciated. We even got phone calls with threats. And we got attacked by the media: they wrote that I was the king of the liquor industry and the head of the Chechen mafia. They сказал(-а) I was organizing the Показать in order to sell водка on the stadium. It was a nightmare! They also wrote garbage about Jackson – that he was a pedophile, and that I was going to bring not him, but his impersonator who would lip synch to his songs. But all this crap only turned us on. We decided that we would make the Показать happen no matter what.

Preparations were under way. We did our best to deliver things that the pop star's team had requested. For example, they had asked for black leather furniture, 45 bicycles, and a few computers. We had to veneer the whole field of the stadium, rent cars, book a president suit in Metropol Hotel for Jackson with his personal security and inner circle, and rooms in hotel Ukraine for the rest of the team… All the way I had a bad feeling that somehow it wouldn't work out even before Michael arrived.

We met Jackson in Sheremetievo-2 airport and then worked with him closely during all 3 days till the show. Ты may be surprised, but I have no фото of us together. I remember – it was, I guess the день before the концерт – I saw a long line of American embassy employees in the stadium passage. Jackson was standing Далее to the wall, and those people approached him one by one in order to take a фото with him. With a forced smile he accepted their hugs. I just didn't want to be in that line. He was really nice to me and I could have used any other chance, but I just don't like that sort of thing. When everyone runs after you, it must be unbearable. I think Jackson liked it that I wasn't trying to "make friends" with him too hard. For example, I never strived to сиденье, место, сиденья closer to him, или start a small talk. I communicated mostly through his producer, security manager and doctor.

Michael was generally reticent and didn't make any decisions. During our meetings he sat in the corner and listened quietly. Negotiations were mainly conducted with Avram. It amazed me how this silent guy managed to drive the whole world crazy with his Пение and dancing. (That's me included – I had been literally blown away by that концерт in Romania.) So, when I asked Вопросы to Jackson, he didn't answer me right away. He glanced at Avram if the Вопрос was about the Показать или at the security manager if it was about a city trip, and only with their consent he answered "yes" или "no". He was surprisingly calm, unhurried and a little bit odd.

Once at 1 a.m. he requested to be taken someplace where he could try a borsch [Russian national soup], so all of us had to drive to a restaurant near the Danilov monastery. They served splendid meals, but he only ate borsch and was very pleased with it. On another occasion, during a city tour, he liked the uniform of a police captain and asked where he could buy a set like that. We talked to the policeman and he kindly offered to present Michael with a set of the uniform. Indeed, the Далее morning the uniform was delivered to the hotel, and that made Jackson childishly happy. He found everything joyful just like a kid

He had a big dream to take a parade on the Red Square, standing on the Mausoleum. Of course it was an impossible thing to do, but we tried to meet his wishes and organized a parade of Taman division in Alabino [military garrison]. The authorities helped us to build a tribune where Michael would take the parade. After that he marched together with the troops while his people were taping it on camera. That день he was beaming with joy.

He was like a big kid, really. I saw him sitting in his room, wheeling toy cars on the floor… Ты should have seen him around children! He seemed to turn into a different person; he was always happy to give them autographs. My good friend asked me to invite Michael to the ballet school his daughter attended. I didn't think he would agree, because his days were planned ahead – he was supposed to see the sights, go shopping, and meet the politicians and cultural figures. (By the way, many Russian pop stars asked me to introduce them to Michael, but I usually turned them down.) Nevertheless I conveyed my friend's request to Michael, and he agreed immediately. He canceled one of the city tours, and we went to the ballet school together. Children gave him a terrific reception; they danced for him and took photos. He was absolutely happy, and it seemed that he never wanted to leave. As to the president Yeltsin, Michael never had a chance to meet him, even though he wanted to, very much.

