There was so much more to this man than I ever knew. Never really followed him; I was young and shallow, self-centered in the way that only the young will be. He was extremely talented, kind and strong. Except when it came to his manager, who was a showman, a callous user. Such a shame. At the very end of Part 2, when Elvis sings If I Can Dream, with that powerful, electrifying voice, well, I was nothing but goosebumps. That was Elvis.