Showing posts with label Jermaine Jackson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jermaine Jackson. Show all posts

Sunday, July 19, 2009

HEAR IT: La Toya Jackson's Michael Jackson tribute single!

The Return Of La Toya

She’s back and she’s bringing a ghost with her

Following the death of Michael Jackson, the always entertaining (although very often for all the wrong reasons) Jackson family have been splashed across the media, with Jermaine, Tito and scary old Joseph all finding their ways back into the spotlight. It was only a matter of time before everybody’s secret favourite Jackson – La Toya of course! – did the same.

Of all the Jacksons, middle sister La Toya's career has been the most dubious. Despite releasing dozens of albums (actually 10) since 1980 and working with the likes of Full Force and Stock Aitken Waterman (and even Michael and Janet) she failed to ever deliver a single hit. Hell, even eldest Jackson sister Rebbie had a hit with "Centipede" (and what an awesome song that is).

"Hello boys!"

La Toya instead became infamous for her numerous Playboy shoots, her ill-fated marriage to her manager/dubious type Jack Gordon, writing her tell-all book La Toya: Growing Up In The Jackson Family (a New York Times #1 best seller, no less) holding a press conference to announce she thought Michael was possibly guilty of kiddie fiddling (oops!) and her subsequent estrangement from the Jackson clan. Given the competition, to be considered the Jackson family screw-up is quite the (somewhat undeserved) achievement.

Rather miraculously all was forgiven on the family front after La Toya split with Gordon, who has since died, in 1997. In fact she was considered the closest sibling to Michael when he died and even signed his death certificate.

A recent pic of La Toya and her late bro Michael

Unperturbed by her lack of musical success, La Toya has been hawking a "comeback" album, titled Startin' Over, since 2002. Despite the release of two singles (which her devout fans insist were "club hits"), numerous release dates and even the appearance of a media promo disc, the album has so far failed to materialise.

But then a strange thing happened: Michael died.

Suddenly La Toya is in the news, in demand for interviews and some clever clogs goes; "Remember that song 'Home' Toy-Toy recorded in 1943? That could almost be a tribute song to Michael!"

And so we have La Toya's "brand new" (seven years old) single - "Home".

An even more recent pic of La Toya and her late bro Michael

Lest she be charged with cashing-in on her brother's death, there is every chance the release is being spear-headed by her record company, who are no doubt keen to make some cash out of La Toya after years of recording and approximately no sales. Indeed La Toya will not be doing any promotion (just paid interviews about her belief that Michael was murdered) and has donated all proceeds to charity (AIDS Project Los Angeles, which was apparently one of MJ's favourites).

(Poor Jermaine, who I suggested should release a version of "Smile", which he performed at Michael's memorial service, has really missed the boat)

But, um, what about that single cover?

La Toya strikes an MJ-style move as his ghost looks down upon her from heaven…

Classy.

And what's the song like?

Well, it's schmaltzy American mid-tempo pop ... and it kinda doesn't suck. Even her voice - while not as strong as her brothers', but possibly more so than Janet's (come ya'll, you know it's true) - doesn't suck. In fact, Michael would probably even love it (although he'd no doubt find La Toya's performance a bit understated – she doesn’t do a single “sha-mon”).

The lyrics appear to be about her estrangement and subsequent reunion with the Jackson clan.

Ch-ch-check it out...

While we're feeling the La Toya love (are we?) why not have a look at/listen to her S/A/W produced non-hit "(Ain't Nobody Loves You) Like I Do". It's almost enough to make you think she could have been a proper pop star in the '80s if she'd got a decent song and if not for her dodgy husband.

Scott Keenan
The P.Y.Ts ain't so young nowadays o'clock

Thursday, July 9, 2009

Is Jermaine Jackson set for a comeback?

Jermaine Jackson
Is it time to get serious again?
Could Jermaine Jackson’s amazing performance at his brother Michael Jackson’s memorial service have set him up for a comeback?
His rendition of “Smile”, written by Charlie Chaplin and covered by MJ on his HIStory album, was the highlight of the service.
It was raw and emotional, free from poser-y showmanship (take note Usher) and despite Jermaine being on the verge of tears, sounded great.

I’m sure someone must be mulling over whether it would be appropriate for it to be released on iTunes, as it could probably be a No.1 hit if it was.
I have read plenty of opinions that have been sarcastic about the service being a boost to Jermaine's flagging career. I’m sorry, but I don’t think there is anything even remotely odd about singing at your brother’s memorial service and I think it would have been a bit strange (although understandable) had a member of the family not sung.
Check out the hair! Jermaine and Michael back in the day
In the ’70s and early ‘80s Jermaine, while never quite reaching the levels of his younger brother (but nobody ever has), was considered a noted solo artist in his own right. Like Michael, he released solo records with Motown while still in The Jackson 5, scoring a big hit with “Daddy’s Home”.
When his brothers left Motown for Epic in mid-’70s, Jermaine left the group and stayed – something to do with being married to Berry Gordy’s daughter. Awkward.
Throughout the rest of the the decade his brothers churned out hits like “Blame It On The Boogie” and starred in their own variety TV series, while Jermaine served up a series of dependable if underwhelming fare.
Then, in 1980, he offered up one of my favourite songs of all time in “Let’s Get Serious”.

Written for him by Stevie Wonder, if only Jermaine had another 10 songs as good he may never have drifted into semi-obscurity.
The song hit No.1 on the US R&B chart and the album of the same name scored Jermaine a Grammy nomination for Best Male R&B Vocal Performance.
He followed it up with the slightly dubious “Dynamite” and in 1984 a duet with Michael titled “Tell Me I'm Not Dreamin' (Too Good to Be True)”. When Epic wouldn’t let it be released as a single, Jermaine (now signed to Arista) chucked it on the b-side of “Do What You Do” (a No.1 AC hit itself) and radio and clubs played it anyway, eventually allowing the song to reach No.1 on the dance chart.

His last solo hit was 1989's “Don't Take It Personal” which was another R&B No.1.
Of course his greatest moment was when he came to Australia to shoot the Nine Network’s 1990 “Shout” promo. Damn I used to love a good network promo. They just don’t make ‘em like this any more.

I have also watched the Michael Jackson 30th Anniversary Special several times this week – it seems to be rerun every day – and the highlight was without doubt The Jacksons’ reunion. Brilliant. (Why did they never perform “Boogie” live?)

I would be more than happy for the brothers to do a new album. They could still do it. Plus Katherine would probably be okay with giving them some of those mystery MJ tracks to use (I seem to be giving them to everyone of late, but it’s just because it’s one of my more brilliant ideas).
Either way, I would like to see a whole lot more of those Jacksons.

Scott Keenan
S-E-R-I-O-U-S baby let’s get serious o’clock

Friday, June 26, 2009

Remember The Time: Michael Jackson and Farrah Fawcett

MJ and Farrah
Photo Tribute

Motown 25: Unvieling the moonwalk

Shooting hoops with The Jackson 5

With sister Janet

Thriller!

Having a nap in the hyperbaric chamber

With Quincy Jones, Dione Warwick, Stevie Wonder and Lionel Ritchie

One-time wife Lisa-Marie Presley

Bubbles!

On fire during shooting Pepsi commerical in 1984 (Jermaine Jackson on bass)

Nobody else wore red leather like MJ

Farrah's legendary poster shot

With Charlie's Angels Kate Jackson and Jaclyn Smith

'boardin'

Doing some painting in her infamous Playboy shoot/TV special

Scott Keenan
Have you seen my childhood? o'clock