
I’m still a little sad about Michael Jackson’s death. It occupies a great portion of my thoughts and I’ll still watch any TV program having to do with his life and music. The memorial that was held in Los Angeles yesterday is probably as big as its going to get and was a fitting tribute for someone who’s as big as MJ was. It was while watching the outpouring of grief from MJ’s family and celebrity friends that I felt something stir within me. Now, emotional displays are not my modus operandi—I prefer to grieve inward— so when I felt that sudden urge to cry, I knew Michael Jackson’s death had affected me more than I had originally thought. So, is it bad that I find this
Chris Rock sketch and this
Eddie Murphy comedy bit so darn funny?