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And, of course, I remember the rumors: Jimmy traveled with a suitcase full of whips.
One time he was naked, covered with whipped cream, put on a room-service table, and wheeled into a room to be served up to a bunch of teenage girls.
I lean in to listen as she tells me she's a little tired after a tough video shoot for the song "If," from her latest album, I think about the shoot itself, a video Janet has just described as a "female fantasy." Well, female fantasy or not, I can relate. "I trust John Singleton," she says about the film's director.
Listening to my new record, people intuitively understand the change in me." She then tells me about something Camille Paglia, the sociosexual pop scholar, recently wrote about " 'Janet's unique persona combines bold, brash power with quiet sensitivity and womanly mystery. In the age of AIDS, it certainly requires being responsible. The problem was with my perception, not with their hearts. statement, she's a soldier in an army of reformers, covered from head to foot in a dark, buttoned-to-the-neck uniform.
Among internet-literate teenagers, gender has become the primary way to challenge the mores of older generations.
Name almost anything now associated with women – high heels, long hair, the colour pink – and you can find a time or place when it was considered masculine.
As Led Zeppelin’s concerts broke attendance records across America, the band was dismissed by critics, while gaining a reputation for unprecedented debauchery, thanks to tales (often true) of drugs, sex, and violence.
Unearthing her diaries, written on tour with “the boys” and maverick manager Peter Grant between 19, Lisa Robinson recalls the men behind the mayhem, the integrity and innovation of their music, and why the biggest-selling group of all time was so short-lived.
It would seem like a simple thing to do after listening to Janet Jackson's new album and looking at her new videos. Sex is obviously on her mind, on my mind, on the minds of her fans who are consuming her record in mass quantities. Her latest music is lightning and moonglow.' "You see," Janet continues, "sex isn't just fire and heat, it's natural beauty. On a psychological level, though, good sex, satisfying sex, is also linked with losing yourself, releasing, using your body to get out of your body. I love feeling deeply sexual – and don't mind letting the world know. And then suddenly I'm off to Minneapolis, and these guys, Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis, are running around cursing like crazy. It's taken me a while to realize – and rap has really helped educate me – that language is not an absolute. There are a couple of love songs, but the record centers on social ills.
Yet when Janet arrives at her dressing room, when she's standing before me in leather and suede form-fitting pants and tight halter top, when she slides into an easy chair next to me, I find myself backing off. "We're all sensitive people," Marvin Gaye sings in "Let's Get It On," a song that has undoubtedly influenced the current direction of Jackson's career. Up close, in the flesh, she's being so damn sincere, I question my own sincerity; Janet Jackson gives off a good-girl vibe that only a cad would challenge. For me, sex has become a celebration, a joyful part of the creative process." Janet is intrigued with the process – writing, dancing, developing concepts. "Every aspect of my recording or performance is vital," she states adamantly. "It began with she says, referring to her first hit album, made eight years ago when she was 19. That made me so uncomfortable I wanted to go home – until I saw that they meant no harm or offense. Her singing is stronger – especially her self-styled harmonies, her way of shadowing herself.