Exclusive interview: new album,
new cause, new outlook |
by
Roger Friedman, Fox 411.com, November 2000
Forget
about the Backstreet Boys and 'N Sync. The King of Pop
is back. This reporter was lucky enough to have an exclusive
audience with Michael Jackson last night.
The
world’s most successful and controversial performer
held court at the cozily elegant Fifth Avenue home of
public relations wizard Howard J. Rubenstein. About
30 people were in attendance. The occasion? To launch
the Time with Kids Initiative, an outgrowth of Jackson's
Heal the World Foundation.
Before
we get into the details of the new program, let’s talk
about Michael the Superstar. He’s finishing up his new
record, is ambivalent about touring, will make an album
with his brothers in the near future and has been taking
his kids to synagogue lately. (More on that last bombshell
below.)
"My new album should be out in March," he said, crossing
his fingers. "I played six songs for Sony Music today
and they were walking on air. They applauded. They really
loved them. Now I just have to come up with five more."
That shouldn’t be a problem. He has dozens to choose
from.
The
album is still untitled. But Michael told me that the
songs are written and produced variously by him with
Teddy Riley, R. Kelly and Rodney Jerkins. "But you know
I’m in charge," he said, laughing. No butterfly, Michael
Jackson is very much his own boss.
How
did he look, you want to know. Extremely normal, or
normal for him. Jackson - who is much taller and lankier
than you’d think - wore a simple black velvet shirt,
untucked, over black jeans and simple boots. He wore
aviator sunglasses, but no wigs, masks, epaulets or
other paraphernalia. He spoke clearly and decisively,
although he’s something of a "low talker," as they might
say on Seinfeld.
"I
wear the sunglasses because I cry so much," he said,
in all seriousness, and true enough, he did seem to
tear up a couple of times. "You know I’m very shy,"
he said. "And I’ve just gotten more shy over the years."
Was
he always shy, even when he first started to perform
with his brothers, I asked? "No, onstage is where I
can be me. Then it goes away."
He
did not seem so shy last night. He sat on a beautifully
appointed sofa in a regular (by luxurious Fifth Avenue
standards) living room and chatted with total strangers.
He was affable and warm. He wasn’t frail, didn’t ask
for the Elephant Man’s bones, or do anything peculiar.
There was no entourage. He came only with his assistant,
a very nice, well-spoken young man named Frank Tyson
(absolutely no relation to Mike from what I could tell).
I
did ask Michael about a rumor floated a couple of years
ago by an executive of the now defunct A&M Records.
The story was that Jackson would leave Sony Music and
reunite with his brothers, the Jacksons. It never happened,
of course. Now Michael says, "First I’m producing an
album for my nephews, the group 3T, and then I’ll record
with my brothers again." So you heard it here first.
Jackson also has designs on becoming a movie star. He’s
looking forward to filming The Nightmare of Edgar Allen
Poe, which should start next spring with William Malone
(House on Haunted Hill) directing. Ironically someone
at Sony told me yesterday, before I left to meet Jackson,
that the company is trying to dissuade him from this
acting bug. But if Mariah Carey can give it a try, why
not him? It’s not like his reputation can’t take the
hit. It’s withstood the slings and arrows of outrageous
fortune already.
"You
know I’m a real person," Jackson said responding to
a question from the New York Daily News columnist Mitchell
Fink, who had joined us. "I have feelings." This was
in reference to all the weird stuff that’s written about
him. And let’s face it, some fraction of it is true.
But
last night what I have dubbed the Michael Jackson Reclamation
Project began in earnest. This was an effort to show
a couple of press people (me, Fink) that Michael is
not Jacko, but a real guy, not some weirdo. Hey, it
worked.
Jackson
has hooked up of late with Rabbi Shmuel Boteach, a 40ish
self-described former Oxford University instructor and
"preacher," who’s American but is very popular in London.
Boteach is an Orthodox rabbi (which is not Hasidic,
but just means extremely religious) who calls himself
"The Love Prophet." Because he’s authored some unconventional
books, like one called Kosher Sex, he’s been ostracized
by the Lubavitcher sect (the very, very over the top
religious) of Judaism. (Please, no letters on this subject,
folks, I beg you.)
"Shmuley,"
as he is affectionately called, spoke to our little
group passionately. First, it was about Michael, whom
he’s been defending recently everywhere and anywhere
people will listen. "He had a Jewish tutor when he was
a child. Her name was Rose Fine," he informed us. He
then recounted how Michael had been maligned in the
press unforgivably for the last several years. Did we
know about his humanitarian efforts? How his Heal the
World Foundation had come to the aid of children everywhere.
Shmuley told us: "He loves children so much that he
insisted on speaking to mine by phone before we came
here tonight. He is not a germ freak, either. I’ve sat
on the floor eating with him, his kids, and my kids.
You should see it."
Shmuley
also recalled a now oft-told tale that when Michael
met a terminally ill child at a celebration the rabbi
was throwing for the Make A Wish Foundation, the King
of Pop just started crying. (Hence the omnipresent shades.)
"This was the poster child for leukemia and when Michael
heard about it, he just was overwhelmed." He wound up
paying all her medical bills.
Jackson
and Boteach have clearly bonded even though Jackson
was raised in - and is still a member of - the Jehovah’s
Witnesses. "I believe in learning about all religions,"
he told me. "And I want my children to learn about them
too." And even though little Prince and Paris Jackson
are technically JW’s, Michael has apparently shown them
Boteach’s world. "We took them to synagogue," the two
men told me. "Right here in Manhattan. It was wonderful."
I
did not get to ask Boteach, who professes a devotion
to Michael’s song, what he thought of Jackson’s use
of the "k-word," in a song on the album HIStory, a word
that denigrates Jews just as the "n-word" jolts and
offends Blacks. I guess they’re working on that.
Boteach
(his writings can be found on something called beliefnet
on the web if you’re interested) works in New York through
the L'Chaim Society, a highly reputable charity than
can be reached at 212-792-6255.
He
and Michael have some very ambitious plans. Next month
they’ll participate in a panel discussion with Larry
King, Dennis Prager and others in Los Angeles. Following
that, Jackson is planning to speak at Oxford University
on the subject of children. And in the winter, Jackson
will host a fundraiser at Neverland Ranch for up to
$50,000 a pop with the likes of Nelson Mandela and Elizabeth
Taylor in attendance - among others.
Heal
the World/Time with Kids is all about raising parents’
awareness of how important it is to spend time with
your children. Boteach, the son of divorced parents,
spoke eloquently about his experience. He said - and
I’m paraphrasing here - that he was addicted to seeing
his name in print and only recently realized that his
name should instead be imprinted on the souls of his
loved ones, where it matters.
As
for Jackson "God only knows what went on in that house"
we are all aware he had no childhood. He lived it in
front of us, on television and on the radio.
Jackson,
of course, is the subject of much hissing and skepticism
when it comes to children. But let’s give him the benefit
of the doubt. Time with Kids has partnership programs
with the United Nations, Save the Children, and the
Points of Light Foundation.
It’s
obviously been thought out, and is not just a whim on
the part of a pop star. They’re also starting a book
club, à la Oprah, in which Jackson will endorse a new
book of the month for parents to read with their kids.
There’s nothing wrong with that.
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