It's NOT the Phi Spector murder trial, it's Lana Clarkson's murder trial. She's the one who is dead.
She's the one who cannot pursue her dreams anymore. She's the one of two who know the truth.
And she's the one who gets 2nd billing at her own murder trial. No justice times two.
Do you know the 5 stages of fame? (try it with your name)
stage #1 - Who is Lana Clarkson?
stage #2 - Get me Lana Clarkson!
stage #3 - Get me a Lana Clarkson-type!
stage #4 - Get me a young Lana Clarkson!
stage#5 - Who is Lana Clarkson?
We'll always know Phil Spector. He may have turned the Wall of Sound into a Wall of Lies, but we'll
always remember his name, thanks to the media and their sycophantic drooling over the famous-turned-infamous. Let's not let Lana Clarkson ever get to stage #5, because she certainly didn't get the chance to stay in stage #2.
I performed with Lana on both stage and screen. I will not forget her. Guilty or innocent, I will not forget the woman who tragically doesn't get to have her life anymore, whatever the circumstance. No more moments to play, to laugh, to cry, to live.
It's Lana Clarkson's murder trial.
Let's not forget that.
Or all my brothers and sisters who still hold true to their dreams.