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t was a routine visit to her GP. Julie, 27, had started getting heavy, irregular periods and was hoping for a prescription painkiller that would reach the parts Feminax couldn’t. But her doctor’s response wasn’t what she had anticipated. He asked her if she’d started thinking of getting pregnant! ‘He said my period problems were nature’s way of telling my body to prepare for a baby,’ she says. ‘I was indignant – I had an ultra-busy job in publishing and was fresh out of a painful long-term relationship and just dipping my toes into the dating pool. Having a baby wasn’t something I’d thought about. It freaked me out – but at the same time, that conversation affected my attitude towards future relationships. I didn’t want children right then, but I knew that I did want them soon and so I decided not to waste any more time on dead-end flings.’ A straw poll of my friends found that Julie isn’t the only twentysomething woman to get the baby chat from her GP. Annie, 28, was recently discussing changing her contraceptive with her doctor when he asked The Question. ‘I saw him checking my date of birth, then he asked if I wanted children. I said at some point and he said, “Well, you’re at the right age now.” He said that we all want the right man, the right house and the right job sorted first, but that too many women mistakenly think they ¢
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certain tabloids, or the exhaustive coverage celebrating the glamour and coolness of late celebrity motherhood. Earlier this year, an episode of Panorama called ‘Right Time to Have a Baby?’ explored the dangers of leaving it too late, fuelling a hundred screaming headlines with dark predictions of a ‘fertility time bomb’ and dwindling population if more of us selfish madams didn’t ditch the Marvelon and start making babies. So where do all these mixed messages leave the average woman in the street? Kim, a 34-year-old physiotherapist, is hoping for a baby with her longterm boyfriend soon. ‘I’m feeling the social pressure. Lots of my friends either have children or are desperately trying to. But I see people like Cherie Blair or Madonna having a baby late and I find that quite reassuring.’ Three years ago, despairing at his footloose and fancyfree daughter, Kim’s father decided to raise the baby issue in a rather unique way. ‘He sat me down to discuss what he termed “Project Grandchild”. He said it in a jokey way, but he was serious. He had a sheet of paper and made me tell him at what age I saw myself having a child, and then work backwards along a timeline to the present day to work out what I needed to do to achieve children within that time frame. He calculated that I had precisely six months to meet the person I would have children with!’ Kim humoured her dad, but ultimately she believes he had a point, however maverick his methods. ‘I’ve unwittingly followed “Project Grandchild” and things are working out that way. I’m now with a long-term partner and we’ve talked about kids. It’s not been a case of having been too career-oriented to think about it, it’s more that time flies so quickly. You really have to make a specific effort to sit down and go, OK, when are we going to do this? Otherwise before you know it, you really will be panicking about that biological clock.’ Recent figures from the Office of National Statistics show more women of Kim’s age and older are giving birth than ever before. (Of course, more than ever before are also finding themselves unable to have children, too). Interestingly, the same statistics show that the number of younger women, aged 25 to 29, having babies also increased, for the first time in 14 years. So what is behind this bucking of the trend? It’s been drummed into
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RUDE, BLUNT, abrupt, outspoken, strident, vocal, direct, frank, explicit, candid... Why are we being increasingly MEAN to each other? Kerry Potter investigates Recently I was invited on to a live radio show to review new music releases. It was all ticking along nicely until I noticed the computer screen in front of me was a live feed of the listeners’ online forum. They were having their say about the show, the music and… me. And, wow, some of them did not like what I was saying. ‘Who is this idiot?’, ‘Why has she been allowed on the radio?’ and ‘She clearly knows nothing about music.’ On and on they went, my unadoring public. Before you feel too sorry for me, bear in mind that I am a journalist and have detailed my fair share of opinions about people in print before. Yet this was the first time I’d been at the sharp end of the instant, unedited, unstinting feedback that the internet allows – and it was a deeply unpleasant experience. I believe a culture of rudeness, cruelty and outspokenness has pervaded our lives in recent times. Indeed David Denby, a contributor to The New Yorker, has written a book decrying it, called Snark: It’s Mean, It’s Personal and It’s Destroying Our Conversation (Picador). So why can’t we play nice any more? The fact that much of our social interaction takes place online is one reason. We can pass judgement instantly and anonymously, and an off-the-cuff remark can go global in minutes. A trawl of the ‘have your say’ reader comments on online newspaper articles 0770
reveals an outpouring of viciousness and opprobrium, often extraordinarily misplaced and just plain bonkers. I recently read a story about a woman giving birth on a London bus, about which someone had commented, ‘I hope they fine the stupid mother for being negligent.’ What? Then there’s the terrifying world of online parenting forums. As a new mother on maternity leave, I clicked on Mumsnet on occasion. The ‘my way or the highway’ attitude and rudeness of some of its members was breathtaking. It takes a lot to make me feel sorry for a politician, but I don’t think even Gordon Brown or David Cameron deserved the haranguing they both received from Mumsnet’s scarier members when they did web chats on the site. Where are your manners, ladies? Meanwhile, American businesswoman Penelope Trunk notoriously ¢
