Michael Jackson, fuck off and die already

Here we go again, ominously-named Riefenstahlesque tour giving a platform for this confused pathetic Curious George lookalike to drop to one knee and plead his case, sorry, he doesn't approve of those ticket prices, he had nothing to do with it, he knows nothing. About anything. It's his job description, to act in a grossly solipsistic, ignorant, and disgusting fashion and then assume the Saint Sebastian pose, except without the saintly silence and grace. (Remember "Jew me, sue me, everybody do me?")

So what, you say, Rock Stars act like that all the time. I don't care about the floating statue or the 'Call me King of Pop' etc., that's just laughing at the village eccentric. Though supposedly 'childlike' MJ wouldn't know what 'fun' was unless it was wearing Spiderman Underoos. (Won't mention that small matter either, it's been done to death elsewhere.) What mystifies me is why does the industry go along with this silly game, pretending anyone cares about this stunted, lachrymose freak? The money spent on the TV specials and ad promos and PRODUCTION even could bail out entire economies, and that's not counting the amount spent on 'damage control' (Gresham's Law bloated to epic scale, endless rescuing an pre-shredded reputation of somebody who never had the first clue about how other human beings conduct themselves.) How do they explain this financial hemmorhage in Sony HQ? If they're going to waste $30m on a brain-dead creep who hasn't made a record worth crapping on since 1983, why not blow it on Roky Erickson, who can at least keep his hands to himself?

What's the exact quote? "For god's sake, go now..."