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1980 ➤ Can birthday-boy George tell his Boudica from his Britannia?

Jayne Chilkes , George O'Dowd, Blitz Kids

George-before-the-Boy: posing as Queen Boadicea with Jayne Chilkes at Steve Strange’s 1980 party on the Circle Line. Photographed © by Andy Rosen

❚ WHO’S A NATIONAL ICON THEN? On this day 30 years ago not only was it George O’Dowd’s birthday, as it would be every year. But in 1980, at the age of 19, he was prancing around the Mall dressed so he claimed, as Boadicea, Queen of an ancient tribe of Britons, wielding union-jack shield and trident. While our current Queen ERII processed down the road to Trooping the Colour, this was his “quest for publicity” as the Blitz Kids competed at getting their pictures in smart magazines. He was livid the next day to find not one mention of him in the tabloids to boost his own growing scrapbook of cuttings.

The look had been unveiled a couple of weeks earlier on the 21st birthday of his pal (ha!) Steve Strange, host at the Blitz, who had decided to throw a party on the Circle Line. About 50 ornamental clubbers piled into the bar on the platform at Sloane Square station aiming to pub-crawl their way by train to the other subterranean bars at Paddington, Baker Street and stations beyond (all now long gone) while armed with ghettoblasters, booze and fags. Prevailing fashion priorities prompted an unholy alliance between ecclesiastical drapery and Norton biker jackets.

Quiffs were being worn very high that summer – Strange’s rose a foot above his head, while below he had opted for a cowled satin surplice that might have appealed to a decadent monk. True to their competitive spirit, George had gone for an all-out pagan toga topped with a warrior’s silver helmet and monumental feathered plume (a gifted work of metallurgy in silver lamé by Stephen Jones). The big picture shows George modelling the outfit onboard the train in the arms of Jayne Chilkes (the elder of the two sisters, who claimed to receive ghostly messages from Oscar Wilde and then scribbled them all over his books).

Boudica, Britannia

Celtic battleaxe Boudica or Roman goddess Britannia: which would you rather be?

Actually, the origins of the Boadicea who was turning heads in 1980 lay in a madcap jaunt to the south of France (ultimately abandoned) with his squat-mate Marilyn who’d arranged a cabaret booking for them – Marilyn playing, well, Marilyn, and George playing some alien rock star as well as this toga’d character Boadicea. Well, the outfits had proved “too amazing to give back”, so George had walked off with them. In 30 years, I don’t think anybody has had the nerve to tell him he was really dressed as Britannia, the Roman goddess who became an emblem of the British Empire which at its height ruled a third of the world’s population. With her Corinthian helmet and the sea-god Poseidon’s three-pronged trident, Britannia has been pictured on our coins since Emperor Hadrian’s day.

Boadicea (or Boudica as smart people call her these days) was the one who led a barbaric revolt against the Roman occupation under Suetonius in about AD60, burnt London to the ground and today sits on Westminster Bridge still shaking her single-headed spear at Parliament. Did you ever see Boudica toting a trident? I don’t think so. Or shaded by a Grecian visor against dazzling British sunshine? I don’t think so. Nasty scythes projecting from her chariot wheels, yes. Her daunting right breast exposed, yes. Woad from head to toe, yes. So. If we’re in need of icons, let’s get them right.

Talking of which . . . How does an icon live? George was last month greeted as a “chalk-faced convicted thug” by the Asia News Nework on his visit to strife-torn Bangkok. Today he’s en route to Cape Town for a gig tomorrow, returning for the Glastonbury festival diary date on the 24th. A 16-track album Extraordinary Alien is promised for, er, “very soon”. And to celebrate his 49th birthday, his Twitter account has been turned off. Scythed wheels of steel are a’spinning.

Marilyn, George O'Dowd,Blitz Kids

Another day, another premiere: Marilyn and George as Boadicea on the town in 1980. Pictured © by Robert Gordon

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1980 ➤ 2010, the stage magic that inspires Romantics ancient and Neo

An exceptional cabaret performer called Taylor Mac
hit London this week in 2010. He subverted not only
theatrical conventions but several classic Bowie songs
to glorious effect. His shimmering presence sent out
echoes of how we defined itzy-Blitzy when 1980 dawned…

Billy’s club,Helen Robinson, nightlife, London ,Steve Strange, PX

Billy’s club 1978: Strange as Ruritanian Space Cadet alongside PX designer Helen Robinson. (Photograph by © Nicola Tyson)

❚ LET’S RECALL WHAT MADE THE BLITZ KIDS unique in 1980. Singer Andy Polaris said soon after: “Anyone who thought it was all a pantomime got the wrong end of the Pan Stik. Blitz people had to be larger than life. It was a compulsion. If it doesn’t possess you, you can’t acquire it.”

