"Spending warm Summer days indoors,
Writing frightening verse,
To a buck-toothed girl in Luxembourg."
Morrissey
wants you to hang out of a car door. Speeding down a motorway. With a video
camera. Sounds like a dream job. This was the brief given to an old work
colleague of mine called Chris. (No, not that Chris. Or this Chris. There are
too many people called Chris in my life.)
In 1986, The Smiths
commissioned a short film from director Derek Jarman to support the release of ‘The Queen Is Dead’. The agreement seems to have been ‘you can do what you like, just don’t expect the band to appear’. Chris was the cameraman on the wildly expressionistic results – and he appears
briefly in the background to the playful video for ‘Ask’ that was recorded the
same year.
When I met
Chris, nearly a decade had passed and he was a salesman at the video production
company where I got my first job. You could tell his heart was elsewhere. And most
days his body was elsewhere too, as he continually called in with increasingly
inventive excuses as to why he wouldn’t be coming in to the office. Two favourites
were…
"I slept in a graveyard."
"I slept in a graveyard."
"I’m chained
to a bed and haven’t got the key."
But I think
he topped both of these the day he sent us a fax from his local library:
"Can’t make calls today. Lost my voice."
"Can’t make calls today. Lost my voice."
And he never
returned.
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