Friday, June 26, 2009

The Passing of Icons...

How sad is this? Both of them gone on the same day.

Whatever one has to say about Michael Jackson in recent years, well, he remains one of the great musical geniuses of our time.

And Farrah, well, she had that hair before extensions. She was a totally luminous presence. I remember back in the '70s, when I went to New York to be on the stage and ended up mostly waiting tables, I would ride the F train back and forth from our railroad flat in Cobble Hill and sometimes it seemed like every woman on the train had hair done to immitate Fawcett, and was reading Sweet Savage Love. Ah, those were the days.

You will be missed.

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