An evening within the orbit of London’s Blitz club superstars – and we’re talking about 50 people here – was more than entertaining. You were zapped with a very tangible electric shock – what we’d call today “sensory overload” – as if these exquisite, compulsive posers had revitalised Gilbert & George’s notion from 1969 of processing through the world as living sculptures. The Blitz Kids generated their own crackling versions of hyper-reality that defined the space around them. They included Kim, Julia, Judi, Melissa, Fiona, Jayne, Theresa, Myra, Scarlett, Clare, Michele, Darla, Sade, Kate, Stevie, Naomi, Mandy, Helen, Jo, Perri, Christine and Franceska . . . the Stephens Linard and Jones, Lee, John, Cerith, Simon, Iain, Andy, George, Marilyn, Wilf, Greg, Jeffrey, Christos, Graham, Neil, Dencil, Robert, the Holah brothers, the Richards Ostell and Sharah. A fair few other Blitz Kids, like Strange, Egan, Elms, Sullivan, Dagger, Haines, Ure, O’Donnell, Mole, Ball and Lewis, had the motormouth skills of energetic talkers and schemers who were, as we say today, “good in the room”. Above all, the best among them “made things happen” wherever they set foot. That’s why spending time with them was the best kind of fun – stimulating, argumentative and constructive, whether idling at a bar or bounding around the beach on Bournemouth bank holidays.

Kim Bowen, Stephen Linard, Blitz Kids, London

Doyennes among the Blitz Kids, 1980: Kim Bowen and Stephen Linard stamp themselves on that week’s zombie leitmotif. Photographed © by Derek Ridgers

Even so, what marked out the fashionistas especially was that, not only in the club, but in shop, café and bus, the style stars were constantly emitting auras of the force you imagined once surrounded Dietrich or Garland or Bogart or Caine. There’s nothing accidental about style. It is by definition a considered stance. In the presence of the Blitz superstars you could hold up your hands and almost feel the crumpet-toasting tingle. Even jaded Londoners turned their heads when Kim walked the half mile from Warren Street to St Martin’s school of art swathed only in surgical bandages. Or when George paraded past Buckingham Palace as a helmeted and toga’d Britannia at the annual royal ceremony of trooping the colour.

Princess Julia, Chris Sullivan, deejays, Vintage 2011,Southbank Centre, clubbing

Vintage deejays: original Blitz Kids such as Princess Julia and Chris Sullivan have continued spinning the vinyl that recreated legendary 80s club soundtracks from the Blitz to the Wag

Wherever there was a party, premiere, exhibition or club opening you’d see a dozen more such creatures who lived hyper-reality 24 hours a day… Lee perhaps as Nosferatu, Julia as Bride of Frankenstein, Fiona saying “Non!” to couture by wearing a grosgrain coat back-to-front, Sullivan as 1920s cad, blue-lipped Linard as 1920s flapper, Marilyn as, well, Monroe, Stewart as geisha boy, Theresa as Little Bo Peep, a part she played at work in the Fleet Street offices where our paths often crossed.

Aplomb came naturally to Kim Bowen as the queen of the Blitz Kids. One night when some friends came back to mine after celebrating my birthday, Kim walked into the kitchen and said: “I’m not going to let you live with this wallpaper one more day.” She picked at the edge of a stiff vinyl-coated strip, printed with very 1960s pepperpots and pans. Then she ripped it off the wall in one heave. The kitchen walls were bare within 20 minutes. Kim declared: “Minimalism, David, that’s you need.”

Clare Thom, Michele Clapton, Blitz Kids

Blitz Kid style: Outside the Carburton Street squat, Clare-with-the-Hair and Michele Clapton displaying awesome repose. Photographed © by Derek Ridgers

As time would reveal, the lead Blitz Kids outflanked not only their peers, but most of the copyists who followed their Bowie-inspired passion for change. You’d find the second-league clubbers at Studio 21 in Oxford Street, or in a back barrel at Birmingham’s Rum Runner – those were the self-proclaimed New Romantics you see dancing in the YouTube videos, and being photographed wearing too much of everything, from Boots No 7 to lacy frills. A couple of years after the Blitz caravanserai had passed, designer Fiona Dealey said candidly: “You look at these little Bat-people with it dribbling down their necks and you feel like saying, ‘Sorry darling, not enough loose powder’. The difference was that our make-up was stage slap, Leichner not Factor. The clothes came from a costumier, Charles Fox, not Flip. Dressing for the Blitz was real theatre. It wasn’t just another uniform. You felt glamorous.”

Stephen Jones, Blitz Kids

Immaculate: Hatter Stephen Jones

Aha, real theatre! This is the realm Shakespeare championed as “an improbable fiction” and John Updike blasted as the “unreality of painted people”. A flesh-and-blood craft where the basic requirement is for a living audience to be watching living actors. The Blitz Kids fully understood what Shakespeare’s Player has to explain to Rosencrantz and Guildenstern in Tom Stoppard’s spoof version of Hamlet: “We’re actors. We’re the opposite of people.” Actors pledge themselves to the belief that somebody will be watching. Nothing to do with vanity. Entirely a means of confirming their identity. Ditto the Blitz Kids.

The digital natives (and the self-styled Neo Romantics) of Generation Z who today are being raised on computer shoot-em-ups and quaking cinema enjoy precious little exposure to live theatre, to the “magic” that emanates from the contract eagerly agreed between actor and audience – for the one to perform at the same time as the other watches. Only when, as one towering example, Sir Michael Gambon allows a Pinteresque pause to elapse onstage can auras crackle “in the moment” with sufficient intensity to be felt physically, and thrillingly, by a theatre audience. Gambon’s aura crackled like a fire god’s last Christmas in No Man’s Land, before a wrapt audience the day after its author Harold Pinter had died.

