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	<title>brooke maury &#187; eulogy</title>
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		<title>R.I.P. Michael Jackson</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 04:02:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Man &#8211; the King of Pop is dead. I did not think I would be writing that any time soon. Like most people of my generation, Michael Jackson played a very big role in my pre- and early teens. We all loved his music, his mad dance moves and his larger than life presence. But [...]]]></description>
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<p>Man &#8211; the King of Pop is dead.  I did not think I would be writing that any time soon.  </p>
<p>Like most people of my generation, Michael Jackson played a very big role in my pre- and early teens.  We all loved his music, his mad dance moves and his larger than life presence.  </p>
<p>But I&#8217;m pretty sure I took it to another level when it comes to fanaticism.  I adored him as a kid.  I still do.  I had all the paraphernalia &#8211; a sequined glove (made by my mom), the thriller jacket, the beat it jacket, pins, posters, pictures and all of his records.  I listened to Thriller everyday and cried when he caught fire during that commercial filming. I attended the Jackson 5 Reunion Victory Tour at RFK stadium with my mom when I was 11. As a &#8220;DJ&#8221;, I judge a song&#8217;s value by whether or not I can mix it with Billie Jean.  </p>
<p>Despite all the things that have transpired since the height of his popularity, all the things that he has been accused of (the worst of which I don&#8217;t believe he is guilty of), and all the odd things he&#8217;s done or said to have done, he will remain in my mind that brilliant, massively talented and plainly bad ass performer of the 70&#8242;s and 80&#8242;s. </p>
<p>I&#8217;m personally saddened by his death.  At least I know I&#8217;m in good company.  </p>
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		<title>R.I.P. Max Roach (1924 &#8211; 2007)</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 16 Aug 2007 20:59:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Max Roach was a jazz giant who consistently changed the rules of percussion and challenged listeners and fellow musicians alike. I love his work, with Mingus especially. He was one of those players who, when I see his name on an album, I know it&#8217;s worth owning before I even hear a beat or a [...]]]></description>
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Max Roach</a> was a jazz giant who consistently changed the rules of percussion and <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/08/16/arts/music/16cnd-roach.html">challenged listeners and fellow musicians alike</a>.  I love his work, with Mingus especially.  He was one of those players who, when I see his name on an album, I know it&#8217;s worth owning before I even hear a beat or a note.  His style was always fresh and refreshing.  His passing slims the ranks of the original jazz masters to just a handful of folks.  R.I.P.   </p>
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