On December 30, 1984, Bruce Springsteen went to see the Jacksons’ Victory Tour in Philadelphia.
Going backstage into the VIP reception, he was greeted by Michael Jackson himself, a moment captured by one of People Magazine reporter and here, read a transcript of the very first exchange between the two icons.
Michael Jackson [extending a handshake]: Hi. I just read about you in PEOPLE magazine. It was very good.
Bruce Springsteen: Oh, thanks. I really enjoyed seeing your show tonight.
MJ: I hear you play long concerts. How long do you go?
BS: Oh, about three hours.
MJ: How do you do it? Do you take a break?
BS: Yeah, about a half hour. It works out pretty good, I guess.
Jackson’s eyes flitted about the room. He seemed anxious to think of another question, the way he seemed anxious onstage at the end of a song to sing another song. Springsteen sucked on an ice cube.
MJ: Did you write that song “Fire” [sung by the Pointer Sisters]?
BS: Yeah, that was a quick one. Only took me about 10 minutes. But I don’t write when I’m on the road. Can you?
MJ: No. There’s too much going on.
A reggae song came on the television nearby, and Jackson started a dance step, then stopped himself. Couldn’t he simply ask Springsteen back into his empty bedroom so they could talk like two normal human beings, maybe discover that they both loved watching reruns of The Honeymooners? During the lull Michael seemed to be looking for a prop.
MJ: My secretary, Shari, wants you for Christmas. [He put his arm around Shari and pulled her between them.]
BS: [laughing] What’s wrong with Thanksgiving?
The three posed for Jackson’s personal photographer.
MJ: Do you talk to people during your concerts? I read that you do.
BS: Yeah, I tell stories. People like that, I’ve learned. They like to hear your voice do something besides singing. They go wild when you just … talk.
MJ: Oh, I could never do that. It feels like people are learning something about you they shouldn’t know.
BS: I kinda know what you mean — the songs are a protection. But I remember once I played for a Vietnam veterans’ benefit and I had togo onstage to introduce this guy who was a president or something, and I didn’t have my guitar. Man, I was shaking. I realized it was the first time in 15 years I’d been onstage without it, and I’ve never been so nervous in my life.”
MJ: Do you like talking in front of all these people? It feels kind of strange.
BS: Yeah, it is strange, isn’t it? How long did you rehearse for this tour?
MJ: Oh, one or two months … We’ll finish up in December. Then we’re going to do a movie.
BS: Yeah, I heard about that — with Steven Spielberg?
MJ: Yes, as a matter of fact, I just spoke on the phone with him today. It’s not certain just what the movie will be yet, but it will be with him.
Pause. Jackson’s hands rapped the rhythm of the song on his thighs.
MJ: I read you go right to sleep after you perform. You can’t really do that, can you?
BS: No, I feel good after a concert, because I feel like I’ve worked hard. I stay up till about 4. What do you do?
MJ: I watch TV or read. I can’t go to sleep.
BS: Don’t you ever go out?
MJ: I can’t. Too many people would bother me … How did you decide to let PEOPLE magazine do that story on you?
BS: I just rolled the dice. [Springsteen blew on his fist and tossed imaginary dice.]
MJ: Oh, I could never trust anyone enough to do that. [Jackson took a fleeting scan of the room.] Well, I think I’m gonna slide on out now. It was real nice meeting you.
He thrust out his hand quickly and walked through the door. Springsteen lingered for a moment. “You know,” he said, spitting an ice cube back into his cup, “he’s just a real nice guy.”
