Friday 26 June 2009

No squeaks, motherfucker!

From the Popbitch archives and to coincide with the death of the celebrity freak who made some decent music once...

Lord Delawdy writes:
"A friend of mine was in Los Angeles 79 thru 87.
Michael Jackson had had a huge hit with Off The
Wall, and was recording the follow up.

"The sessions were arranged for a very late start,
and, after a night on the town, my mate popped
around to the studio to see the producer.

"He got into the control room to find that
everyone's attention was fixed on the glass
window. On the other side, Quincy Jones was kicking
a pile of rags on the floor while shouting
"Silent, you motherf*cker! I said NO SQUEAKS!"

"It turned out the pile of rags was a gibbering
Michael Jackson. They were recording a new song
called Billie Jean, and Michael had decided
to fill every gap with his trademark whoops,
clicks and squeaks. Quincy, however, had decided
that the track would be a pared down.

"After several hours of trying to get the
singer to do what he wanted, and having consumed
large quantities of ragedust, Jones had finally
snapped and attacked the poor freak. Needless
to say, after the outburst, MJ sang the song
how he was told to, and the rest is history."”

3 comments:

  1. Just when Agnieszka was gonna lift that curse on you for slagging of Michael Jackson you go and do this? tut tut sir.

    Doomswitched!!!!

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  2. Why is your a squad holding keeper tryouts in Sweden? Ship ship imo.
    Oh yeah, I must say I find the MJ jokes not funny, people shouldn't die that young. He prolly wasn't even 40 on average.

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  3. WF - buying a kiddy fiddler's music will send you to hell. Factamundo.

    Joka - I think that guy in goal was either Peterboro's much-touted goalkeeper, or a close relative of yours with an English passport. :)

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