Max Wall, Ken Dodd

Masters of the comedian’s art: Max Wall and Ken Dodd

Comedy is where the theatrical contract of give-and-take fights for life most ostentatiously. As you laugh helplessly at the veteran comic Ken Dodd’s rapid-fire patter, you needn’t know that he has subjected his live stand-up routine to a lifelong time-and-motion study that concluded he must hurl eight gags per minute at his audiences to ensure everybody laughs at least once every minute he’s onstage.

Travesties, Tom Stoppard, theatre

Travesties: what a coincidence that in 1917 the revolutionary Lenin, the novelist James Joyce and the Dadaist poet Tristan Tzara all happened to live in Zurich

In London in 1982 it was no less a pleasure to witness the top-of-the-bill variety legend Max Wall give wondrous live masterclasses entitled An Evening with Max Wall in which, aged 74, he laid bare how comedic timing works from one second to the next, how facial expression and vocal cadence, as well as silly walks can turn laughter instantly on and also off. Demonstrating with us as guinea-pigs how performer’s and viewer’s mutual responses keep each other on their toes.

The playwright Tom Stoppard has spent his career writing pyrotechnic scripts that read wittily enough sitting on the page, but are transformed several hundredfold the moment they are enacted on the stage, by for example exploiting the improbability of time-warps where the actors and the action are rewound and rerun in “unreal time” – actors reverse back through doors to leave the stage and re-enter immediately giving a subtly adjusted performance – as in Travesties, his hilarious comedy of coincidence. His plays are overtly “about” theatricality, yet shrouded by the mischievous apologia that, as one of his characters ultimately insists, “It’s a mystery”.

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GETTING BACK TO Taylor Mac,
his little bit of itzy-Blitzy glitz gives
shape to all of the above

Taylor Mac, Glasgow, London, Bowie, Comparison is Violence,cabaret

Taylor Mac 2010: sequinned, painted and bewigged as Bowie-cum-Tiny Tim. Photographed © by Tim Hailand

SO WHERE MAY TODAY’S young Neo Romantic seek inspiration if he or she wishes to aim beyond the slap and the zhoosh to summon up solar-powered charisma of Blitz Kid proportions? The answer is in the UK right now (Soho Theatre London this week, The Arches in Glasgow next) and he is an incandescent and witty Californian called Taylor Mac.

TAYLOR MAC

Mac as himself

Clad in more sequins than a sultan’s harem could shake at you, he gives a full-throttle musical cabaret that is unexpectedly poignant, invigorating and original. You also laugh more than you ever did at Eddie Izzard’s last side-splitting tour. Mac’s audacious dissection of the essence of theatre, vaudeville and other performing arts evokes Merman and Garland, Wainwright and Brel while asserting his own unique brio. He reinvents pop classics by David Bowie and Tiny Tim (yes, you do remember his hits Tiptoe Through the Tulips and I’ve Never Seen a Straight Banana) by delivering them with an earnestness that moistens the tear-ducts. The evening’s ironic sub-title is The Ziggy Stardust Meets Tiny Tim Songbook, because these are the comparisons reviewers draw about Mac, yet they seldom remark on how he turns Starman and Heroes, those holy invocations of the 80s Bowie fan, into altogether heart-rendingly new songs.

His themes are love and longing and role-play and tolerance for what society calls a gender-bending misfit who sprang fully formed from the egg, craving the glue that fixes eyelashes. What results is the most stupendous spectacle, charged with insights as mere as how to signal the end of a song, one way being a sustained high note, another to deliver a wide-eyed “Cha-cha-cha!” through smiling teeth, but the coup de grace is a solemn downward arm gesture LIKE SO! For 90 minutes Mac fills the Soho Theatre many times over with a sustained rush of theatre magic. And yes of course he’s on YouTube, but that entirely defeats the point the past 1,700 words have been making.

➢➢ Read Donald Hutera’s London review of Mac
in The Times, June 3, 2010

➢➢ Read Charles Isherwood on Mac’s 2009 play
The Lily’s Revenge in the New York Times

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2010 ➤ Just the birthday present Steve Strange really wanted this week of all weeks

Steve Strange’s verdict on Marc Warren, the actor who
recreated his role as gatekeeper of the 1980s Blitz club on TV: “Perhaps he was a bit too harsh.”

© by Shapersofthe80s

❚ ONE PRESENT WAS GOING straight into the smallest room in the house. At Steve Strange’s 51st birthday party last night at the Green Carnation in Soho, Rosemary Turner, co-host with Alejandro Gocast of the monthly club-night called The Face, presented him with a poster of his favourite pinup of the moment, the actor Marc Warren giving his rottweiler portrayal of Strange in last Sunday’s TV drama, Worried About the Boy.

