That this documentary was made after MJ's death when the law of libel no longer applies about 2 boys that previously testified in court that nothing happened, and that the producer of the film freely admits that he did no research into the case and simply took the men's word as gospel makes this documentary look more like a hatchet job.

A man who invites boys into his bed...

The film was not just about two boys who came forward
it clearly showed the vast variety of boys that
Michael Jackson swapped and changed like he did his
clothes and gloves. There was an entire litany of
boys and their families that he affected - including
the financial settlements that were made to keep them
quiet and the gifts (and homes) that he bought for them.
Hatchet job?

The only hatchet job was done by Michael Jackson and his
team - to protect the man and their lucrative salaries
and life-styles - including his family of hangers on.

I just recalled an incident in a Gold Coast nightclub in about 1976 when this older bloke was carrying on like an idiot. He was swearing, swiping glasses off the Bar & being a general foul-mouthed drunk. When the cops arrived they appeared to handle him with kids gloves & someone told a few minutes later that this idiot was a very high ranking Judge from Sydney.
On another occasion at the Ambassador Pub in Canberra I won the meat raffle three times in the space of half an hour. When they put it on the Bar in front of me some irate idiot said that it was "Bull$hit" me winning three times & he whacked his fist into the tray, splattering some mince over some of us. I burred up & the idiot wanted to take a swing at me but some of his mates held him & took him outside. One of them came over & apologised & said his mate "was just pi$$ed". After they'd left the Barmaid told me that the drunk was a cop.
Another time in a Brisbane Night Club I was just standing there in a tight crowd when I was accidentally pushed against a bloke who turned around & snarled at me "watch it white $hit".
He was a member of a famous band.
Michael Jackson only sticks out because there's fame & money involved.
As ttbn said there are enough live perverts to be going on with?
Why not pick on the stand-over mutts in the Public Service ? Would prove far more interesting & ultimately beneficial for all !

Yes Individual and most of them seem to hang out in tightly packed pubs!? For obvious reasons?

I prefer an RSL club given the seating arrangements and folk who just don't bother you except to exchange pleasantries.

You raise an interesting point about public servants. And the cost of them to the public purse for basically duplication of work aand as middlemen handling taxpayer funds after they've extracted their costs, fees and charges.

State governments, the middle tier of government, extract around 70 billion per before any money is spent by them on public amenity or services.

That they and everything they do with a veritable army of public servants could be done without increasing the workforce by the Fed, long overdue simplification, automation (your call and import are important to us) and local councils, and the 70 billion we'd then save, allocated for nation-building infrastructure!

Rapid rail, MSR thorium power projects. Durable graphene highways that eliminate potholes and cracks, all transmission towers. As well as charging the electric vehicles that use them with high voltage lines and associated energy losses eliminated; and, deionisation dialysis desalination projects enabled etc-etc.

70 billion per would pay for all of it inside a decade?

Is there an election due anytime soon? And is any party now ready to break the self-imposed, insane, infantile embargo and suppression of the factual truth about nuclear power and in reference to MSR thorium in particular?

Without which, none of these nation-building projects is doable!
One wonders which one of these genius competing for power and privilege will finally get it, if ever !?
Alan B.

I prefer an RSL club given the seating arrangements and folk who just don't bother you except to exchange pleasantries.
Alan B,
Yeah, weren't you the typical 70's 21 year old eh ? ;-)