Girlfriend in a coma
Why won't they leave us alone? Everywhere you go, the fundies are
trying to tell you the good news about Jesus, even when you are atop a
mountain.
The sheer horror of this nefarious plot to bring the snowboarders to
Christ is revealed in this passage:
Dan Ballard, the group's Wellington leader, said six to 10-minute
chairlift rides were a good opportunity to bring up the topic of
God while he had people's complete attention.
I expect by this stage you are thinking to yourself "what's with the
headline" or "how is he going to bring a reference to The Smiths into
the story this time?" Well no, you're wrong. Just for once, I wasn't
thinking of The Smiths. I was thinking of Douglas Coupland's novel,
Girlfriend in a Coma, in which something much more pleasant than
evangelising happens in a chairlift.
Although it is funny you should mention The Smiths, since it is
twenty-five years this month since Morrissey and Marr first met, as
the Observer reminds us.
When I told my friend Aim�e that I had once seen The Smiths live, she
hit me. When I added that I saw them at Rock City in Nottingham on the
night before they made their first appearance on Top Of The Pops, she
hit me again. I understood: As UNCUT magazine said of that performance
of This Charming Man:
That Thursday evening when Manchester's feyest first appeared on
TOTP would be an unexpected pivotal cultural event in the lives of
a million serious English boys. His very English, camp glumness was
a revolt into Sixties kitchen-sink greyness against the gaudiness
of the Eighties New Pop World, as exemplified by Culture Club and
their ilk. The Smiths' subject matter may have been 'squalid' but
there was a purity of purpose about them that you messed with at
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