Steve Strange © by Shapersofthe80sAll highly amusing, except that the TV drama had cruelly rendered Strange as some kind of tyrant on the door to the 1980 Blitz club which had a legendarily ruthless admissions policy long before red ropes became de rigueur. You were only admitted if you sported an OTT “look”. Even so, by common consent, Warren’s performance was a bit of a harsh portrait. What did you think Steve? “A bit too harsh,” Steve reckoned, biting his lip and holding back the tears.

Still, friends rallied round and champagne corks popped. In the roped-off VIP escape pod veteran clubbers could have put names to a few veteran popsters such as Steve Norman and Martin Kemp of Spandau Ballet, with partners Shelley, Shirlie and their family formation pose teams in tow. There too were Andy Bell of Erasure (new album out next month, with a Vince Clarke remix of the title track, Non-Stop, if you’re sharp), Studio 54 star Windy Tiger who is currently urging us to support Unison over public-sector cuts, trend-shaping photographer Gitte Meldgaard and Paul (Scoop) Simper “from Number One magazine”. The sudden summer weather meant that in the street outside, leading the smokers contingent was fashionista Stephen Linard, on temporary leave from his new roost in Australia.

A new generation of clubbers peered over the rope and moved along, possibly wondering who the heck all the old-timers were. Rose has established a winning formula of mixing the generations at her club-nights, not to mention sprinkling a generous dose of double-barrelled names into the mix. Some of those scarcely out of their acne are being dubbed the Neo Romantics, sporting extreme colourful looks, provocative names and an instinctive eye for a camera.

Strange’s birthday party photographed © by Shapersofthe80s – CLICK TO ENLARGE

➢➢ More birthday pix at Strange’s Facebook page

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2010 ➤ ‘A triumph’ – Boy George’s verdict before transmission of his Worried biopic, but then . . .

 Steve Strange ,George O’Dowd, Marc Warren, Douglas Booth, Blitz Kids

The fictionalised Steve Strange and George O’Dowd: Marc Warren and Douglas Booth eyeball each other outside the Blitz club in the TV biopic Worried About the Boy, 2010 © BBC

➢➢ Boy George interviewed on the BBC TV Blog, May 13,
ahead of last night’s transmission of Worried About the Boy, the story of his teenage nightclubbing years:

❚ “DOUGLAS BOOTH IS AMAZING. Somehow he has the stink of me! He just gets it. There’s something about him that reminds me of me when I was 17. So it’s a triumph. I was really impressed with his acting – and Freddie Fox too, I thought was really good at Marilyn. In fact I’m having a viewing of the film tonight and Marilyn’s coming over with my friends to watch it. The real Marilyn. I said to him, you won’t like it! But you’ll be pleased with our relationship in it. Because you know, he hates everything.

Worried About the Boy, Mathew Horne, Jon Moss

Jon meet Jon: Mathew Horne and Jon Moss

“My relationship with Jon is quite reasonable in this film. Like when we split up in the end, I was thinking I don’t remember it being all that reasonable in real life! It was more frenzied than that.

“Mathew talked a bit like Jon. I know he met Jon before he did it, and they had tea together. He’s really got the way Jon talks. Although Jon was quite posh, he used to play-act at being a bit of a lad. Mathew must have studied it because he really did get it. Mathew’s great.”

But then: ‘Soulless’ – George’s verdict changes after transmission

Boy George, Twitter, Worried About the Boy

George’s tweet, May 16, after the broadcast

OOPS! THERE’S RUSTLING IN THE DOVECOTES OVER
THE PRESS COVERAGE OF ‘WORRIED’…

George’s tweets, May 18

➢➢ Boy George slams his BBC biopic – News agencies spread the word
➢➢ Overnight figures show 2.5 million viewers watched ‘Worried’ – Yahoo TV forums go on stirring the debate

THEN THE REVIEWERS WEIGH IN . . .

➢➢ Rachel Cooke in the New Statesman, May 20 – “Intentional or not, the film was funny, which rather undermined the seriousness with which we were clearly supposed to regard George’s contribution to pop culture”
➢➢ Howard Male on theartsdesk – “Manages to circumvent so many of the clichés common to the rock biopic”
➢➢ In the Mumsnet Telly Addicts forum, Tulpe says – “We definitely need more drama on TV rather than all these dance/singing/reality shows
➢➢ Princess Julia, Robert Elms and Gary Kemp review ‘Worried’ on Richard Bacon’s show, BBC 5Live, May 17
➢➢ Ceri Radford in The Daily Telegraph, May 17 – “Stunning, sensitive and surprisingly moving”
➢➢ VIEW verdicts on ‘Worried’ from BBC2’s The Review Show, May 14:

Julia Peyton Jones, Director of the Serpentine Gallery –
“very moving actually”
Peter York, former style editor of Harpers & Queen –
“an incredibly homo-sexy drama”

➢➢ Alexis Petridis on Radio 4’s Front Row, May 12 – “All surface and no depth”

➢➢ THE ORIGINAL BLITZ KIDS PASS VERDICT ON ‘WORRIED ABOUT THE BOY’

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2010 ➤ How real did 1980 feel? Ex-Blitz Kids give verdicts on tonight’s TV play, Worried About the Boy

Blitz club, London 1979, Wilf, Stephen Linard, 2010, Worried About the Boy, Boy George, Daniel Wallace,Douglas Booth,

Real Blitz Kids versus the TV version: George’s boyfriend Wilf and Stephen Linard in 1979 (picture, Andy Rosen)… Daniel Wallace as a Linard lookalike and Douglas Booth as Boy George in Worried About the Boy, 2010 (BBC)

SHAPERSOFTHE80S ASKS THE ORIGINAL BLITZ KIDS:
HOW CONVINCINGLY WAS THE BLITZ CLUB OF 1979–80 RECREATED IN THE BBC DRAMA ABOUT BOY GEORGE’S TEEN YEARS?

