For ORLANDO
pop music is better than sex. So expect their new
single,'Just for A Second', to induce at the very least
orgasmic raptures we have to exist for people to say,
'There's no one else like this, who think like this, who
believe in this, who sound like this,'" says
Orlando's Dickon, getting stuck in. "We have to
exist, because we are living answers to that one
question." What question?
"Pop, question mark."
"We," suggests Orlando's Tim, cool as f***,
"are the answer."
WHEN you meet Orlando,they're glowing. Like stars.
They're so on the brink. Their new single, "Just For
A Second", will push them over. An explosion of
strings, disco and drama crushed against a mournful lyric
- in a pop world overburdened by lads 'n' laffs, it's a
deadly serious/ seriously deadly refresher course in
loathing, sexual paralysis and life size hatred riding
the best Europop pulse this side of Gianfranco
Bartolotti's jugular.
For Timothy(Mark, ex-actor, frontman / arranger, torso)
and Dickon (Edwards, guitar, lyricist, stagefright), sat
in a dingy Thai bar sipping Kahlua and milk, it's their
chance to walk it like they've talked it.
"There was a certain period when, even though we'd
got a deal and were reasonably famous in music press
circles, there was always the thought that maybe we were
not wanted. Now, we're getting letters every day from
everywhere; people are telling us that we are THEIR BAND,
we've been chosen," says Tim.
"And we are," adds Dickon. "We've got a
lot to answer for and we'll answer every bit of it. There
were loads of people who wrongfully thought we were some
kitsch, ironic, retro-act, and were really ready to
despise us. I would probably have been one of them. I was
really vened it was gonna go all Sigue Sigue
Sputnik,y'know, well-connected over-exposed and NOBODY
really cares. But we're polite to everyone who hates us,
we don't mind and we've found them coming round" Tim
picks up: We can convert people, and we do-they come to
you afterwards and say, 'I hate to admit it, but I'm
going to have to like you' See, if you want a band like
us, we're pretty instant. If you're against us, you'll
come round eventually,"
Dickon: "We have no ulterior motive other than
making the greatest pop music. If you love pop music, you
will love Orlando. If you don't love pop music, you'll
like Kula Shaker. It's really that simple."
IS Orlando an act of love or revenge?
"Revenge," says Tim, at once "I don't have
any interest in love, it's not one of my motivating
forces, so it's all revenge. It's wanting to be on
peak-time television, being watched by all those people
who told you you'd never amount to anything. It's winning
every award going and winning an Oscar in the same year,
and your face being on the front cover of every tabloid,
not through scandal but because the entire world has
decided you're the greatest star who ever lived. Just
everyone knowing you; all those people who ignored you or
snubbed you or punched you in school them all being sick
of hearing your name, sick of people asking them if they
knew you. That's my main motivation now." "All
I want," says Dickon, "is total and
unconditional love from the whole world, everyone, even
undeveloped, native tribes in the Amazon rainforest. I
want the whole world to love me."
Is that because you find personal, true love, impossible?
What surprised me most when I first heard you was that a
band so supposedly "romantic" could be SO
lyrically anti-romantic, cruel, CLEAR. On the single's
flip "Something To Write Home About", sex is
nothing but fear, anxiety, loneliness intensified
("Were you just winning a bet? Does nature have to
be so awkward? After
several nervous fumblings I feel I'm dying... I lay awake
all night, pinned between you and the dissaproving
wall"),
Dickon: "Well, the only reason I ever have sex is
laziness and bad discipline. I just can't say no. I've
never been in love and girls, relationships, sex, don't
interest me at all. It's monstrously arrogant to expect
someone to love you when you don't even love yourself, to
expect someone else to find something good about you that
you can't even find after 20 years of trying. Bodies,
women's more than men's, actually appal me. I prefer
animals, the purity of them. We're saddled with all sorts
of ticks and mannerisms that stop us being beautiful. I'd
rather look at a giraffe's or a lion's body than a
human's. People always ask me, what side do I bat for,
sexually. I say, I've got a note from my mum and wish to
be excused.'"
Tim chips in: "Half of me thinks that love should be
this horrible, nasty unpleasant, very dangerous thing,
which I've experienced and I have utter contempt for,
because it seems to be a gigantic waste of energy,"
he sighs. "But then the other half thinks that maybe
it just means being cared for, so in that sense I'm.
contented at the moment. And bodies fascinate me."
What's the major difference between you and Dickon?
"Basically, I'm happier, and perhaps less thoughtful
But we're both our own contradictions. He wants to be
loved by people he can never love. I want revenge on a
world I can't totally give up faith in. And the only
thing that will enable us to do both those things is pop
music. And that's why we're doing this."
IS it a choice between Orlando and death for you?
'Absolutely" says Dickon. "If Orlarldo fails, I
will voluntarily opt for euthanasia. I have tried
everything else. This is my last chance. All my life I've
never felt like anyone, never found a home, never
progressed, never found anything lasting, other than the
fact that pop records have always been a reason to carry
on. Orlando is where I could be someone, figure myself
out, find a way to live. It is completely a life and
death situation."
Tim: "I believe in the sanctity of human life so I
can't say that. I can't die. I'd live. But it'd be an
unutterably miserable life. It sounds pathetic, but I am
pathetic: I can't do anything else. I've done every job
under the sun, I've tried everything I could. That
feeling when it hits 10'o'clock and you know the day is
over for you and tomorrow all you'll see is the same
machinery and people - it's just terrifying. I just
couldn't do it. Not because I'm better than anyone else.
I'm just weaker."
"Any failure of Orlando is a complete reflection on
ourselves as people," says Dickon. "We've given
so much of ourselves to this, in my lyrics, which are the
only way I can really communicate honestly with anyone,
and in Tim's music and performance. We can't fall. We
won't fail."
"Orlando is happening," giggles Tim.
"There isn't any kind of problem we can't get
over."
IT'S this irresistible confidence that strikes you when
you hear "Just For A Second". What's weird is
that, for a record so filled with lack, so charged with
sadness, what overwhelms you is a sense of bravery, a
final chance to strike out at the world and go down
windmilling. Crucially, it floods you with something
beyond appreciation and more akin to heart-tugging FAITH.
You can't just "like" "Just For A
Second", you can only love it, and then you are with
Orlando for life. I just hope Orlando are prepared for
celebrity. "Y'know how everyone has sung into the
hairbrush in front of the mirror at some point, says Tim.
"We spent our adolescence singing, doing
photo-sessions, walking down airplane steps, interviews,
press conferences, TV appearances, radio-chats and
video-shoots in front of that mirror. We are fearless of
fame."
All you wonderful people out there in the dark should
love this band unconditionally. Lives will depend on it.
Yours. Naked soul with a handbag heart. Absolutely the
answer. |