Ultimately, our "well-wishers" did a good job. Tickets sales were very poor. In fact, they were blocked in ticket offices: we made a few attempts to do a purchase ourselves, but every time we got "sold out" или "office closed" replies. On September 15, the день of the show, the stadium was almost empty. The rain had been pouring since morning. Near the subway station someone was spreading rumors that the Показать had been canceled because of the rain, so people went back Главная instead of getting to the stadium. Jackson was prophesied that he would break his spine if he went on stage that day. Then there came a Сообщить that Michael's team brought drugs to the stadium. Police officers with Собаки came running around the place searching for the drugs. Having found nothing, the police left, but as soon as they left a message about a bomb on the stadium popped up! So they came back now searching for the bomb… It was crazy. People who were trying to throw a monkey wrench into our plans, succeeded. I understood that it was the end of it. Meanwhile the intelligence agents dragged a police officer who was found under the stage stairs. As it turned out, he sneaked under the stairs in order to tape footage of Jackson going on stage for a family archive. The intelligence agents are tough guys; they decided he was a hit man, so they tied him up, broke his camera and took away his service gun… Can Ты imagine the condition I was in?! It was one thing after another!

So, it was raining, 50-60 people were standing in front of the stage under umbrellas, waiting. The концерт was already out of the question. There was dead silence. I was sitting in my office with my team, feeling like a bundle of nerves. The project had failed, I had lost. The money we had had before that venture were at least enough for a short movie, but that день we Остаться в живых that money too. I сказал(-а) goodbye to my dream of making movies… As I mentioned earlier, Dessa was the first private cinema company in the country. It wasn't like nowadays when every other rich guy can own a film studio…

It was then one of my associates came to me and сказал(-а) that an old woman was waiting for me. I was in a state of shock, in some kind of prostration, and I didn't care whom to talk to. So I let her in. She came in from the rain, soaked through and crying. She was holding this huge drawing in her hand. It was a drawing of Michael Jackson made by her daughter. Actually it looked еще like Che Guevara или Leo Tolstoy. The woman told me a horrible story about her daughter who was almost blind from birth – she could see only with one eye, and only 4% of vision. So she pleaded me to go to Jackson and take an autograph for her half-blind daughter.
I guess it was God who sent me that woman with the drawing… I took it and went to Michael. I swear I didn't think about the failed Показать then, или about the money I had lost. My only thought was, "What if this kid recovers her sight after she gets the Jackson's autograph, just from the sheer desire to see it?!" It happens, Ты know… I entered Jackson's office and saw Michael, who was sitting in his stage outfit, completely still, hands folded on his lap. Aside from him, there were his doctor, Marcel Avram, and chief bodyguard. They were surprised to see me with that sheet of paper and couldn't figure out what it was. I explained it to them through the interpreter. Marcel Avram exploded, "You must be crazy! You've just Остаться в живых insane money! You've done such an enormous job, and it's all going to hell! Don't Ты have anything better to do?" I said, "Yes, I may have lost, but I need this signature. What if this kid gets her sight back? Think of it as if I paid all the Остаться в живых money for the autograph!" Jackson, who was listening to our argument, suddenly сказал(-а) to Avram: "I didn't know my signature cost that much… I will perform. Just get people in there, please – I can't sing to an empty stadium. And we'll need a lot of towels to wipe the stage". Then he signed the drawing. I won't even tell Ты how that old lady greeted me…

I don't remember how I got to Vladimir Aleshin, the director of the stadium, with a plea for help. Thankfully, he understood the situation and ordered to open the gates of the arena. All the ticketless audience that had gathered around the stadium (thank God, there were enough people out there) rushed inside. Meanwhile, my people together with a police officer found a kiosk Магазин that was selling towels, broke inside (it was late night and everything was closed already) and took two packs of towels. We wrote an explanation note for the owners, and left the police officer there to guard the Магазин from thieves.

Today, many years later, it's hard to explain what I was feeling at the time. When we had Остаться в живых heart, everything suddenly came into motion. Jackson was going onto the stage. He had to go through a passage and up the stairs (those very stairs under which we caught the police officer earlier). Michael's bodyguard was escorting him, and they went extremely slowly – Jackson with his head bowed, incredibly calm. I thought, "Boy, how is he even going?" It seemed to me that he was walking up there for ages... He jumped out of the trap in the floor and froze on the stage in puffs of smoke. The rain poured down. The audience forgot to breathe.'