Text © 2010-2015 Shapersofthe80s.com

Blitz club, London , New Romantics Christos Tolera, ex-Blitz Kid, singer with Blue Rondo à la Turk, today an artist – “Sadly the whole thing was a missed opportunity to show why the Blitz scene was different from what had gone before. Instead it was a series of caricatures based on what the makers see as archetypal club culture. Bear in mind that when the Blitz opened in 1979 I was 16, Steve Strange was 19, George 17, Julia 19, Chris Sullivan, Bob Elms, Melissa Caplan etc all teenagers.

Christos Tolera, Blitz Kids

Christos Tolera in Soho, 1980, photographed © by Derek Ridgers

“People didn’t fawn over Steve. Even though I grew to like Steve (he could be genuinely funny and you have to be likeable one way or another to run a club) others did ridicule him at worst and put up with him at best. It was always an act for Steve… one that he took too far sometimes, but essentially an act.

“It was a missed opportunity to show that this was the first time a scene which had such a far-reaching effect on the cultural landscape had been born of itself, and took care of its own business. There were no Svengalis, no McLarens or other impresarios, and to try and make Steve into one reeks of a lack of understanding. He was one of us. That was the whole point. This was the true ethos of a punk culture put into practice. This really was DIY at its finest. All in all, I felt the film let us down and trivialised something much more radical than appears on screen.”

ON BOWIE’S VISIT TO THE BLITZ – “The Bowie scene left me speechless! We were not publicly full of reverence for anybody. We were full of ourselves in the way only youth can be, we were our own stars and our own audience. I remember being with Chris Sullivan and Philip Sallon and George actually refusing to pander to Bowie upstairs – it was all so embarrassing. The making of that video [Bowie put four Blitz Kids in his video for Ashes to Ashes, as in the header to this website] was the death knell for the Blitz and in my mind for Bowie as an innovator. It was my first peek beneath the veneer of public perception and its contrast with reality. Bowie was actually a pilferer and a follower stylistically – finger on the pulse but a follower nevertheless. I think that was the day we grew up and left Bowie behind. It was like leaving home.”

➢➢ VIEW – Worried About the Boy on BBC iPlayer
➢➢ A limited edition ‘Worried’ DVD & CD of Culture Club hits will be released by Universal on July 12

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Robert Elms, ex-Blitz Kid, now writer and broadcaster – “The play was pretty good and the Blitz nicely seedy. It seemed too much like a gay club, but then that fitted the story. Steve Strange became the pantomime villain whereas I remember him in much fonder terms. But overall not bad despite the obvious tendency to overplay the drama-queen elements. I was there when Bowie arrived and most just shrugged.”

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Philip Sallon, George O'Dowd, Blitz Kids

Written out: Philip Sallon partying with blue-faced George in 1980. Photographed © by Paul Sturridge

Philip Sallon, George’s bestest friend of all time, ever – “The TV show was awful. He was portrayed in such a horrible way as this vile, obnoxious person. He rang me in the middle of it on Sunday night and asked me what I thought and I said, ‘It’s just vile, it’s just awful’. George has been clean for a while now. He gets really moody when he’s on drugs and he’s not moody at the moment.” (Daily Mirror, May 18)

SO NASTY! – “I see I’ve been written out of history. The film-makers must be anti-Semitic. And why did they make everyone so nasty and bitchy?”

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Derek Ridgers, photographer of the punk and New Romantic eras – “Was Worried About the Boy an accurate depiction of those times? 

Not in my view, no. But I think it would have been a whole lot less coherent or believable if it had been. I think some element of the hedonistic spirit of the times was captured. Real people were creatively re-imagined but the timeline was well out on some things. When George shows his dad the article in i-D magazine, that would have been in the autumn of 1980. By that time, the Blitz Kids had already been all over every national newspaper including a big spread in The Sunday Times. And George himself had already been featured in a two-page spread in the Daily Mail, about Bowie Night at Billy’s, in 1978. Marc Warren as Steve Strange was brilliant. As a bloke who had Steve Strange’s icy hand of refusal held in my face many times, Marc Warren’s depiction was uncanny.”

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Judith Frankland, Blitz Kids, Ashes to Ashes, video, David Bowie

Judi in the Ashes to Ashes video © 1983 Jones Music / EMI Records

Judith Frankland, picked for the Bowie video, designer of Steve Strange’s Fade to Grey outfit, and Ravensbourne graduate – “Several costume errors on the night Bowie visited the TV Blitz: Steve Strange was wearing my wedding dress and a Stephen Jones veiled head-dress that night and Bowie did see George but as I remember he was wearing his big leather jacket look that night. I don’t know who made up that scene with people charging the Bowie limo. I certainly don’t recall it. Can you imagine the likes of the amazing Chris Sullivan or the fabulous Kim Bowen acting in that desperate manner? I think not!