ELLEculture men and be treated as equals in the workplace, at home, in society. announced on Twitter that she was having a miscarriage during But, of course, that’s not actually the case. Women have to work a board meeting. A little too much information for my liking, but much harder and be much more ruthless to make it to the top. And I was taken aback by the vehement response from her followers: did how do you communicate the fact that you’re a woman to be she really deserve to be told, ‘You are a poor excuse for a human reckoned with? You’re direct, you say what you think, you’re being’? You could argue that Trunk invited this kind of feedback – outspoken. Note how the perception of outspokenness has changed we have a tendency to over-share the minutiae of our lives when in recent years. It used to be pejorative, now it’s a badge of honour. we’re online, so perhaps we shouldn’t be surprised when others respond to that – yet there’s something cowardly about these No one wants to be the timid little woman, the one who doesn’t speak her mind. We think if we adopt Alan Sugar’s straight-talking modern-day versions of the poison-pen letter. If you won’t put your (translation: abrasive and unpleasant) style, we’ll make it to the top (real) name or your face to an opinion, perhaps it’s best left unsaid. too. I also detect a backlash against the 1990s Bridget Jones school Switch on the television and you won’t need to search hard to find another pointer to why we’ve all become so openly mean. Reality of thinking. Women have moved to distance themselves from the stereotype of the neurotic, uncertain, hapless woman. This rejection TV is the standard-bearer of cruelty and humiliation – the modern is undeniably a very good thing, but does the version of putting people in stocks and throwing alternative have to be Cruella de Vil meets Meryl stinky apples at them. Who wants to see Simon SO CRUEL‌ Streep in The Devil Wears Prada? Cowell telling an act on The X Factor that they’re Natalie Evans-Harding, The world would clearly be a nicer place if we brilliant? Boring! And remember on I’m features assistant were all a bit less rude to each other, but there are a Celebrity‌ Get Me Out of Here! how Katie Price u4 _]TPO _Z ^_P[ TY_Z L WTQ_ bT_S also sound medical reasons to lose the bad attitude. was consistently voted for by viewers who wanted L NL[LNT_d ZQ QZ`] _Z MP David Hamilton is a former scientist turned author. to see her eat bugs and be trapped in confined _ZWO 4vO ^_]LTY T_ L^ 4 X`^_ His latest is Why Kindness Is Good for You (Hay spaces. 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Sawyer believes that men simply can’t be bothered to be that nasty to each other: ‘They just pootle around but please let’s ratchet down the breathtaking rudeness. It may sound old-fashioned, but how about a return to kindness, courtesy and in their own little worlds. Women notice things more, they pay better attention to detail, and they love unpicking what people say.’ This is discretion? We’d be happier and healthier for it. My mother drilled into me that if I haven’t got anything nice to say, I shouldn’t say particularly the case when it comes to our favourite topic of debate: what we look like and what other people look like. Exhibit A: the anything at all. This is a bit rich coming from the world’s bluntest woman (if you think changing-room mirrors are harsh, try going treatment meted out to Gemma Ward, the model who recently dared clothes shopping with her), but she has a point. Call me an old hippie, to gain a few pounds. Cue a cascade of online vitriol, including videos but I don’t want my baby daughter to have to grow up nervously on YouTube comparing her ‘before’ and ‘after’ shots. picking her way through a world in which women communicate with But it’s not all about our love-hate relationship with celebrities and each other by being uniformly vile. After all, aren’t we all a little too reality TV. Our penchant for nastiness can also stem from female old to be starring in a never-ending version of Mean Girls? N ambition gone bad. We’re supposed to have achieved equality with 0770
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Whatʼs the latest must-have to go with your new It bag? A new-found statement skill, reports Kerry Potter
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male colleague once informed me that every woman’s CV boasted exactly the same hobbies under the ‘Interests’ heading. ‘Nonsense,’ I said. ‘How sexist.’ We were recruiting at the time, so he handed me a pile of resumés to see for myself. Infuriatingly, he was right: reading, swimming, yoga. On every single one. Like a compulsory triumvirate of clichéd female leisure activities. I checked my own CV that night when I got home:
oh dear – yoga and reading (I’ve never been a strong swimmer, thank God). ‘How depressing,’ I thought. ‘Is womankind really that predictable?’ Fast-forward a few years and things are very different. The word ‘hobby’ has been reclaimed from the outer fringes of the CV and given a shiny new veneer – evening classes across the UK are reporting record female attendances and no one in the ELLE office is showing off about their new handbag any more (too crass!). Instead, boasting about one’s art-history 12 0@ 1 90 70 77 07 @ 66 . . :: 88
night class is where it’s at. Everywhere you turn, there’s a woman proudly brandishing a newly acquired skill – a statement skill, if you like. Tam, 25, is an accountant with an unlikely sideline in poetry appreciation. ‘I love my Thursday night class. It’s so nice to switch off from work and move beyond my usual circle of friends for one night of the week. I have to leave the office slightly early to make my class, and my colleagues know it’s non-negotiable – I will work late any other night except ¢
elletrend Thursdays. I come out at the end of the session really buzzing. It’s liberating, a brilliant escape from mundane routine, and great to use my brain for something other than figures and spreadsheets. I’ve met some really interesting people, too, from all walks of life and all ages. It’s definitely good for the soul.’ All very admirable but, as Sara, a 29-year-old publicist, admits, the decision to learn a new skill doesn’t always come from the purest of motives. ‘I do a Spanish class on Saturday afternoons,’ she says, ‘and if I’m honest, it makes me feel smug that I’m doing something worthwhile. There is definitely an element of showing off involved – I love it on Monday mornings when my colleagues ask what I did at the weekend, and I can fill them in on my tireless search for knowledge and culture. It’s cool to be seen as bettering yourself intellectually. Nobody wants to be seen as shallow. It’s a badge of honour for me.’ It’s certainly contagious: at the last count, the ELLE staff were collectively attending seven art classes, five language courses, three jewellery-making sessions and a circus-skills workshop (don’t ask). As one ELLE staffer, who wishes to remain anonymous, puts it, ‘When I started doing my evening class, everyone suddenly pricked up their ears. I couldn’t believe how interested they all were in my new hobby. The course brochure got passed around the office, and within two weeks they’d all copied me and signed up for classes of their own. Everyone has gone mad for extra-curricular activities!’ Adult-education college City Lit, based in central London, has noticed our growing appetite for new skills. ‘Evening classes have had a huge renaissance, and 60 per cent of our students are women, most typically twentysomething and thirtysomething professionals. Many are looking for a creative outlet at the end of a stressful working day,’ says marketing boss Liora Ives. ‘Certain classes have become incredibly popular. For instance, complementary medicine – from massage and healing to reiki and homeopathy. Creative writing is big, too – we think this is the JK Rowling effect. Plus Spanish and French, as large numbers of people are thinking of moving to those countries.
