Speaking of his hair loss, I always thought it was funny that, when Pulp Fiction was released on VHS, the promo posters and cutouts in the video stores showed him without his jheri curl wig.
A couple weeks ago the Guardian last week did a "This Much I Know" bit by Jackson. Highlights included his happiness over having gone to rehab, his pleasure at finding himself lucky enough to grow older, and this dig at Fishburne: "I'm most proud of the fact that my daughter is a well-rounded individual who has never been arrested and never been in a tabloid." Snap! http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2…
I just worked with him recently and concur: he's a really cool guy. His assistant is HOT too. I have a fabulous story involving Sam, his personal trainer, and cashews where eventually he yelled, "I'm gonna eat these motherfuckin' cashews if I fuckin' want to!"
@7: Cashews are great for you and are motherfucking delicious.
If his trainer was living in some nutritionist dark age in which monounsaturated fats are indistiguishable from deleterious fats, then he needs to hire a new trainer.
@11 the conversation was about how they werent as good for him as the raw almonds. He just really wanted the cashews. They were on an insanely strict diet working out several times a day. Either way, it was fucking hilarious and I can die happy now having witnessed it.
http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2…
4. Looks amazingly hot in a kilt. (the movie was crap, but man was he gorgeous)
Pure gold. Love him.
If his trainer was living in some nutritionist dark age in which monounsaturated fats are indistiguishable from deleterious fats, then he needs to hire a new trainer.