“Much as I guess I was flattered to be in the video, I also really needed the money. After filming at the seaside, we went straight on to Hell. Steve brought one of the labourers from the bulldozer site with him, dressed him up in a Modern Classics suit. The poor guy was disturbed by it all to say the least, HA! Oh, I just remembered a funny tidbit involving a chicken…”

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Chris Sullivan, St Martin’s fashionista, later singer and serial club host – “Contrary to the accepted myth, it wasn’t all frills and eyeliner. The club for the most part resembled the canteen of MGM studios, c 1952, a motley crew of extroverts: 50s bikers, Little Bo Peeps, swashbuckling pirates and even the odd Pilgrim Father. And it wasn’t just the gay blade that attended. A good 80 per cent of the male clientele were dyed-in-the-wool working-class heteros: former punks who had fought the teddy boys in 1977.” (The Times, May 15)

AND FOR SHAPERS: – “As an approximation of the Blitz, give or take a minor detail or two, the film was very well done and caught the ramshackle, do-it-yourself, sexually permissive, at times sordid, at times sleazy, surreal world in which we lived, where pretty much anything seemed possible . . . and was.”

‘paced for a sedentary audience’

Alison Hay, Crocs regular and ex-wife of Culture Club guitarist Roy
“If you’re making a drama about a period in time peopled by characters who are still very much alive, by necessity events will have to be an amalgam of many details, so in that sense I feel the makers of Worried About the Boy did a reasonable job of portraying the gist of the emotional discourses and confrontations. The danger in that is taking information from one source, or at least a narrow range, and presenting too much of a generalisation regarding the exploration of key personalities.

Alison Hay

Alison Hay: missed the buffoonery

“By dint of having to condense a great deal of background information into a few hours, of course something gets lost in the mix and the best that can be hoped is that a sense of the mood of the time comes across. For outsiders to do this was probably more than we could have hoped for.

“I’m aware that a work such as this has many inputs, chiefly the writer, director and the actors themselves, but wherein lies the responsibility for accuracy? With the script, research or the actors themselves to do their homework? Articles have it that Mathew Horne met Jon Moss during the course of the filming, so I have to say that although he did a fair job of inflection, he failed to capture Jon’s restless physical energy and quick mind. I also felt that an altogether softer and slower-spoken George made the cut too, as if he’d been dampened down and paced for a sedentary audience.

LACK OF CHEMISTRY – “I missed the whiplash humour and missed bite in the conflicts. Moreover, there was a dearth of humour per se to all the band interaction; it’s not as if, in their case, there is a lack of film evidence to draw from, if one is going to portray the band at all. If so, get it right. To see Mikey Craig almost lambasted as an eager geek with a distinct lack of style especially jarred, being diametrically opposed to who he was and is.

“As an aside, personally I think an opportunity to insert a least an iota of Roy’s joyful insanity and buffoonery was missed, but focus had to be concentrated on the key characters, of course, even at the expense of chemistry within the band, which certainly existed.

“It’s always unsettling to see one’s memories inhabited by strangers but the costuming and details (such as backgrounds, instruments, vehicles, propping) were superb and the editing innovative and engaging. I managed, just, to block out Marilyn’s voice in my head which I imagined to be yelling, “I’m much prettier than that!” And, he is.

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Paul Sturridge, inveterate clubber, today soaraway businessman – “The Blitz scenes were probably as good as it gets and they caught that slight seediness of the whole scene very well. They were a bit harsh on Steve Strange, and George was FAR bitchier in real life than he was portrayed. They missed out quite a few important characters but I suppose the programme was about the Boy. All in all, a thumbs-up – it could have been far worse.”

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Andy Polaris, Blitz Kids

Andy Polaris photographed © by Neil Matthews

Andy Polaris, ex-Blitz Kid and singer with Animal Nightlife – “This was a drama about George’s complicated love life and the rise and fall of Culture Club. The Blitz was a supporting player. The influence of creative gay people on the whole club scene would have been airbrushed out if it were not for total world domination by Culture Club – the pearl being Boy George. Peacocks parade was George, Steve Strange, Marilyn, Philip Sallon, Martin Degville, Stephen Linard, Stephen Jones, Judy Blame, David Holah et al. They were DIY glamour 24/7, not part-time posers squeezing themselves into Cinderella ballet pumps. It was an evolution not an overnight sensation.

“I actually enjoyed the TV performances although the squeezing of pivotal people into one character and the total absence of others didn’t work very well. The physical interior of the Blitz did: it was a cramped place. I caught what was supposed to be lip service toward anyone non-white in the crowd and every part of that scene. The blessing by David Bowie was nearly accurate and also the jealousy between George and Steve Strange but it’s a shame Steve came across with no redeeming features at all.”

