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| | Leigh Bowery, ideal husband | Review | The Observer |
 | | Among the images, there is Leigh with a giant tulle pom-pom where his head should be and a 'pregnant' bulge; Leigh sporting a pubic wig, Leigh staggering under the weight of a giant velvet bushel. |
 | | At one party, Mick Jagger, thinking Bowery was dancing too close to him, said: 'Fuck off, freak!' Leigh instantly replied: 'Fuck off, fossil!' Over the years, Leigh became infamous for dressing (and undressing) to chill, with 'looks' such as a giant turd emerging from a toilet seat, and for performing live enemas onstage. |
 | | As Leigh would put it: "Let's get the sex over with, and then we can be friends."' When Leigh asked her to marry him, Nicola was 'flattered, amused and suspicious'. |
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