Let's interrupt the Samvel Gasparov's story for a минута and read the recollections of mrparker, a person from the audience:

"…I was standing in the first row of the Фан zone. I'd been waiting there for several hours already, soaked through to my briefs, sick of the Beatles Музыка that was playing on the empty stage. And suddenly these huge black guys are coming out on stage (they were really huge, like a house или something) and beginning to wipe the stage with waffle towels. And so they wipe it for 20 minutes… 40 minutes… Someone from the audience shouts, 'WHAT ARE Ты DOING? DROP IT! IT'S RUSSIA!!!'

Nobody believes that the концерт will happen. Everyone is POSITIVE that it's just another scam.

Then an exciting Музыка starts and the huge screens on both sides of the stage Показать Jackson as he is going through passages with this very determined look on his face. Then something explodes, a man in the golden suit jumps out from the hole right in front of me (in 5 meters или so) and freezes still on the stage.

Silence follows. 'It's a doll!' someone beside me shouts.

And then we see the steam coming out of the doll's mouth. 'Jam' begins. Jackson darts off and starts dancing.

I have tears in my eyes as I'm Письмо it now – it was that cool. It was that unreal. The whole 2-hour Показать flashed by like a few seconds…"

'I think he knew how to preserve his energy somehow and then pour it all out at the audience… Michael exploded in the dance like thunder in the sky', Samvel Gasparov confirms. 'And as if following his cue, hundreds of speakers exploded around, the whole stadium exploded. I haven't seen anything like that in my entire life. Tears of joy ran down my face. My friend approached me and offered me a bottle of vodka. I didn't even feel the alcohol at first, it seemed like cold water to me. I finished the bottle, got in the car and went home. I couldn't even stay at the stadium – I was so drained. I don't remember how I got home. That night my wife told me, "You won, the концерт is happening! Ты did your job well. Screw the money! We can sell the house and the cars if we need to pay debt. The important thing is that you've won. He is singing, people are hearing him!"

Of course we had no revenue from the show. I met with Avram the Далее day, and he only asked me to cover their flight expenses – Jackson didn't demand his fee, which was supposed to be еще than $400,000. It was a generous and noble gesture. I guess they understood that we simply didn't get a chance to do our job.

We saw them off to the airport and сказал(-а) our goodbyes. I didn't see Michael или Avram ever since. In 1996, when Jackson visited Moscow for the секунда time, I was out of town. If I hadn't been away, I would probably have paid him a visit.

That Показать in 1993 was a turning point in my life. It feels like I Остаться в живых myself for a while. Of course, I didn't dream of Hollywood anymore, and Dessa ceased to exist. I dismissed my team… It's a pity that it turned out like that. What did my then enemies achieve? Nothing. The Показать did happen.

Now everybody is talking about Jackson again. I think people should just leave him alone. I don't believe in all those dirty stories around him, I don't. He was a man who went up on that stage because of a blind girl, overcoming all the obstacles, and delivered perfection! The world has Остаться в живых a genius. It's so sad… There's no doubt that Michael Jackson will be remembered in history for hundreds of years, alongside with names like The Beatles and Elvis.'

It's not mentioned by Samvel, but the концерт was on September 15th, and on the 14th, the день before, Evan Chandler filed a lawsuit against Michael for sexual molestation. I can't even imagine how Michael must have felt on that unfortunate день of the show… It's during that visit, on a rainy day, in Metropol hotel he wrote Stranger in Moscow.
Michael knew exactly who the people were. He's sad that he can't talk to them because he's in an alternate world."Ok so I'll check the room I auditioned in with my brothers" Michael said."I'll check this room" The other Mike сказал(-а) pointing to a recording room.Michael walked upstairs to his auditioning room. He walked inside to find out that the room is empty and dark.Michael flipped the light switch to on and starts searching for the machine."Wow, I remember when I was Пение 'I got the feeling' and I was nine years old" Michael сказал(-а) with flashbacks in his brain."I remember when we got into...
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 Young Michael
Young Michael
We go back in time in Fancy and Michael's relationship. Before Summer, before the marriage, before the dating, all the way back to a simple, yet strong friendship.

