It's trash. Here is a review from a non-MJ fan.
Ian Halperin book review – Unmasked: The Final Years of Michael Jackson
By Anne Sutherland , The Montreal Gazette July 15, 2009
Unmasked: The Final Years of Michael Jackson
By Ian Halperin
Transit Publishing, 287 pages with 55-page appendix, $24.95
It’s finally here, the first book about late pop star Michael Jackson, and there’s a slight sense of lunch-bag let-down.
After all the hype, all the leaks and all the publicity about Montreal author Ian Halperin’s supposedly explosive tome, I experienced more of a small pffft! after churning through the pages.
Unmasked has been called an unauthorized biography. It’s clearly unauthorized, but certainly not a full biography – it doesn’t address the first 35 years of Jackson’s life at all.
Instead, Halperin focuses on the last 15 years of the King of Pop’s existence, and on the author’s own agenda: how he set out to make a documentary that morphed into a book after Jackson was acquitted on charges of child molestation in 2005, the second such case in a little more than a decade.
Halperin has no problem with self-promotion. The introduction to this book is filled with Me, I, Look What I’ve Done, Other Books I Have Written, etc. Granted, he has sold nine exposés – the most recent about Cirque du Soleil founder Guy Laliberté – but we really don’t need the advert, we’re here to read about Jackson
Among the author’s conclusions:
Debbie Rowe, the mother of Jackson’s two eldest children, was paid $6 million for the first child.
Without question, Jackson was gay.
Jackson was not in any way a child molester.
A Montreal realtor says Jackson was interested in moving here after his Neverland ranch was raided in 2003.
The book is divided into chapters and reads like a series of long magazine articles – all the better to excerpt, it would appear.
Because of this format, a lot of the information is repeated, as if we didn’t remember who Hard Copy tabloid-television journalist Diane Dimond is from one chapter to another.
Halperin’s modus operandi to get the dirt on Jackson was to go undercover in his camp, impersonate a hairdresser and speak to anyone who had an axe to grind or a tale to tell.
Some of it is downright laughable, like the idea of this somewhat unglamorous 44-year-old author passing himself off as a gay model or his version of the late Ted Blackman’s account of a conversation he allegedly had with Jackson backstage during the 1984 Victory Tour.
Dead men can’t talk, but I wonder if the long-time Montreal print and radio journalist would like to be remembered as the man who stated Jackson sided with the separatists on the idea of Quebec leaving Canada.
Halperin reports, based on a conversation with a realtor in 2007, that Jackson was looking to relocate to Montreal after his Neverland ranch was raided in 2003 as part of a molestation charge and trial.
Halperin suggests a rationale for such a move: “For some reason, Quebec had always held a special affection for Jackson and it happened to be the only jurisdiction in North America where polls showed that the majority of residents firmly rejected the child abuse allegations against him, perhaps because Quebeckers know what it’s like to be persecuted,” he writes. When I got to the last part of that sentence, I almost dropped the book laughing.
Essentially, this book rehashes the two cases brought against Jackson by pubescent boys in 1993 and 2004. The first resulted in a financial settlement and the second ended in acquittal.
Halperin writes that the first boy, whose parents had been through an ugly divorce, was given sodium amytal by his dentist father for a tooth extraction and then told his dad all sorts of lies under the influence that became the basis for the first case. Halperin’s take is that Jackson mightily wanted to prove his innocence in that case, but was forced by his insurance company and other handlers to settle, to make the story go away.
In the second case, all the gory details, from the boy’s description of the mottled skin on Jackson’s penis and buttocks to the humiliation the singer suffered being photographed naked by detectives, are painstakingly chronicled in the book.
The parade of disgruntled and vengeful bodyguards, cooks and housekeepers who tried to make a buck off the singer leave the impression that Jackson hired from Central Casting for Creeps Most Likely to Sue.
On Page 145, Halperin states that Jackson was gay, but offers little corroboration.
Then he goes on to another subject: Speaking about the Church of Scientology and a perceived plan to bring more celebrities into the fold, Halperin writes that Jackson married Lisa Marie Presley, oddly calling her a lesser known celebrity whom most people had barely heard about before marrying Jackson. In fact, as the only child of the King of Rock ’n’ Roll, Elvis, she certainly was not little-known.
There is a lot of detail on the court cases, but there are also a lot of major typos, entire paragraphs and even pages duplicated as a result of the rush job done on this book.
For the curious who know little about the man, this is a sympathetic book. For hard- core fans, there’s not much new in Unmasked.