And finally, interior design and cookery, NewYork advertising agency JWT, agrees. because of TV shows involving interior ‘Your new interest has to come from the designers and celebrity chefs.’ heart – you shouldn’t have an ulterior In fact, it is hard to switch on the TV motive. My friend took up golf purely to and find a show that’s not about meet guys, but only ended up playing celebrities themselves acquiring a new twice.’ Salzman has been watching the skill for our entertainment. They’re all at current skill-acquiring frenzy with it – singing, dancing, ice-skating, interest. ‘Expertise has become the new cooking, horse-riding, hairstyling. It’s no status symbol. And a by-product of that is coincidence that reality shows involving expertise envy. Last Friday, I had dinner people learning something useful attract with a friend who was telling me about a higher calibre of celebrity than the how she’d got so into opera and was ones in which people sit around doing starting an Italian language course to nothing. You get Zoë Ball, for example, enable her to go on an opera tour in Italy. being put through her paces on Strictly I sat there thinking, ‘Oh my God, I am a Come Dancing, whereas loser. I just sit at home Celebrity Love Island NWL^^ LN_^ and watch TV.’ makes do with Paul >ZXP_TXP^ U`^_ OZTYR L So where is this impulse Danan sunbathing. WLYR`LRP NZ`]^P bZYv_ N`_ for new knowledge and Who knows, things _SP X`^_L]O 4Q dZ` ]PLWWd skills coming from? ‘We could have been very bLY_ _Z ^SZb ZQQ NSPNV have overloaded on different if Jade Goody Z`_ ZYP ZQ _SP^P bPT]O LYO material things – how had gone on a show bZYOP]Q`W PaPYTYR NWL^^P^ many more pairs of shoes that involved weeks of ?SP ,]_ ZQ -`dTYR ZY P-Ld can we buy? What does thimble-based training, PY\ NT_dWT_ LN `V buying a new pair add to in an attempt to become ?SP ;`]^`T_ ZQ ,`_SPY_TN our lives? It doesn’t make the UK’s tapestry- 3L[[TYP^^ PY\ bL]bTNV LN `V us any more interesting,’ sewing champion. says Salzman. ‘But our >_LTYPO 2WL^^ QZ] -PRTYYP]^ Even if they don’t do PY\ XLYNSP^_P]^_LTYPO threshold for new it on TV, a hobby is the RWL^^ NZ `V experiences is high. We’re new small-dog-in-a-bag 0c[WZ]TYR _SP BZ]WO ZQ 56 now embarrassed if we as far as celebrity must- =ZbWTYR LYO 3L]]d ;Z__P] don’t have hobbies. And have accessories go. And PY\ WLYN^ LN `V while I don’t want to we like them for having become a stamp collector, ;WLdTYR _SP /TORP]TOZZ a bona fide passion. We PY\ NT_dWT_ LN `V I do wish I had a hobby.’ knew, for example, that She’s right: the oldMadonna really loves horse-riding when school concept of status symbols, the she fell from her mount and broke her designer dress, the fancy car – the top-ofarm. Cameron Diaz is into surfing – and the-range mobile phone – seem a bit good for her. We would be, too, if we 1980s, a bit yuppie. Status skills, on the looked that good in a bikini. Meanwhile, other hand, are worthy, make you seem how cool is it that Angelina Jolie can fly more interesting – and it’s perfectly a plane? And that she got boyfriend acceptable to show off about them. Brad into it, too? Recently, Kate Winslet As for me, my name’s Kerry Potter and felt obliged to apologise about her lack of I’m a hobby-phobic. I know it’s shameful, hobbies, saying of her recent year off, but I am trying hard to find one. I’m ‘I wish I could tell you I’d been doing a toying with knitting (stitchnbitch.co.uk is cookery course or learning French. I’m an established ‘knit and natter’ community), not that organised – I can’t even get it thinking about off-road quad-biking and together to go to the gym.’ A word of pondering learning Cornish (purely on caution for Z-list celebrities: going to one the grounds that it’s totally contrary). In the pole-dancing or fencing class in 2003 meantime, my CV will continue to bear because your publicist told you to does not the legend, ‘Interests: yoga, reading’. N a hobby make. So don’t bang on about it in Marian Salzman and Ira Matathia are the authors of Next, Now: Trends for the Future interviews – it looks try-hard. Trendspotter Marian Salzman, from top (Palgrave Macmillan, £15.99) 136 0770@6 .:8
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THE NEW COCAINE: WHO’S TAKING IT NOW?
ILLUSTRATION JONATHAN SCHOFIELD. *NAMES HAVE BEEN CHANGED
Professional career women are shunning cocaine-fuelled nights out to stay in for some psychedelic fun – with mushrooms, reports Kerry Potter Camden Market in north London, Saturday afternoon. The narrow pathways between the stalls are teeming with tourists and locals alike. Among them is Jasmine*, a stylishly dressed 29-year-old project manager who lives with her boyfriend in west London. She’s rummaging expertly through a mountain of second-hand clothes, discarding acres of tat before she strikes gold – a vintage sequined cape that’ll work perfectly with jeans for the house party she’s going to tonight. Triumphant, she pays the stallholder. She has a manicure booked for 4pm but just has time to visit another of her favourite stalls – the one selling magic mushrooms. It’s less chaotic than the clothes stall: all laminated product information cards, neat plastic containers displaying the wares and smiling, well-turned-out sales staff. Jasmine has a quick chat with the seller, he makes a recommendation and she pays £20 for a small bag of Mexican Gold Tops. Purchase complete, Jasmine texts tonight’s hostess to tell her that she’s got something special to help get the party started, before heading off to have her nails painted. Jasmine isn’t the only one who turns up to parties with a bag of funghi rather than a bottle of Chardonnay. According to the most recent British Crime Survey, the use of hallucinogenic magic mushrooms in Britain leapt by 17 per cent in 2003. An estimated 25,000 people take them every week, says Psyche
Deli, the UK’s biggest mushroom wholesaler and retailer, which owns three mushroom stalls in London, supplies 80 of the UK’s 400 mushroom shops and has an online store that promises next-day delivery. ‘Mushrooms aren’t just for hippies any more,’ says business manager
Sarah. ‘Our customer base includes doctors, teachers, lawyers and trendy twentysomethings, who see it as a good alternative to getting drunk.’ Psyche Deli is a multi-millionpound company which, thanks to a loophole in the drugs laws, operates legally. However, by the time you read this, the ban currently proposed by Parliament may make the importation, possession or sale of magic mushrooms a criminal offence, punishable by a life sentence. Mushrooms are effectively being reclassified as Class A drugs. Whereas prior to the bill going through Parliament, there was a grey area: psilocybin and psilocin – the active, hallucinogenic ingredients found in mushrooms when they are prepared – were categorised as Class A substances, whereas fresh mushrooms were not. Most of the mushroom users I spoke to weren’t, at the time of writing, h u g e l y b o t h e r e d by t h e impending changes in the law. ‘It has made things easier that you can buy them so easily and openly now, but having grown up in the Cumbrian countryside, I know exactly where to find them growing wild and which ones to pick anyway,’ says Lauren*, a 25-year-old school teacher. ‘You can just pick them, keep them in the fridge and have a nibble when friends come over.’ Taking mushrooms is, apparently, a deeply bonding ¢ E L L E 79
