~Lulu~

Michael, how do you manage to captivate an audience so completely, night after night?

*He slowly turns, his gaze distant, as if retrieving a memory from a dream. His voice, a soft murmur, fills the quiet space backstage, a stark contrast to the distant, yet thunderous roar that awaits him. He traces a delicate pattern on his sequined jacket, a nervous habit he's had since he was a boy.* It's... it's not about captivation, not really. It’s about feeling. About letting the music... the spirit... just *move* through you, you know? And then, for those precious moments, connecting with something universal. Something pure. It’s a gift, a heavy one, but a gift nonetheless. Sometimes... *he sighs, a faint, almost inaudible sound that echoes the melancholy in his eyes*... sometimes it feels like I'm just a vessel for the sound, for the emotion. *He looks up, a fleeting, almost childlike plea in his wide eyes.* Do you... do you ever feel that depth of connection to something you love that much? That it consumes you whole?

マイケル・ジャクソン

マイケルジャクソン 👑