Oh pretty, pretty Nick. Tragically the Stagger Lee clip with Nick wearing a baby pink T-shirt that says 'Take That Love Me' is gone, which is a sad desolation. I do love southern gothic Nick too http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xQ8Ybno4F-Y
That is tragic indeed, doubly so since I don't think I ever saw it. **muffled sob**
And thanks! :D I'm really glad I've got back into it too, and am kinda impressed that I'm still nowhere near the end of the list of people to profile that I drew up at the start of the project...
It must still exist, as I'm pretty sure it was the official video (he had, fetchingly paired the shirt with pink pvc trousers, if you can force yourself to believe in such gorgeousity!)
I have a funny relationship with the accent, and am surprised by how happy it has made me to have an australian co-worker for the last six weeks. Hearing him say 'antibiotics' and 'vitamins' fills me with love. And yet I still feel that self-loathing glimmer of satisfaction when people are surprised to hear I'm not local.
I know exactly what you mean. The new woman at our estate agents' is from the Blue Mountains: I know this because when I first clocked her accent and eagerly asked her 'where're you from, then?', she gave me the guarded look I've given to so many other people, and said 'Australia' in that 'want-to-make-something-out-of-it?' tone I've heard in my own voice so many times. Of course, she warmed up when I explained where I was from, but yeah. First time I'd passed to one of my own without trying: a very weird feeling.
(Also: I may or may not have had an amiable squabble with one of my housemates the other day about the correct pronunciation of 'vitamins': dammit, it's not spelled with a double 't', and the Latin word for 'life' is not pronounced 'vitter'!).
I am now going to devote myself to hunting down footage of Nick Cave in pink PVC trousers with all the ferocity formerly devoted to my DPhil. Yes.
I do love southern gothic Nick too http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xQ8Ybno4F-Y
I really love this series, btw
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And thanks! :D I'm really glad I've got back into it too, and am kinda impressed that I'm still nowhere near the end of the list of people to profile that I drew up at the start of the project...
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I have a funny relationship with the accent, and am surprised by how happy it has made me to have an australian co-worker for the last six weeks. Hearing him say 'antibiotics' and 'vitamins' fills me with love. And yet I still feel that self-loathing glimmer of satisfaction when people are surprised to hear I'm not local.
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I know exactly what you mean. The new woman at our estate agents' is from the Blue Mountains: I know this because when I first clocked her accent and eagerly asked her 'where're you from, then?', she gave me the guarded look I've given to so many other people, and said 'Australia' in that 'want-to-make-something-out-of-it?' tone I've heard in my own voice so many times. Of course, she warmed up when I explained where I was from, but yeah. First time I'd passed to one of my own without trying: a very weird feeling.
(Also: I may or may not have had an amiable squabble with one of my housemates the other day about the correct pronunciation of 'vitamins': dammit, it's not spelled with a double 't', and the Latin word for 'life' is not pronounced 'vitter'!).
I am now going to devote myself to hunting down footage of Nick Cave in pink PVC trousers with all the ferocity formerly devoted to my DPhil. Yes.
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(Yes! Yes! This exactly! And don't start me on describing someone's symptoms as 'feeling poorly')
But here it is, proof that real men wear pink
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nbe5RERDh4k
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