Scribe, £14.99. Order at £13.49 inc. p&p from the Independent Bookshop
Remembering The Time: Protecting Michael Jackson In His Final Days by Bill Whitfield & Javon Beard with Tanner Colby
The singer's security men could only watch as hangers-on left him bereft of real friends
It was apparent to the world when Michael Jackson died five years ago that his life had spun out of control and that he was surrounded by fixers, chancers and no-goods whose own interests took precedence over his. It would appear – by their own account at least – that Bill Whitfield and Javon Beard weren't two of those people.
Packing enough military hardware to wage a small guerilla war, the two security guards, hired in 2006 to watch over him in a rented house in Las Vegas, progressed from hired muscle to de facto personal assistants, trusted by Jackson and loved by his children.
Remember The Time: Protecting Michael Jackson In His Final Days is a two-man oral history of the singer's troubled last few years, a Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead view of the last act of his strange life, and it tells a shocking story.
They watched bewildered and powerless to help as the ruthless, sharp-elbowed inner-circle jockeying exacerbated the singer's destructively chaotic business life and left him bereft of confidantes, at the centre of a lonely, reclusive world.
When Jackson did venture out beyond the perimeter fence – to shop after hours, or watch a film with his children in an otherwise empty cinema, each trip meticulously planned to minimise human contact – he must have had a weirdly skewed vision of everyday life. Just as the Queen's world is supposed to smell of fresh paint, Jackson's public life seemed to consist of tradesman's entrances. He never entered a hotel, shop or cinema by the front door; he was always shepherded round the back, in service lifts: as Whitfield puts it: "I'd have on a freshly pressed suit, polished shoes, and we'd be stepping in filth, rotting food."
There is plenty of the trademark Wacko Jacko stuff – Beard recounts the tale of his going into a second-hand bookshop in Los Angeles, and paying $100,000 for the entire stock – and Whitfield admits that it all got a bit much. "It was all the little things," he says, "all the tedious stuff. The phone calls. 'I want this.' 'I need this.' 'Find me a Ferris wheel.'"
But while there is much to goggle at, it's overwhelmingly a desperately sad story. The whole world wanted a piece of Jackson, and he was unable to cope with this stark reality.
They eventually found themselves dealing with matters far above their pay grade – that security guys should be in charge of delicate business and legal matters speaks of the mad confusion in Jackson's world. Unpaid for months, their own families falling apart through their dedication to duty, they stayed on for the sake of the kids, Paris, Prince and Blanket.
Though Jackson was famously weird, he was capable of normal reactions. Whitfield recounts how he was in a store with the veiled singer, when word went round who it was. Whitfield put it about that he was someone else entirely, and a potential riot was averted. Jackson asked him what he'd said. "'I told them you were Prince,'" he replied. "He just laughed and said, 'No wonder they left us alone.'"
Increasingly marginalised by their refusal to play politics, Beard and Whitfield looked on increasingly dismayed as Jackson lost all control of his life. Beard refused to go to the grotesque memorial service; there were too many folk there whose lights he'd liked to have punched out. As Whitfield puts it in the last line of the book: "Where were all these people when he needed them?"
Listen to his collaboration with Naughty Boymusic
Film review Michael Glatze biopic isn't about a self-hating gay man gone straight
Arts & Ents blogs
- 1 Replica Back to the Future Hoverboard released
- 2 Katie Hopkins attacked me on Twitter — so I reported her to the police for inciting racial hatred
- 3 Brixton squat flats now costing up to £3k per month show how out of control rent is in London
- 4 A new (old) cure for MRSA? Revolting recipe from the Dark Ages may be key to defeat infection
- 5 Gamers confess the worst things they've done in The Sims
Sacha Baron Cohen is definitely not involved in Freddie Mercury biopic, says Brian May
Zayn Malik releases first solo song 'I Won't Mind' in 'Zaughty' collaboration with Naughty Boy
Poldark review: Demelza’s insouciance is almost as impressive as Ross’ pecs
Tidal: Jay Z's Spotify rival streaming service criticised for making wealthy artists even richer
James May hints he will not continue on Top Gear without Jeremy Clarkson
Ukip supporters are 55 or older, white and socially conservative, finds British Social Attitudes Report
Street preacher quoting from the Bible fined for calling homosexuality an 'abomination'
Jeremy Clarkson sacked live: Alan Yentob 'wouldn't rule out' ex Top Gear host's BBC return
Woman filmed launching racist tirade against men on the Tube for speaking in 'own lingo'
The West has it totally wrong on Lee Kuan Yew
David Cameron calls Labour 'hopeless, sneering socialists' while announcing 7-day NHS plans