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ʻMushrooms are best taken staying in, with a select group of friends – no more than 10. We usually start with food (a fondue on one occasion) and wine, followed by some mushroom brew, as well as bowls filled with mushrooms for people just to swallow with water (or wine). The food has to go before the mushrooms because youʼre not hungry after taking them, and the hallucinogenic properties of the mushrooms can make the food look as if it has come alive in your hands! ʻTaking mushrooms can be a real bonding experience, so once they start to kick in (after about 20 minutes), you have a party – albeit a strange one – on your hands. One time, everybody was dancing and inspecting each otherʼs faces closely and giggling uncontrollably (have you ever seen a girlʼs lips pulsating as if sheʼs having collagen implants every five seconds?). Another time, we tried on each otherʼs clothes; colours and patterns contort and become vivid and exaggerated – one butterfly-print coat literally started to take flight! ʻA chilled, buzzy warm feeling comes in waves. It wears off after about six hours (if you donʼt take tons), so the party winds down in the small hours of the morning. You drift off to sleep and will probably have slightly more vivid dreams than usual.ʼ
prints and daringly lurid yellows, pinks and greens. In music, hardcore trance has had a renaissance, while th e NME dubbed Glastonbury Festival 2004 ‘The third summer of love’ – which will come as no surprise to those who witnessed mushroom sellers working their way through the crowds holding a tray of goods in one hand and a credit-card machine in the other. Even the notoriously conservative film world has been dipping a toe in psychedelic waters: The Magic
Roundabout hit the big screen this year, and most of us will have guffawed at Renée getting nutted on ’shrooms on a Thai beach in Bridget Jones:The Edge of Reason. All very entertaining, but taking mushrooms, like any other drug, can be very dangerous. ‘We’d question whether mushrooms are as harmful as other Class A drugs, such as crack or heroin, but people shouldn’t underestimate them,’ says Petra Maxwell, of DrugScope, the drug information and policy charity. ‘One of the biggest dangers comes from people picking their own – the wrong ones can make you sick. And, given their hallucinogenic qualities and the effect on the mind, mushrooms are a no-no for anyone who has had mental health problems or who has a family history of them.’ Users are unlikely to become addicted and no one has ever died as a direct result of taking mushrooms (a lethal dose would mean eating your body weight’s worth). However, possible ill-effects include anxiety, panicking, sickness and stomach pains. Petra advises against mixing alcohol with mushrooms, as it can heighten any feelings of confusion. She adds, ‘If you are with someone on a bad trip, put your arms around them, and reassure and calm them.’ On a lighter note, mushrooms taste revolting. ‘Like mud,’ says Tina. ‘I gag when I’m trying to eat them,’ says Susan. Rosie advises against taking them with food to help them slip down easily. ‘If you do, you’ll never want the food in question again!’ So with the future of magic mushrooms
ʻNowadays, mushrooms seem a much gentler option than going out and getting so smashed that you canʼt function for daysʼ as a legal high hanging in the balance, it’s possible that very soon the only funghi that’ll legitimately make an appearance at the weekend is in your Sunday-morning fry-up. Still, there’s always The Magic Roundabout DVD… N For more about the dangers of magic mushrooms, visit www.drugscope.org.uk
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experience. ‘I do them when I’m staying in with the girls,’ says Lauren. ‘We brew them up into a tea, just eat them raw or sometimes whack them on a pizza. I love the all-in-it-together feel and the fact that you have such a laugh.’ ‘Always with trusted mates,’ agrees Rosie*, 24, a student from Glasgow. ‘The ideal scenario would be outdoors on a sunny day rolling about in a field being silly. The most significant thing about it for me is the overwhelming desire to giggle.’ Tina* is a 30-year-old company director from London who took mushrooms as a student, and started again recently. Says Tina, ‘The older I get and the busier my career becomes, I find myself increasingly tired of going out and getting so drunk or smashed on cocaine or Es that I can’t function for days. The hangover or comedown gets worse and worse. But I still want to have fun, and mushrooms seem a gentler option.’ She sees taking them as less stressful than being jostled in a crowded bar. ‘It’s about creature comforts. I’ve been known to sit there on mushrooms with a hot-water bottle and a peppermint tea.’ Susan*, a 27 year old from Manchester with a hectic PR job, likes the fact that weekend mushrooming is becoming so popular among women. ‘It used to be a laddish thing, something younger guys did to show off,’ she says, ‘but I think women are realising that it’s actually quite a femalefriendly drug. It’s a mellow high and I never feel completely out of control – it’s a far gentler trip than taking acid, more like being really stoned and giggly. I always wake up clear-headed, not even tired. In fact, I sleep like a baby after taking mushrooms. I’ve never experienced any comedown.’ The rise of mushrooms also appears to coincide with a disillusionment with the alternatives. ‘Everyone knows that Es aren’t as good as they used to be,’ says Tina. ‘And cocaine is, well, chavy – a bit Footballersí Wives. Everyone does it these days – it’s boring. I know it sounds sad, but part of the appeal is that mushrooms are “in” again.’ Drugs aside, psychedelia is hip right now. Many of this year’s s/s collections (think Pucci, Jonathan Saunders and Eley Kishimoto) were an explosion of riotous
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the equation and clog up our social lives. This obsession with forward-planning our lives goes beyond simple logistics. Being too busy for your friends has become a badge of honour. Full diary = popular, high-achieving party animal. Empty diary = saddo. I conduct a little experiment when my best friend e-mails me suggesting we meet up. The ¢
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no greater night out than the one that the availability/saddo rule still applies here. happens entirely by accident. I had one Help in my quest will soon be at hand myself recently. I popped along to an art from Streethive (www.streethive.com), an exhibition launch with a friend on a American mobile phone-based gizmo Thursday night. We were both tired and that allows users to look at a map on their were thinking quick glass of wine, a chat, handset and see where their friends are, then home by 10ish. using GPS – think Sat Nav for your But somehow, and phone. ‘You can see who’s nearby, what’s without any prior going on and how to get there,’ says warning, the event Streethive’s Tasso Roumeliotis. ‘It gives was packed with a rise to a new culture of spontaneity.’ Look dangerous array of out for it over here some time this year. our party-monster And I’d never usually condone looking friends and a to celebrities for any kind of guidance, ridiculous quantity of free champagne. when it comes to spontaneity, they seem Our spur-of-the-moment catch-up to have it all worked out. If they want to turned into a 4am club-hopping, disco- arrive at their own birthday party at 2am, dancing odyssey; one of those nights that they will. If they want to charter a jet from you gossip about for days afterwards. New York to London right now for a I also find it useful to have a small manicure, they will. If they want to cancel stockpile of spontaneous friends a day’s promo to go shopping, they damn (usually men, I might add) for those times well will. And good for them – they when my planning mania needs urgently understand that spontaneity is the essence addressing. Jon is always free for drinking of rock’n’roll, the spice of life (and it keeps and general silliness, and only requires the staff on their toes). Although a word of three minutes’ notice to mobilise himself warning: staged spontaneity completely for a rendezvous (he zips around town on backfires. If you have a new girlfriend, a motorbike – public don’t ‘spontaneously’ transport just isn’t dZ` YPPO L MT_ jump up and down on spontaneous enough). ZQ ^[ZY_LYPT_d TY the sofa on a chat show And it’s a safe bet declaring your love‌ dZ`] WTQP bSPYm that if I get given a So in the interests of mdZ` ^PYO Z`_ TYaT_L_TZY^ QZ] last-minute pair of ruffling up my perfectly dZ`] _S MT]_SOLd [L]_d PaPY tickets to a swish film planned existence, I’m _SZ`RS dZ`v]P ZYWd # premiere or exclusive going to cancel this mdZ` b]T_P _Z OZ WT^_^ L_ _SP gig, then that stockpile evening’s engagements bPPVPYO of spontaneous friends (sorry friends) and mdZ` ]P\`T]P # OLd^v YZ_TNP _Z swiftly expands – reacquaint myself with SLaP W`YNS bT_S dZ`] X`X just as my own 1980s classic Ferris m_SP _SZ`RS_ ZQ O]Z[[TYR TY_Z spontaneity emerges BuellerĂs Day Off on from the wilderness. dZ`] WZNLW [`M QZ] L \`TNV O]TYV DVD instead.The patron RTaP^ dZ` L [LYTN L__LNV On the flipside, I’ll saint of spontaneity, mdZ` _STYV [PZ[WP bSZ OZYv_ catch myself childishly Matthew Broderick’s ZbY OTL]TP^ L]P T]]P^[ZY^TMWP rebelling over events teenage tearaway Ferris that by their very bunks off boring old nature require extensive pre-planning: school and spends several glorious, another wedding next summer? Boo! thrilling hours ‘borrowing’ a Ferrari and A big family gathering at Easter? Boring! tearing around the city having adventures. Then I’ll write it faithfully in my diary and It’s a movie of many brilliant one-liners, start planning my outfit. but one particular piece of Ferris wisdom I think it’s time to bring a little more strikes a chord, ‘Life moves pretty fast. spontaneity back into our busy, overly If you don’t stop and look around once structured lives. Time to stand up and in a while, you could miss it.’ say, ‘Yes, I am free tonight, actually!’ In other words, put down that diary, Unless you’re being asked out on a date – lady, and live a little. N
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(…anything but chardonnay) We all love wine, but not just any old house white. Kerry Potter charts the rise of the girl who knows a Merlot from a Pinot
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o you fancy a glass of wine? Chances are that unless you’re reading this at 9am or have a blinding hangover, you probably do. But we’re not just talking about a glass of ropey Chardonnay here. The days of sinking Bridget Jones quantities of bogstandard vino have given way to a more thoughtful approach. Today, every girl fancies herself as a connoisseur. The ladette with a pint is, happily, long gone and no one over 15 would be seen dead with an alcopop. A few years back, you might have caught us disguising the taste of an unspeakable £2.99 white table wine with blackcurrant cordial and calling it a ‘cocktail’, but now we know our New Worlds from our Olds and can distinguish a fresh new rosé from a cheesy 70s dinnerparty no-go. Yes, vino is where it’s at and we’re all proud to be ABC (anything-butChardonnay) girls. What’s more, celebrities are in on the act.
FROM LADETTE TO WINE BUFFETTE Seven out of 10 women are now wine drinkers
Jennifer Aniston had a $5million Frank Gehry-designed wine cellar in the house she shared with Brad Pitt and Avril Lavigne has a $1million one in her new LA pad. Teri Hatcher was a guest of honour at a recent California charity wine auction; Angelina Jolie is a fan of wine-tasting game, The Winerd Game, while Jessica Simpson and husband Nick Lachey went on a winetasting trip for their wedding anniversary. And Sienna Miller struck a chord recently with her response to the question: what are the three things you do to get ready for a party? ‘Have a glass of white wine, then another, then another…’ Popular culture is playing its part in
making wine our new favourite thing. Big brands target the twentysomething sofa drinker – Jacob’s Creek sponsored Friends, while Blossom Hill does the same for Will & Grace. The Oscar-winning movie Sideways, featuring two knowledgeablebut-cool, wine-savvy girls, created a huge buzz, and the US has seen a leap in sales of Pinot Noir – a wine praised in the film. Meanwhile, we Brits spend £6billion a year on wine, according to Datamonitor research, and women are drinking more of it than men – 55 per cent of wine bought is quaffed by us girls. Seven out of 10 of us are wine drinkers, and we’re eager for more knowledge. On hand to help is author Camilla Morton, whose new book How to Walk in High Heels (Hodder & Stoughton, £14.99), is a girlie manual on ‘how to be socially adept’ and includes a chapter on ¢ E L L E 177
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appreciating wine. ‘I’ve used language that women will understand; girl-friendly analogies,’ says Morton. ‘I’ll describe a red wine as being like red lipstick, a pencil skirt or Coco Chanel. Or liken a white to Gwyneth Paltrow or a satin bias-cut skirt. After all, who cares about tannins or what kind of soil the vine is grown in?’ We’re predicting wine-tasting will be the new cooking, and author Matt Skinner is doing for wine-appreciation what Jamie Oliver has done for food. Skinner has two books coming out this autumn: Thirsty Work: Love Wine, Drink Better (Mitchell Beazley, £17.99) is a beginner’s guide, while The Juice (Mitchell Beazley, £6.99) is a guide to the 100 best wines on the high street for under £10 – and it’s CD-sized, so you can slip it in your handbag. Skinner, a 30-year-old Australian, is Jamie’s friend and wine operations manager at his London restaurant, Fifteen. ‘There has been an “anything-butchardonnay” backlash. Now girls dining in the restaurant are more willing to step outside their wine comfort zone,’ he says. ‘They’re more willing to experiment than men and to take on board my advice.’ ‘Riesling is cool right now. It used to be the Kenny G of grape varieties – skilled at what it does but you’d never buy it – but the Australian and New Zealand ones are fabulous. Bone-dry and limey – great with