‘whole thing done on unemployment benefit’

Gary Kemp, songwriter with Blitz house-band Spandau Ballet, today ditto
“They got it really well. Marc Warren who played Steve Strange did a good job – but he was too old. Steve was 19 when he was running this club. No-one had done that before, taken a club and given it its own identity one night a week. This was the beginning of lots of things that changed culture as we know it. What last night did capture was that the Blitz was this petri dish of ideas. Even though we were dressing up in am-dram clothes, we all had this sense of responsibility to the future. All of us thought we are going to place ourselves in this decade that was coming, and drive it. We all spoke about it while we were there.”

ON GEORGE’S TWEET THAT ‘WORRIED’ LACKED HEART AND SOUL – “Lacking heart and soul is a good point. That’s probably a modern bias, looking back to the 80s, that we were somehow all surface. But we were real people, most of us were poor, the whole thing was done on a student grant or unemployment benefit.” (Kemp on Richard Bacon show, 5Live, May 17)

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Princess Julia, ex-Blitz coatcheck girl and goddess, today an international club deejay – “This biopic could have quite easily turned in some sort of fancy-dress parody but actually they pulled it off! The make-up from Donald McInnes was thoroughly researched, in fact he went into great depth to recreate the looks of George, Marilyn and Steve Strange and based many other looks on the real-life characters involved at the time, including myself.

Julia Fodor, Blitz Kids

Julia at the Blitz in 1979, photographed © by Derek Ridgers

“The banter and rhetoric may or may not have been authentic, but remember artistic licence. It was a camp time, perhaps slightly exaggerated here! There was an element of competition between George and Steve but I think the underlying friendship and understanding between them became apparent in the play as in real life.”

ELEPHANT IN THE ROOM – “Perhaps there was more of a sexually straight element in the club… there were some gorgeous boys around, but this film is fundamentally George’s story. If anything, the real Blitz was more asexual, because dressing took up most of our time and speed or blues were readily available.”

ABSENT FRIENDS – “I would have liked to have seen Philip Sallon portrayed as he was pivotal to George’s coming out in London, having been part of the punk scene and notably the Bromley Contingent. A friend of Siouxsie Sioux and Bertie Berlin, Sallon has been and is an inspiration. These were people we looked up to and who most surely inspired George to create such wonderful looks with so much attitude.”

GOOD INTENTIONS – “Interestingly, George visited the film set, as did Jon Moss. I also spoke with one of the producers about the lighting and ambience of the Blitz club itself, and got the feeling that they were approaching the subject with a sense of reverence. The New Romantic movement really did get a knocking in its day and only recently has it gained recognition in creative terms.”

‘Nice to see kung fu slippers’

Graham K Smith, retired fashionista turned TV playboy – “Pretty good. I thought the Blitz stuff worked, music was great especially Memorabilia by Soft Cell, Light Pours Out of Me by Magazine, Empire State Human by Human League. The reactions to Bowie’s visit to the Blitz were a little OTT – I remember people being excited, but still cool! The details of hair and make-up and clothes were pretty good – nice to see George wearing kung fu slippers. I spent a lot of time in those, bought from the martial-arts shop in Leicester Square. It’s still there! So great to see how free and brave we were to wear that stuff, it makes today seem really straight and boring.”

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Tracey Rivers, George O'Dowd

Tracey Rivers in Mud club days: great trip down Memory Lane

Tracey Rivers, Blitz Kid and fellow squatter with George – “I did actually live in Carburton Street with George et al and really enjoyed watching Worried About the Boy. All said and done, it was a great trip down Memory Lane, although re-worked to make it better for TV. I honestly don’t think anyone could recreate living in a squat convincingly. It wasn’t glamorous and when we all lived there we didn’t think ‘Hey, we are living with a potential superstar’ so it’s difficult to explain.

“For me, personally, there was a lot of nostalgia and although the lesser persons’ names were changed, the essence was there for me. OK, the TV squat was far more palatial than it was in real life and (for the record) we would never have had a washing machine as we didn’t have any proper running water – and a fridge??? But how do you explain that to a teen these days? Also, a guitar lying in the hallway? Marilyn would have sold that for drugs in a second! (Sorry Marilyn, but you know it’s true).

“No, I don’t know what character I was and neither do I care. It wasn’t about me. I did think Steve Strange came across a little harsh. He wasn’t that mean – a pussycat really. And maybe we could have delved so much deeper into the mind of our dear George but what came across to me was the boy that was and is so deeply misunderstood, so deeply wanting and willing to give love and be loved. Was this his ‘downfall’? We can all speculate. I am deeply protective of my real friends and I think that it was a pretty fine piece of entertaining TV. I think George was pleased with it and to be honest that is all that I am interested in.”

Boy George, Twitter, May 16, 2010

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Stephen Linard, Blitz god and St Martin’s fashion graduate (first class)
A MONEY-MAKING VENTURE – “The film had a great sense of period, especially the music which dovetailed with events beautifully. One big discrepancy was the way they showed Steve Strange selecting people at the door of the Blitz: he never held up a mirror to wannabes. It was Mark Vaultier who did that at Taboo six years later! In fact, Steve was never that vicious on the door. The Blitz was after all a money-making venture and on a quiet night anybody could get in. Only if it was busy could he be more fussy. Normally he’d be handing out free drinks tickets to everyone.”

