Death would be too easy for those pimples on the face of cinema.
I would prefer they be wacked with cacti, stuffed in iron maidens, and then slowly boiled in battery acid.
Phew, got that out of my system. Back on topic, I didn't really know Michael Jackson to well. Like some others, I was born when all you heard about the man was jokes about him giving candy to little kids on Halloween. But, I did enjoy his music and I'm sad to see such a recognizable star pass away.