The Face Q&A
The Face, November, 1999
He lost a court case, no longer has a record deal and claims to have no fans. Yet Morrissey soldiers on. "I'm in love with the pop moment," he tells Alex Needham.
Your forthcoming UK tour has a Mexican theme. Why? Have you been recording a new album? So you are, in fact, without a record deal? Any new song titles you'd care to share with us? So what have you been doing for two years? The last public sighting of you was when you turned up at a signing at an HMV in New Mexico, apparently unbeknown to the organisers. Why did you show up? Where are you living now, and what's your gaff like? What sort of fans do you attract these days? How do you feel about being referred to, as you were in reviews of your last UK performance, as Jarvis Cocker's dad? Are you currently feeling devious, truculent, or unreliable? What words describe your frame of mind? And are you buff or weedy these days? What's your fitness regime? What was the last film that you enjoyed? Which contemporary musicians do you rate? What is it that so horrifies you about modern life? Having anatomised British culture so exhaustively, why do you no longer want to live here? Ah. And you've also described the BBC as "scum". Why? When's the definitive Morrissey novel coming out? There's yet another Smiths-to-reform rumour doing the rounds. Are you and Johnny Marr ever going to get back together? How about 'the other two'? Given your admiration of the Kray twins, what do you think of Tricky recording a whole album with gangsters? At which point did you stop being celibate, why and who with? Viv Nicholson was a Smiths icon. Are you tempted by the musical, Spend, Spend, Spend, made about her life? After everything that has happened to you, why on earth do you still bother?
Because I saw El Vez [a Mexican Elvis impersonator] recently and I'd like to have a go at stealing all his ideas.
No. It hasn't been possible. I signed with Mercury US in '97, and they immediately collapsed, so I've spent a long time trying to get disentangled. Most artists were just 'released' from their contracts and initially I wasn't one of them. The label was bought out by Seagram [Universal], who decided to let me go. I was very grateful.
I've been on so many labels, I have no idea where I'll end up next. Rough Trade, probably.
No. You'll have plenty of opportunity to poke fun at them when the next album is released. Why start early?
Driving around LA minding my own business. Stimulating.
Unbeknown! It was completely organised! Otherwise, why would there have been 'organizers'? Do you think I just turned up at a record shop in New Mexico carrying a wallpaper table, shouting at people to form an orderly queue? I somehow don't think so!
I live in Los Angeles, in a house built in 1931 by Clark Gable; to his specifications, that is. He built it for Carole Lombard, but she was killed in a plane crash before she'd had time to pick out the curtains. Since then, I'm told F Scott Fitzgerald lived here, and John Schlesinger. But not together. Also, Robert Stigwood threw the Saturday Night Fever party here on the night of its premiere. So, all those people have sat on my toilet. Incredible, isn't it?
As far as I know, I don't attract any fans at all.
Just relieved that they didn't say Joe Cocker.
The judge who said those words only did so because they described exactly what I am not, nor have ever been. He would be delighted that you remember his quote. This judge, John Weeks, had his eye on the press when he made that comment. Some judges are a bit like ex-drummers, they'll do anything for a bit of press attention. I was delighted when Michael Stipe called him a "fuckhead" in Q magazine. It was the first time anyone had ever stood up for me in the press on this matter.
I'm mostly serene, and still in love with music and 'the pop moment'.
A little bit of each, but not much of either.
I only swim. I used to walk a lot in London, but if you walk in Los Angeles people lean out of windows and point at you.
I came across a VHS copy of Nil By Mouth in a shop in Hollywood for $99. This was before the film was released, and before much was generally known about it. I was intrigued, bought it, and spent the next two weeks watching it non-stop.
Goldie, Moby, Mouldy, and Tricky. Sorry, just kidding about Mouldy- there's no such person.
In Britain, politics. Considering the obsession that the British media have with politics and politicians, it's surprising how catastrophic British politicians are. The British media still don't have the nerve to admit to themselves how useless Tony Blair is. Useless for Britain, useless for Europe. Useless, useless, useless. I think it's sad that England can't produce one single inspiring politician.
Because I've anatomised British culture so exhaustively. Besides, I can't stand Channel 5.
You wouldn't ask this question if you'd ever sampled the food in the BBC canteen.
As soon as Melvyn Bragg snuffs it. Fingers crossed.
Well, let me put it this way: no.
I've never met Gillian or Stephen. Apparently, Gillian's keyboard technique has been compared to Jo Brand pole-vaulting.
If Tricky made an album with Princess Anne and a lump of sugar, I'd buy it. And I don't think I ever said I admired the Kray twins. Did I?
I don't see how anyone would benefit from seeing that kind of information in print. Least of all me.
Yes. I'm tempted to avoid it.
For the same reason that Saint Francis of Assisi bothered.
This article was culled from the November, 1999 issue of The Face magazine and was generously transcribed by Jason Endicott.
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