HC writes:
“I live in Brighton round the corner from Nick Cave and see him every now and then. The first time I ever saw him he was doing a slalom around some tiny orange traffic cones on a mini-Segway with his kids. The memory still brings me joy.”
CW writes:
“I was on a flight to Copenhagen with Nick Cave. His carry-on bag was a black velvet tote with his initials on in gold sequins, surrounded by a starburst. It was very cool, as is he. Also, he had a surprising amount on his plate in the lounge. I didn’t have him down as a mini muffin man.”
GS writes:
“Back in 2007, my wife and I decided to take our daughter to her first festival. We settled on All Tomorrow’s Parties at Butlins in Minehead, mainly because we loved the line up. It was great fun seeing loads of indie musicians in incongruous situations: Alan from Low buying a 99 from Mr Whippy. Josh T Pearson, rocking a neckerchief and speedos, orchestrating Mexican waves in the swimming pool.
“But the highlight of the weekend was being behind Nick and several Bad Seeds in the queue for the salad bar at the holiday camp’s Pizza Hut. Our 12 year old daughter was absolutely fascinated, remarking that Nick’s barnet was ‘so black it was blue, like a magpie’s wing’.” |