#michael trapson

Please. So Fabio Jackson thinks he's Michael Jackson ? Like he SHOULD HAVE BEEN IN THE biopic ???? The problem is that Jafaar Jackson, once again—and this has been said repeatedly—is the closest living example we have, along with Michael Jackson. It's been said: it was the Jackson family who were really going to "make" this film. Not some unknown figure !

(Please, his facial expression, I can't 🤣🤣🤣😭)

But actually, I think the message Michael Trapson delivered (in response to that other idiot) was really touching. He was polite and said that we'd spent so much time waiting for this biopic. We'd endured years of lies and nonsense, and the one thing that should unite us (the biopic)... well, it's become a divisive issue.

I think that...as Michael Jackson fans, we should stick together. Even if Fabio said some silly things, he wasn't lying about one thing: the fact that we've been waiting for this biopic for a long time.

So let us be united, because it is the desire to see this biopic that brings us all together.

Awfultune: Breakup songs mixed with bad mental health.

Bauhaus: Darkness is everywhere.

Billie Eilish: Love songs about relationships that are most likely not healthy, but quite romantic.

Cigarettes after Sex: We fuck and it's amazing.

Daft Punk: Cities at night, rain and space.

Evelyn Evelyn: Siamese twins having fights.

Hatari: Capitalism is killing all of us.

Hey Violet: Drugs, blood and the question whether a relationship will last forever or go out with a bang.

Jack Stauber: Incoherent nonsense at first sight, but actually very deep metaphors.

Jeffrey Comanor: Travelling aimlessly around the US and singing love songs while doing so.

Maria Mena: Trauma mixing with troubled romantic relationships.

Michael Jackson: She left me and I'm sad, also the world needs more peace and tabloids are a nightmare.

Michael Patrick Kelly: Actually we should all try to chill a bit more and have less wars. Also I didn't enjoy my upbringing.

Michael Trapson: Leave Michael Jackson alone.

Morons all Around: Religious trauma, alcohol and a sarcastic approach to heartbreak.

My Chemical Romance: I miss someone who died, here's religious trauma and vampires.

Nightwish: Thinly veiled songs about the lead singer mixed with a healthy dosis of existentialism and throwbacks to finnish mythology.

Palaye Royale: My mental health is bad and everything is hedonistic, also be kind to each other.

Radio Decay: The feeling that a relationship is about to fail and it's your own fault.

Teddy Hyde: Various allegories for romance, also taxidermy is mentioned a lot.

The Correspondents: I have a degradation kink and I'm concerned about the state of the world.

The Hollywood Vampires: All my friends drunk themselves to death and I'm old.

The Oh Hellos: Christianity but in a nice way that makes you think of lying in a vast field all night.

The Taxpayers: I'm poor and society is trying to kill me.

The Velvet Underground: Drugs and queerness.

Twenty Øne Piløts: Don't kill yourself.

Ghosts: Somebody on the web recommended it to me, I found a full version on YouTube and managed to download it before it was deleted and now I love it.

Ice Age: My parents showed it to me and I decided to love the movie and hold it dear (especially Buck!)

Marvel: Loki YouTube recommendations. And then I watched Thor. And then I found myself watching Endgame in the cinema with my bestie.

Michael Jackson: When I was five The news reported that Michael Jackson was dead. I was curious to know more about him. My parents played me some of his songs. Instant love. When I was seven both my parents were sick and I had to stay in my room for two weeks and I listened to Michael Jackson all the time and wrote my first fanfiction and drew fan art and when I walked out I was a hardcore Moonwalker. I still am.

Michael Trapson: YouTube recommendations are gold.

Phantom of the Opera: I heard an ad for a nearby production on the radio, thought that the music sounded good and googled it (I was nine). First thing that popped up was a picture of Lon Chaney as Erik and I thought it was real and decided that this was not suitable for me. Six years later we watched the 2004 movie in school and I kind of spiraled into the fandom.

Phantom of the Paradise: I found some phanart with Winslow. Did some research and decided that he was a cinnamon roll who would become my new favorite.

Skulduggery Pleasant: A classmate presented the book in class and the scene he picked to read aloud was a killer telling about the beauty of murder. Eleven year old me was concerned. Thirteen year old me found the book in the school library, started to read it, liked it, suddenly became ten times more sarcastic because of it and spent hours crying about the endless deaths.