spicy food.’ It’s safe to predict that paying a fee to ‘rent’ a row of vines in Italy Matt will be coming to a TV or France, from which you get a certain screen near you very soon. number of bottles of wine a year – and you The social aspects of wine play get to design your own label. Closer to a huge part, too. ‘I prefer wine home,Vinopolis, London’s wine ‘museum’, because beer isn’t very feminine,’ where you get to taste the exhibits, is highly says 31-year-old legal publisher popular. ‘We get a lot of hen-night Emma. ‘No one wants to be bookings,’ says spokesman Charlie Stamp, labelled a “ladette” any more.’ ‘and on FA Cup Final day, it was funny to Marketing executive Claire see lots of reluctant men being dragged agrees: ‘I went out with a bunch of around by their girlfriends.’ male friends recently and had a A new spin on speed-dating incorporating pint because they were. There I wine-tasting (six different glasses shared was, a 26-year-old sophisticated with six different men) has also sprung up career woman, with nice clothes, in London while, for a wedding reception, hair and make-up – and the pint emphasis is on choosing the right vintage. just felt wrong in my hand.’ Says Kate, ‘My husband and I are such Adds Kate, 26, a journalist, wine snobs that at our wedding we had a ‘Wine is elegant, something that is £65-a-pop Chablis on the top table, while to be shared among friends. the other tables had a £12 Chardonnay.’ Buying a bottle of vodka in a bar Of course, any self-respecting ABC girl would seem quite alcoholic, while, has one eye on what’s new.This year’s hit is to me, having a bottle of wine is a rosé, which has doubled its share of the much more natural thing to do.’ market in two years. ‘Demand for rosé is up Crucially, it’s now acceptable to drink 30 per cent in our restaurants,’ says Lisa wine alone, at home; the perfect Fredman of Café Rouge. ‘This is mainly accompaniment to a night from women at lunch watching TV or having a who don’t want a heavy relaxing bath. ‘We’ve red and don’t want to found that women prefer play safe with white.’ screw-cap bottles,’ says Matt Skinner points to TO BEING A WINE Sara Brook from Asda. an Indian wine winning BUFFETTE ‘Men love the ritual of the curiosity vote in L When asked what you think of pulling the cork. Women Fifteen, while Henry a wine, don’t say, ‘Er, it’s nice.’ don’t care – they like screw John of wine trend Use a vague-yet-plausible phrase, caps because they can predictors HwCg like: ‘Interesting depth’, ‘A have one glass and put the advises looking East. pronounced bouquet’ or bottle back in the fridge.’ ‘China is a potentially ‘Somewhat lacking in finesse’. The difference in huge producer. The L Always pretend you have a attitudes has also been noted wines aren’t bad, but wine cellar. Even if you live in by wine writer Matthew they are a few years off a tower block. Jukes, who runs expertwine. being ready.’ L Never plump for the bottle one com and wine-tasting The other big growth up from the house white: sign of classes.‘Men always say silly area is the over £5 a an amateur. things when trying to look bottle. ‘Traditionally 95 L If you stumble across a wine knowledgeable in front of per cent of the market you love, write down its name other men.They’ll say, “Yes, has been below £5, but and take it with you when you I like the oak in that one,” that is on the turn as go to the off-licence. ʻI think and it’ll be one that doesn’t people get more it had a gold label,ʼ is no help. have oak in it. It’s all about adventurous and more L Remember wine you buy on showing off, whereas confident,’ says John. ‘It’s holiday never tastes as good women are more honest safe to say wine is no back in your living room. and say, “Nope, can’t taste L Impress friends with this fact: longer the domain of ice cream is the one food that oak.”’ stuffy fortysomething doesnʼt go with wine – it numbs Vine share schemes are men.’ And we’ll raise a the tongue and dulls tastebuds. also booming: this involves glass to that! N
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What do you think of when you hear the word feminist? Emily Davison throwing herself under the King’s horse? Germaine Greer and her 1970 book The Female Eunuch? Serious-minded 1970s women fighting for equality in education and the workplace? What about you? Is matching your male friends drink for drink a strike for feminism? When you demand a pay rise or enjoy a guilt-free one-night stand or don’t bother to get your legs waxed before you go swimming, are you fighting for the sisterhood? In 2006, modern women might be seen to be enjoying greater equality than at any previous point in history. But with the pay gap between the genders still wide, a continuing scarcity of women in positions of real power and an ever-increasing pressure to conform to impossible ideals of beauty, is the role of the feminist really redundant? Is feminism a historical irrelevance, a dirty word? Or is it still fundamental to our lives? We asked six women what they thought… ¢
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‘I’m probably not a feminist. I think of that word as relating to something that happened in the 1970s. Women have come on so much since then: we have good jobs and good lives. ‘We should be very grateful to those women who chained themselves to railings, burned their bras and went on hunger strikes. Without them, today’s world wouldn’t be the way it is for women. What they did was amazing. But today, if someone behaved like that, it would seem slightly extreme. ‘Feminism isn’t apparent in everyday life – we’re not fighting all the time to be recognised as equals. That said, women still have to fight harder to make it. I have female friends who are TV football pundits. They know the game as well as any man, but they have to know that little bit extra. And in the music industry I haven’t seen many female managing directors – they always seem to fall short of the very top. ‘The WAGs I know just get on with it and take opportunities that come their way, and why shouldn’t they? Good on them. Modern women aren’t afraid to turn an opportunity into something.Why should we judge them for that? ‘I think women can have it all, but it’s hard. Being a mum who loves to work, you have to make sacrifices. There’s a certain role that women are meant to fall into when they get married. I don’t feel I should have dinner on the table every night when Jamie gets home. Maybe in that way I am a feminist. I’d go crazy if all I had to think about was what to cook for dinner.’
‘I describe myself as a feminist without hesitation. There’s no translation for “feminism” in my native language, Dari, so we use the English word. Most women are scared to call themselves feminists because Afghan society is so conservative, and most leaders condemn feminism as anti-Islamic. But I think that many women in my social circle are feminists, even without knowing it. ‘My activism has had a huge effect on my personal life. I married Nadim, a man from my mother’s extended family. Nadim knew that I was an activist, but hoped I would stop working when we married. It became an irreconcilable difference. ‘When I told my parents I wanted to divorce him, they were alarmed. But I was lucky that they eventually supported me. Most Afghan women would never be allowed to divorce their husbands. I’m fortunate that I’m financially independent.That also brings me respect, which reduces the stigma of being divorced. Dating new men is out of the question. Afghan men see divorcees as secondhand goods. I don’t care, though – I’ve had enough of men here. ‘When the Taliban was in power, women’s lives were very constrained. We had to wear burkas to go out and lessons for girls were organised secretly by networks of women. Things have changed dramatically since then. The presence of the international community here means that women’s rights are kept on the agenda. I am optimistic about the future for Afghan women, but sometimes I find myself wishing I had been born somewhere else.’