Stephen Linard in the rabbinical outfit that caught Bowie’s eye in July 1980

THE TALENT BEHIND THE BLITZ – “The big thing the TV film ignored was the circle of fashion friends George mixed with in the squats – me and Kim and David and Julia and Melissa and Stephen – because we were his influences. What this play missed completely was that the Blitz was an art students’ club. The fact that some straight herberts got in is beside the point – they were always a year behind the curve.

“The place was choc-a-bloc with artists: Brian Clarke, Zandra Rhodes, Molly Parkin, Antony Price, Duggie Fields, Kevin Whitney and us because it was halfway between Central School and St Martin’s. People who said “Oh you Blitz Kids don’t DO anything” were talking rubbish, because WE all did. We were the ones with our work in the glossy magazines long before the herberts. As for that character Christopher on TV who looked like me, well, as you know, I would never have worn the same outfit two nights running!”

THE BOWIE VISITATION – “The night Bowie turned up was ludicrous in the TV version. Nobody ran to the door screeching. Initially, he actually sat at the bar next to my sister Bev, with me on the other side of her and I told her “Don’t look. Be cool.” So of course she looked, she was only 17. So did I. I was only 21. I was in all my Jewish rabbinical gear and his PA Coco asked if I would be in the Ashes to Ashes video, but they wanted us up at the crack of dawn and were only offering £50! Anyway, I was on a warning at St Martin’s over attendance, so I had to say No.”

NICE CUPS OF TEA – “The other discrepancy was drugs: you never saw any dealing at the Blitz, because we didn’t have the money. We all took some blues before we went. There was a lot of tea-drinking at the Warren Street squat for exactly the same reason. Money. Seriously. Pubs were only open for limited hours and you couldn’t buy drink in supermarkets. But we didn’t drink alcohol at home because we couldn’t afford it, always mugs of tea. When George in this film fished a used teabag out of the bin to make a cup for Kirk, that was probably one of my teabags, because HE never bought anything.”

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David Holah, Julia Fodor, Blitz Kids

David Holah and Julia photographed © by Sue Tilley

David Holah, ex-Blitz Kid, co-founder of BodyMap, still setting trends – “I have a terrible memory but thought they captured the club atmosphere well. The front of the club looked quite authentic, and I remember dancing like that to Kraftwerk, great make-up and fashion looks. The Steve Strange character was very funny and remarkably accurate!”

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Alice Shaw, ex-Blitz Kid aka Alice From The Palace – “All in all, a beautiful snapshot of an exciting time… and although I didn’t think the lead looked anything like George, he played him with integrity. Don’t think Steve Strange came off to well – a little harsh? But the guy who played Maz got the voice spot on didn’t he? It was uncanny!”

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Kathryn Flett, Blitz clubber, today a journalist – “It’s so good that you can practically smell the hairspray and feel the sweat slide down your Pan-stuck cheeks as you head towards the dancefloor.” (The Times, May 15)

‘Reminiscent of Grange Hill’

Graham Smith, ex-photographer and stand-in deejay at the Blitz for two weeks while Rusty was on holiday, today art director – “Enjoyable if a bit cringeworthy at times. I found George and Marilyn well cast but the Steve Strange character harsh and definitely toooo old. Don’t recall him being a complete despot on the door, simply Quality Control. Thought Philip ‘The godfather’ Sallon would be there as he would be so ripe for parody.

“The Warren Street fight scene between George and I presume Wilf (very strange casting of squaddy/Fred Mercury stereotype) was rather embarrassing with everyone chanting ‘fight, fight’, more reminiscent of Grange Hill.

“Bowie scene simply wrong. I remember deliberately not even turning round when told he was there (though did secretly regret it). However do recall him turning up at Hell a few weeks later, strolling round the club as a regular punter checking it all out and no one batting an eyelid.”

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Tim Dry, ex-mime artist with Shock, and now writer – “Actually I thought it was pretty authentic (unlike Ashes to Ashes, the TV series) in terms of recreating clothes, hair and make-up. And the actor who played George was pretty and damn good. And The Blitz actually looked very close, although I seem to remember there being just one big room and the cloakroom at the back. Hard to believe it was 30 years ago now. I’m amazed we have any braincells left! How dull things seem today by comparison.”

➢➢ OOPS! THERE’S RUSTLING IN GEORGE’S DOVECOTE OVER THE PRESS COVERAGE OF ‘WORRIED’

Worried About the Boy, Blitz club, London

London’s Blitz nightclub recreated for Worried About the Boy, 2010: George with his fictionalised circle of friends, Marilyn, Christopher, Sarah, Mo and Dawn © BBC

➢➢ Princess Julia, Robert Elms and Gary Kemp review ‘Worried’ on Richard Bacon’s show, BBC 5Live, May 17
➢➢ The Daily Mirror, May 18, asks ex-Blitz Kids whatever happened to you all?
➢➢ In The Times, May 15, ex-Blitz Kids recall the era captured in the BBC’s TV version of the New Romantics antics

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