As an ardent 𝓜𝓙 fan for years, the drop of the much-awaited music rockumentary epic exactly on my birthday month, was a too-good-to-be-true gift from life. I couldn’t have asked for more.
The film tells the story of the early years of his life, and his journey from being the star of the Jackson 5 band, controlled by his ambitious and dominating father, to being his own independent music sensation that “Rocked With You”. From being Jackson to becoming Michael. It covers the time period roughly from the late 60s to the early 80s, if that helps the chronologically minded reader. And as the movie ends, we are left hoping there will be a part 2, that covers the next phase of his life and his music.
Now, being a fan is a funny thing. Walking into the movie hall, we are already hyped up, pre-sold, love what we’re going to see, and ready to enjoy the next two odd hours of sheer magic that we know we will be a part of. Why? Because we know 𝓜𝓙, we know his stories, his music, his movements, his dance (oh his dance!!!), his genius, his talent, the skeletons “In the Closet”, the controversies, the love he had, the hate he got, the icon he was and continues to be. We’ve seen-there-done-that. We’ve listened-there-danced-that. We’ve felt-there-moved-that. In short, when it comes to 𝓜𝓙, we’ve done it all, over and over again. We “Don’t Stop Till You Get Enough”.
And because we can never get enough of 𝓜𝓙, we soak it all in. We hang on to every scene, every moment, every music note he creates, every dance move he invents, every genius inspiration he has that changes the course of music industry, every obsessive perfection he seeks in every frame. We feel for him for the rough childhood and adolescence he had, driven and abused by his father. We smile with indulgence for his obstinate reluctance to grow up and stay a Peter-Pan’ish-child-at-heart. We are intrigued when he loves and connects with animals more than human beings. We applaud when he takes on the mission to help children as his main cause. We cheer for him when he finally tells his father to “Beat It”,and breaks free. And ofcourse we sing along and dance on our seats for all the music and dance and the BTS stories, that cover the period of his albums from ‘Off the Wall’ to ‘Thriller’.
But the other side of being a fan, is that our expectations are higher and we want more. We want to know stories that we didn’t already know. We want to explore dimensions of his personality that have not been common knowledge. We want to go deeper into the rationale for the choices he made his life - both the great choices and the disastrous ones. We want to feel sides of his music creation that we’ve not felt before. We want to be moved out of our seats so much that we can’t resist the temptation of getting up and dancing. We want to see 𝓜𝓙 the person, not just 𝓜𝓙 the perfect, flawless, poor-little-do-gooder angel. We are fans, not fanatics. We know “He’s Bad, he’s bad, we know it”. We accept the imperfections in our heroes, as much as their magic. Alas, the the movie makers are not as ambitious as we, as fans, are and as a result the film settles for a sanitised, mildly superficial, instagram version of story-telling of the phenonmenon that 𝓜𝓙 actually was. He may have been the King of Pop, but his story was nothing short of rock-n-roll. And it leaves us just that tad-bit unsatisfied. Sigh. What do it. Tell em that it’s “Human Nature”.
However, for non-fans, who are probably the majority of the viewing audience now in 2026, the film hits the spot. For those who are seeing his story, his music, his genius in detail for the first time, it’s a great experience. It ticks all the boxes that an 𝓜𝓙-noob would love and get addicted to. It’s what we, as fans, felt all those years ago when we started. Just for that, the film is a 10/10 and as fans, we cheer that the 𝓜𝓙-magic is spreading more widely to a whole new (Pepsi, sic!) generation. For them, it’s a whole new “Wanna Be Starting Something” and we say ‘Welcome to the party folks’.
But fans, or no fans, what hits the ball out of the park is Jaafar Jackson. He IS Michael Jackson, through and through. His body language, his voice, his moves, his performance, his moon-walking, his emotions. It’s an absolute “Thriller” to watch him. He is the biggest part of the reason why the film works. Absolutely brilliant.
In the end, did we like the movie? Ofcourse. We LOVED the movie. We are fans. And We will always be. And whatever the level of satiation we got from the movie or didn’t, we know nothing has changed, nothing will ever change. We will continue listening to his music, dancing to his beats, feeling in our hearts “I Just Can’t Stop Loving You”.