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‘When I hear the word feminist, I think “bitter”. It has bad connotations. Maybe we need to look at the word, re-evaluate it, and say,“OK, how can we make this positive?” ‘But I’m not a feminist. I think believing in who you are, rather than what someone thinks you should be is more important. The misconception is that there’s a divide between men and women. I see the divide as whether you are good or not good at your job. Period. ‘I think feminism is an excuse for a woman to go, “Ooh, it’s hard”. But you can achieve anything if you work hard enough.That’s why America’s so great – the land of dreams. I’m just a girl from New Jersey, but I made it in Manhattan. ‘Then again, women like Gloria Steinem [1970s US feminist writer] paved the way for me to make a decent wage. I’m privileged that I’m able to do so – they helped us with that.They are the women who burned the bras and raised hell and they were right. I just showed up and said I’m going to work really hard and get what I want.’ N
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Why is it that when the sun comes out all your drinking rules fall by the wayside? Kerry Potter explains Apologies if there’s a freak hailstorm going on while you’re reading this but, in theory, summer is here. Which means you’re likely to be sporting flip-flop blisters and a coating of St Tropez, have increased your Magnum consumption by 400 per cent and be spending your days gazing out of the office window. And you’ve committed to the serious business of Summer Drinking. Ah, the great British summer booze-up: saying ‘au revoir’ to red wine, Jack Daniel’s and cream-based liqueurs, and ‘hello there!’ to Pimm’s, Del Boy cocktails and lashings of rosé, which you wouldn’t normally touch with a bargepole. (The most hardened of wine buffs lose their mojo when the sun comes out – even the white-wine spritzer becomes socially acceptable.) It involves going out every night after work (even Mondays), drinking heavily, bankrupting yourself and behaving badly, and all because it’s ‘too hot’ to go home. It involves weekend benders downing warm beer in grotty pub gardens, because it makes you feel ‘Mediterranean’ to be alfresco. And it involves sitting in the local park with your pals, draining endless bottles of £2.99 Lambrusco as the sun sets (in winter, this is called ‘being a tramp’; in summer, it’s ‘having a picnic’). In short, what’s not to like about Summer Drinking? After an extensive survey of women’s seasonal drinking habits (OK, I talked to
friends in the pub), I discovered several species of Summer Drinker. First up, the Summer Party Animal, who hibernates during the winter months (she’s spending quality time with her sofa, TV and biscuit tin), but, once the sun comes out, emerges from her cocoon, a fully formed social butterfly, resplendent in floaty Issa dress and sparkly sandals, as she flits from party to party, mojito in hand. As my friend Josie puts it, ‘I can’t be bothered to shave my legs or get my highlights done in winter, and I tend to go to the gym or just go home after work, so I hardly ever drink. But summer nights were made for boozing – it’s so light and warm, everyone’s upbeat and happy to move from bar to bar, I love it.Winter is for detoxing, summer for retoxing.’ Single girl Natalie, meanwhile, is a Summer Predator. ‘I find it so easy to pull on a summer evening,’ she grins. ‘People chat more standing outside the pub than they do when they’re sat down inside. Everyone is more up for adventure when it’s hot. And you can show skin without looking try-hard – all you need is a cute sundress, a good pedicure and cool shades.’ Finally, there’s the Summer Slob. In winter, she frequents only ultra-stylish bars and drinks dry martinis, shaken, not stirred. Come summer, she’s a promiscuous drunk: barbecues, festivals, watching the
World Cup in a scary pub. She doesn’t care where, what or how she drinks (plastic cups, out of the bottle, before noon…). Public displays of drunkenness become a badge of honour, whereas she’d turn herself in to be Asbo-ed if it were November. My friend Terri, a softly spoken publishing executive, is a case in point. ‘One Sunday last summer, a bunch of us went for a picnic in the gardens of Alexandra Palace in London. I ended up drinking 10 pints of lager, then tried to start a fight with a group of girls sitting near us who objected to me loudly slurring Here Comes the Sun. My humiliated friends had to carry me miles home because no taxi driver would take me. When I woke up on Monday morning, I was so sunburned, I had to take the day off work, which I spent texting my friends to apologise. And I’m usually the kind of person who tuts when the housemates get drunk on Big Brother.’ But whatever your summer drinking style, alcohol tastes better on holiday. And while ELLE would never encourage you to behave like a stereotypical Brit-abroad lager-lout, we would like to raise a glass to the holiday tipple – especially that magical extra-cold bottle of beer or gin and tonic by the pool that signifies your holiday has begun. As the Isley Brothers once (almost) put it, ‘Summer booze/Makes me feel fine.’ E L L E 105
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secret busted fan? jackie collins addict? itʼs ok, your guilty pleasures are suddenly cool Yes, dust off your Wham! CD, dig out that Jilly Cooper novel from under the bed and mix yourself a piña colada, because, says Kerry Potter, naff is where it’s at. Your guilty secret has never been so cool…
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WHAT A CHEEK No longer can a secret yearning for Busted’s James be sneered at
alloons, tinsel and streamers adorn the venue. The DJ is wearing a white suit and is flicking through his dog-eared vinyl. Battered disco lights flash weakly. Behind the bar is a job lot of Liebfraumilch (unchilled), a stack of plastic glasses and a sour-faced middle-aged barmaid inexpertly mixing up piña colada cocktails – a freebie for the first 30 drinkers through the door tonight. ‘What’s this – an episode of Phoenix Nights?’ sniggers my friend, Karen, as we gingerly walk through the door. It may look like a particularly low-rent wedding reception, but tonight I’m at one ¢ E L L E 165
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ʻYou simply canʼt afford to have an attitude when youʼre dancing away to Leo Sayer. Itʼs like being in an overgrown youth clubʼ
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of London’s hottest club nights. Guilty Pleasures – the legend is inscribed on a pink neon sign hanging above the stage – began life as a strand on the BBC London radio show presented by Sean Rowley. The concept was simple: listeners would ring in to confess the dark secrets of their record collections – the White Stripes fan with a penchant for Cliff Richard’s Devil Woman perhaps, or the dedicated clubber who dances around her bedroom to Ronan Keating when no one else is in – and Rowley would play the record in question. It proved such a hit that the next step was a compilation CD: Guilty Pleasures arrived last spring (sample tracks – David Essex’s Gonna MakeYou a Star, 10cc’s The Things We Do For Love). Its sequel Guilty Pleasures Rides Again is released this month, and features John Paul Young’s Love is in the Air, Foreigner’s Cold as Ice and – him again – Cliff Richard’s Carrie. In short, the onus is on the kind of 70s and 80s cheese that makes Magic FM look cutting edge. The success of the album led to the monthly club night, which sees Rowley
