Janet Jackson has had a funny ol’ career hasn’t she? At first, she was pretty much derided and then, at some point in the ’80s, she unleashed a record that sounded like RnB as realised in a dark, dystopian future.
Then, someone cupped her boobs and she made an album that soundtracked the impregnating of millions of women. Fast-forward a chunk and there she is, in the middle of a sports arena with her tit hanging out.
It’s not surprising that our Janet is a bit messed-up in the head. She’s had some spotlight of her own and of course, had the glare of her brothers’ spotlight blinding her too. This isn’t helped by the fact that Michael ‘Oooh, he can’t do a pissing thing wrong because he did stuff for charity’ Jackson bullied the life out of her when she was little. The big shit.







The name Jackson has shifted meanings quite dramatically over the last few decades.
We’re positively flabbergasted.