Both Michael and Fancy are 10 years old, right near the time when Michael and his brothers were going to Motown.

Chapter 1: Scoring Big and Mighty

Fancy's P.O.V

As I come Главная from cheerleading practice, I look over at Michael's house. Michael and I have been best Друзья for as long as I can remember. We were born in the same hospital, we went to the same preschool and we go to the same school.

My sister Felicity was inside the...
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 Jada
Jada
Michael's P.O.V

I can't believe I kissed her! What did I do?!?! Ugh, I'm such a idiot. Jaycee will probably never talk to me again! The only thing to do is to call someone to pick us up. I drag my feet as I go to the pay phone. Twenty-Five cents for one stupid call. Lord have mercy.


Jaycee's P.O.V

He kissed me! He actually kissed me!!! Ты won't believe how long I wanted this день to come. I sat down In a chair and watch Michael negotiate on a pay phone. His face was saturated with sweat. He still looked cute to me.

Michael's P.O.V

I opted to call for Jermaine, who was the only one who knew...
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 Practicing for the tour
Practicing for the tour
The Далее morning, we were at the Yokohama stadium practicing for the Показать coming up in a few days. Jessie was sitting in the seats, watching me perform with the dancers. She gave me a thumbs as I laughed while I sung. We were at the dance routine of the song and Jessie cheered me on. Everyone was, really. I smiled as I glided back to the microphone stand and sung the rest of 'Wanna be starting something.' then finished it off with our poses. The rest of the practicing was great! There was a lot of energy and spark in the whole performance. We practiced until 10 o'clock that night. We all left...
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"I'm in an alternate universe, the machine transported me into an alternate world" Michael said."What are Ты talking about?" The other Michael сказал(-а) confused."I'm in a world where this is the opposite of my life" Michael сказал(-а) explaining."Um ok" The other Mike said."How do I get back to my world?" Michael asked himself."Look,I'm not understanding the concept of an alternate world here but I think I know how" The other Michael said."How?"Michael asked."There is a transportation device somewhere that Ссылки your world to mine. Ты have to find it in order to get back to your world" The other Michael...
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(Jessie's perspective)
Michael took off my рубашка and kissed my neck as I rubbed his chest while I moaned then kissed his forehead and threw my head back. I was about unbutton his shirt, until he grabbed my hands “No..." Michael voice trailed off as I put a worried look on my face “Why Michael?" I asked as he hung his head “I...I have a skin disorder that takes away the pigment of my skin." He сказал(-а) as I removed his hands “I'll Показать you, you'll Показать me." I whispered as he nodded. Button after button, it revealed the parts it was revealing the most important parts of his upper body it was...
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Hours later, the pilot announced " Alright we are landing" . The Motown crew was delighted and so was Joseph. Marlon was asleep but the rest of the boys were awake." We're in Ohio?" Michael asked." Yes we are" Suzanne replied. The plane landed and that was the end of the flight. The Motown crew, Joseph, and the boys got off the plane and into the airport.Jackie was carrying sleeping Marlon. " Is Marlon gonna wake up soon?" Michael asked." I don't know" Jackie answered. The boys still had Joseph's секунда reaction on their minds.They got out of the airport and into the limousine going to their...
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When Michael came to Joseph, Joseph сказал(-а) " Why did Ты Kiss that girl? Who is she, your girlfriend?" Michael's hands were suddenly sweaty." I сказал(-а) why did Ты Kiss that girl, is she your girlfriend?" Joseph said.Michael had to confess, Joseph can be very scary. " I kissed that girl because she is my girlfriend" Michael confessed." Since when does a young boy like Ты likes girls like that?" Joseph asked." Since I was nine" Michael replied. " Don't tell me she's the girl who I told Ты to not be in that relationship with!" Joseph said. Michael was very nervous. " Is she that girl?" Joseph asked...
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posted by MJsGirl28
A/N: this isn't supposed to be in the Link section....but leave it alone.
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"Whoa!! Be careful with me. I'm not a toy." He said. He sounded funny, so I just laughed. "Michael...I'll be right back...I have so much stuff I want Ты to sign!" I ran upstairs and I grabbed my shirt, my guitar, my violin, my flute, my Michael Jackson toys, and a bunch of other stuff. When I went back downstairs...Michael was watching T.V. He saw what they сказал(-а) about him on the news. About his disease, about his glove, and the way Justin Bieber is trying...
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posted by Fashionista101
    According to his butler, Wyatt, thinking that he needed to get out of the hotel, offers to drive Michael around the city in his limo. Michael was still trying to get pass the pain and sorrow, even as he was feeling and thinking about ‘ALEX/DIANA’ as he sings:
    