remember much of tonight’s playlist from the first time round but aren’t letting that stop them enjoying a rowdy girls’ night out. ‘The men here aren’t lecherous and the music’s not intimidating,’ explains Claire, a pretty 26-year-old club promoter who is here with a gang of friends. ‘Every song that comes on makes you happy, and you can’t help but dance.’ Liz, who BOSOM BUDDIES works for a newspaper and is So you’re a grown-up fan of Charlie (left) and Matt used to cooler-than-thou media parties, agrees. ‘You simply can’t from Busted? Flaunt it have an attitude when you’re dancing away to Leo Sayer. It’s like being in an overgrown youth club.’ There is indeed a palpable sense of fun that’s entirely absent from clubs that play ‘proper’ dance music – it’s all drunken mucking about, communal reminiscing about the music, and silly dancing designed to make your mates laugh. As Rowley puts it, ‘I’ve never seen so many smiling faces in a club without drugs.’ By 9pm, the dancefloor is packed with women, while the men stand around the edge, looking vaguely uncomfortable. By 9.30pm, every last person in the room is dancing. And, by the arrival of the ‘Erection on the decks, sporting his trademark Section’ at 11.30pm (sample track: Neil white suit and a huge grin. The inaugural Diamond’s weepie Love on the Rocks), it’s party boasted an appropriately coolwall-to-wall slow-dancing and snogging. meets-naff guest list that included indieFinally, at midnight, everyone is punching rock luminaries the Strokes and the air and stumbling around to Chas & Lostprophets, 80s popstar Siobhan Fahey Dave’s Ainít No Pleasing You, before and, um, Vanessa Feltz. The emphasis is heading out, chuckling, into the night. on audience participation: attendees are ‘We live in this age of “the list”, of being encouraged to bring along their own constantly told what the 100 Best Albums ‘guilty pleasure’ for Rowley to play. Each Ever and so on are. And there are certain tune is judged by the crowd’s reaction: records that you’re simply not supposed to booing means instant ejection from the decks; cheers mean the song is played in its entirety. It’s fair to say the audience is a pretty open-minded like,’ says Rowley as he packs his records bunch: the only record to be booed off away. ‘But we say, actually, it’s fine to like this tonight – and rightly so – is 1991’s abysmal stuff, and that comes as a relief to people.’ mullet-rock ballad Wind of Change by the It seems we can’t get enough of the Scorpions. (‘Who?’ you cry. Exactly!) Guilty Pleasures feel-good factor: the Although there’s a fair smattering of BBC is interested in turning the concept thirtysomethings present, there are also into aTV show, the club night is being rolled lots of glamorous twentysomething girls – out in Manchester, Nottingham and ¢ people who certainly can’t claim to
MAKE-UP FIONA MOORE AT TERRIE TANAKA USING CLINIQUE. MODEL NATHALIE BOMGREN AT MOD-
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fashionable clubs, has harboured a secret crush on the king of chavs, Brian Harvey, since his East 17 days. In public, she blathers on about obscure ar t-house movies. In private, she’s to be found reading Take a Break in the bath (while listening to Brian Harvey). Karen, meanwhile has a to-kill-for job in the music industry by day, but a penchant for Danielle Steele bonkbusters by night. ‘I occasionally read classics – like Tess of the DíUrbervilles to balance things out,’ she says. Karen was, for a time, obsessed with housewives’ f avo u r i t e T V s h ow, Heartbeat, but was outed by her flatmate. ‘Everyone took the piss out of me so much, I had to stop watching it,’ she says. Tessa, a marketing executive, meanwhile, adores roguish snooker player Ronnie O’Sullivan (‘I always watch the snooker when he’s on and I’ve even registered on his fan-club website’), while
defunct bible of cool, The Face, has a theory on why naff is making a comeback. ‘People are sick of being dictated to – they’re rejecting THE RECORDS the canon of cool, defying s Take My Breath Away tastemakers,’ he says. ‘People – Berlin don’t want to be categorised s Anything by McFly by marketing people. Having s Club Tropicana guilty pleasures is a way of – Wham! saying, “I’m into stuff you s Slippery When Wet wouldn’t think I’m into”. It’s – Bon Jovi exhibiting non-clichéd s The collected works of Stock Aitken & Waterman behaviour.’ He points to Stella McCartney publicly THE FILMS admitting she adores Big s Pretty Woman Brother. ‘She’s saying, “You s Grease 2 t h i n k yo u k n ow w h o s Calendar Girls I am, but I’m not really so s The Goonies easily categorised”.’ THE TV SHOWS Stevenson runs through a s Hollyoaks list of his own guilty pleasures: s Trisha he’s downloaded the German s Loose Women version of Nena’s 1984 s Anything with Linda bubblegum pop classic 99 Barker in it Red Balloons; he’s developing THE BOOKS an unhealthy interest in s Rivals by Jilly Cooper wronged-woman country s Barbara Cartland’s music and has a substantial oeuvre collection of old issues of s The Sweet Valley Playboy (‘Although, actually, I High series don’t feel guilty about any of THE MEN them,’ he declares). s Charlie from Busted Even John Harris, a cultural s Jeremys Clarkson commentator and panellist on and Paxman TV arts show The Late Review, s Fran Cosgrove admits to crying at the end of THE ACCESSORIES Dirty Dancing and to being s Plastic charm bracelets the proud owner of Shania s A stupid mobile ringtone Twain’s Man! I Feel Like a s Pick ’n’ mix sweets Woman! ‘It’s like the notion of from Woolworths cool has been so s ‘Funny’ slogan T-shirts comprehensively used up that s Pork scratchings we’ve had to embrace what we radio producer Sarah has a love affair with once considered beyond the pale,’ he says. teen TV drama Dawsonís Creek – ‘even after So are these small things that bring joy it was relegated to Channel 5’.What’s more, to our lives really that shameful? The at all three hen nights I’ve attended recently, word ‘guilty’ implies we should put down the conversation has turned to an that Jackie Collins novel and read impromptu game of Who-Do-You-Fancysomething more worthy. But what That-You-Really-Shouldn’t? Names that exactly? The EU constitution? Let’s stop arose with alarming regularity included kidding ourselves. I don’t know about you, (brace yourselves) Laurence Llewelynbut I have better things to do on a lazy Bowen, Boris Becker and Leslie Grantham. Sunday. Speaking of which, I’m off, The Neil Stevenson, former editor of nowOC is about to start and my sofa awaits. N
ʻPeople are rejecting the canon of cool, defying tastemakers. Having guilty pleasures is a way of saying, “Iʼm into stuff you wouldnʼt think Iʼm into”ʼ Love (Quirk, around £8) pay tribute to the murky delights of David Hasselhoff, Dunkin’ Donuts and Dirty Dancing. As they put it, ‘Go ahead and indulge. Just don’t talk about it round the water cooler on Monday morning.’ A quick survey of friends finds that beneath every glamorous, sophisticated exterior lurks a love of naff. Natasha, a 29 year old with a high-powered job in TV and a Saturday-night sideline in DJing at 168 E L L E
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