Jackson is known for his sweetly awkward odes to doomed affection, like “Is She Really Going Out With Him?” and “Breaking Us In Two.” It’s those songs that prove Jackson not only understands the romantically disenfranchised but is a card-holding member of the club. That’s why his fans have stuck by him for the last 30 years — while formats have evolved from vinyl to cassette to CD and now digital downloads, the need for great break-up songs has never diminished.
Another reason they flock to his concerts is that Jackson is simply passionate, man. Rabidly so. It’s a trait you understand more thoroughly when analyzing his relocation from New York to Berlin. See, one suitor that Jackson has openly confessed to never abandoning are his tobacco-filled love sticks, or cigarettes, as non-smokers so callously call them. Fed up with New York’s smoking ban, Jackson wrote a 20-page pamphlet called “Smoke, Lies, and the Nanny State” to educate the public on his personal research regarding smoking, and more specifically, second-hand smoking. Then he promptly relocated to a country that shares his puff-friendly ideals. You can catch him at 8 p.m. this evening when he sings his lovelorn serenades at the Fillmore (1700 Washington Ave., Miami Beach). Tickets cost $41.50 to $51.50. Visit ticketmaster.com.
Sat., Nov. 15, 2008