I am the damned
I am the dead
I am the agony inside
The dying head
This is injustice
Woe unto thee
I pray this punishment
Would have mercy on me

And she promised me forever
That we’d live our life as one
We made our vows
We’d live a Любовь so true
It seems that she has left me
For such reasons unexplained...
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I was outside of Neverland, waiting for the last interview for an assistant to come “She's not coming." Tatiana сказал(-а) as I kissed her cheek “Relax. She'll be here." I сказал(-а) as a red 1957 Chevy corvette pulled up to the gateway "Let them in!" I сказал(-а) as the gates opened and the corvette parked in the driveway. Out of the corvette was a woman with a thin, v-neck t-shirt on with a pair of black jeans and red Chuck Taylor's on. She had nice, curved body shape, карамель skin complection. The girl had a pretty face with her blue grey eyes “Is this the interview? Sorry I'm late." She politely said...
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The Jackson 5 are on tour and are traveling to their first stop.'' And this is the beginning of the madness'' Jackie сказал(-а) sighing.'' Yeah but it will stop'' Jermaine сказал(-а) trying to be positive.''Yeah and this is the start of being trapped in hotels because of crazy girl fans!'' Michael said.''Yeah and it also is the beginning of fun!'' Marlon сказал(-а) grinning.The boys nodded in agreement.
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The boys made it to their first stop.''Finally!'' Marlon сказал(-а) in relief.''Wow,Marlon must've thought it took really long to get...
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I put my hand around his. " You're not going to die." I said, trying hard to hold my tears back.

He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. Ты can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.

Dad was still awake, but he was Холодное сердце in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If Ты think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.

I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
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When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. кислый tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.

I frowned. " Why are Ты laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.

I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.

A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.

" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his куртка ad ran for the exit.

Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.

" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I woke up, Michael was Далее to me
"Hey, are Ты ok ?" he asked me
"yeah" I replied, my eyes hurt me a bit.
"Don't worry, it's a part of the processes, slowly and slowly Ты senses will develop, it'll be ok" he explained me, hugging me and he added : I Любовь Ты my eternal love!"
I hugged him stronger and сказал(-а) : "Awww I Любовь Ты еще еще Michael"
Effectively, this day, my eyes wasn't tired now and I could see really well, I could see many things that I couldn't before.
The секунда day, my smell was еще developped, I could smell everything, I could smell from the Главная the flowers, the blood of the...
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Asad kissed my neck and moaned , making sweet vibrations in my neck. Pure pleasure approached me , but regret was walking behind it. I know me and Michael broke up , but I still felt some way about him. I gently pushed Asad off "Am I doing something wrong?" He concerned , my head hung "No. It's not that I don't want to have sex with you. Trust me , I do. But I'm not sure if I want to go this route." I shamefully said. Asad lifted my head "I know how Ты feel. Ты don't have to be ashamed of that." He understood me. My naked body hugged his half naked temple "You are so understanding. I bet...
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