If he had a time machine, he'd have fired his reps.

This guy could have been a pioneer in proud Latino performers during an era when America was finally accepting of Latinos.

But his reps decided he should be a goddamned socialite. A Brown Paris Hilton.

By the time 'The Party Monster' came out, I forgot this guy existed outside of the tabloids. And now... Well, nobody even gives a sh_t.

This guy needed better guidance, from people who knew how to build a career beyond tabloid status. Damn shame. The guy I point to when I tell "off-the-bussers" to avoid swimming with sharks.