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New Musical Express,
By Barbara Ellen
December 2 1995
The most celebrated and ridiculed woman in the world sips
delicately from a teacup. We have already talked of art,
life, Courtney, the Devil, Oasis, Elvis, rape, misogyny
and fellatio. Now we're on to the benefits and drawbacks
of international superstardom - something she could be
said to know a little bit about. After all, this
particular woman is Madonna.
Do you feel that you have been
dehumanised, turning into a thing?
"Yes", she replies, her stiff tone belying the
mischief in her True Blue eyes. "But then... most
icons are."
In Madonna's New York sitting room, gothic grandeur and
homely comfort merge to disconcerting effect, as if it
had been designed with both Roman Polanski and the
Partridge Family in mind. On one wall there is a signed
photograph of the young and beautiful Muhammad Ali,
standing victoriously over a defeated, anonymous opponent.
On the other walls there are paintings, one of which is
probably a Picasso - who else had a habit of painting
women with their noses on backwards?
"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting."
Madonna is standing in the doorway. Obviously getting in
the mood for her forthcoming starring role in the movie
of the musical "Evita", she is wearing a fitted
black dress with a whiskery neckline and has her hair
scraped back into a slightly askew chignon. If it weren't
for the fact that she is grinning infectiously, the
effect would be that of a young Deborah Kerr attending
the reading of a movie will.
Madonna stands still and erect for a
few seconds, then glides into the room as if on casters
and proffers her hand. In poseur circles this is commonly
known as 'making an entrance', and she's clearly very
good at it. Her appearance is surprising. I'd expected
her to be short, muscular and rounded, but, in person,
Madonna is as heartbreakingly delicate as a bird embryo.
When she shakes my hand I can feel little crushable bones.
Her face, which is small like a child's is determined by
big eyes that throw off a weird deep heat. Only her arms
look earthy and aerobicized. They have so much definition
that, in some lights, they resemble one of those human
biology diagrams that show the body's muscles under the
skin.
Madonna's latest album, Something To
Remember, is a collection of ballads old ("Live To
Tell", "Oh Father", "Take A Bow")
and new ("You'll See", "One More Chance"
and the Massive Attack collaboration "I Want You"),
with a cover of "Love Don't Live Here Anymore"
which Madonna sings in the manner of a demented bison
with its tail trapped in Tina Turner's car door. Apart
from that, it is fine stuff - subtle, bittersweet and
reflective.
Of course, the softly twisted and knowing creature who
produces these ballads is just one of a veritable army of
Madonnas. Tomboy, whore, glamourpuss, dominatrix, clown,
heartbreaker, rebel without her drawers, dancefloor show-off,
convent fuck-up, spunky Everywoman... Over the years,
Madonna has been all of these people and more besides. A
singing, dancing multiple personality disorder, with all
of the separate entities sharing a common obsession with
sex and the groove.
But Madonna The Musical Artist cannot be dismissed as a
cynical, crotch-grabbing shape-changer. Her Greatest Hits
compilation The Immaculate Collection is one of the best
pop albums of all time - its power to compel the
terminally non-rhythmic into displaying their "dance
skills" is frightening. Moreover, Madonna's songs,
though whiplash tight and seamless, are rarely
straightforward Feel Good/Feel Bad/Feel Each Other Up
exercises. Where Madonna is concerned, there is nearly
always a subtext which nearly always gets overlooked.
Does she think that her songs are
underestimated?
She shrugs. "People who listen to them properly don't
underestimate them. Unfortunately, there's so much about
my career and me that distracts people from the actual
content of most of my songs."
Is "You'll See" about revenge?
"No, it's about empowering yourself. As much as I
like a song like "Take A Bow", lyrically it
only reflects on side of my personality. I have that side
which is completely masochistic and willing to, literally,
do anything for love. But there's another side too which
is - 'Don't fuck with me, I don't need anybody. I can do
what I want' and 'You'll See' reflects that."
Are you getting harder as you get older?
"No, just wiser. I've read a
couple of reviews that say I'm getting harder in my old
age, but I don't think that's true at all. I think that
you can't help but become a little cynical about life and
love, but I'm still a romantic, I'm still an idealist. I
fall in love quite easily so I don't think I've gotten
harder at all. It's just another thing for people to
mention when they want to undermine who I am and what I
say. Some people have a really hard time resisting
thinking in a one-dimensional way in general."
For a woman whose first hit was a song about holidays,
Madonna implies that she is singularly bad at taking them.
"I despise anyone who looks at me and my lifestyle
and thinks - 'Oh God! Her life is so easy!' Like I was
born into it and it happened overnight. Bullshit! I work
so fucking hard."
Nor is she deluded about her commercial ranking. Though
still one of the most famous women in the world - most
people have forgotten more about Madonna than they
achieve in their entire lives - her record sales don't
always reflect this.
"I've gone from having a huge
fan base to losing a huge fan base to having a kind of
fluctuating fan base. I've always had a core of fans who've
stuck by me but, depending on the kind of music I do, I
end up appealing to certain groups of people and
alienating others."
Does this bother you?
"No. I may not be as popular as I once was but
people are starting to pay attention to my music and
respect me as an artist more."
Have you lost your nerve at any point over the years?
"Absolutely!" she laughs. "I panic every
time I put out a record. I think every artist does. Every
time you have a Number One record you think 'Well, that's
great, but I'll probably never be able to do it again'.
It's never-ending."
An automatic thing?
"Self-doubt? Yeah, for me it is."
Apart from music, there's the movie career (which, so far,
can be most politely described as checkered, although
"Evita" may change all that) and her record
company Maverick, which, she insists, strives to maintain
autonomy from its parent company Warners. This latter
venture, she frankly admits, is only just beginning to
prosper.
"We've wasted a lot of money," she says,
rolling her eyes, "but that's the way it goes, you
learn from your mistakes."
The Maverick acts Madonna seems most proud of are Alanis
Morissette and R&B chanteuse Me'Shelle NdegeOcello.
But since its inception Maverick has fought and lost big
bucks bidding wars, and failed to lure the likes of Hole,
Rage Against The Machine and, most recently, Echobelly.
You seem quite interested in British acts.
She smiles. "Well, most of the artists I really like
are British. Like... Well, Bjork's not British, but that's
where she emerged. She's an original, completely unique,
adorable. I can't put my finger on what she's got and
that's probably a good thing. She's just one of a kind,
incredible. I love PJ Harvey, too. I think her lyrics are
brilliant. She's real tortured and I'm drawn to people
who are tortured. I'm a huge fan of hers and of Sinead's.
I'm a big fan of all tortured female artists."
Part of Madonna's notoriety springs from the fact that,
unusually for a mainstream pop star, she has a big 'rock'
mouth. Personality-wise, she has far more in common with
ballsy rock women like Chrissie Hynde, Janis Joplin and
Patti Smith than the gutless homogenised likes of Whitney
and Mariah. While this is due in part, to her desire to
stand out (she is the archetypal attention junkie), it
shouldn't be forgotten that Madonna stood up to be
counted on many issues (sexual empowerment/the Church/AIDS)
long before Middle America slapped on a red ribbon and
stopped pretending it had a headache every bedtime.
Not least, Madonna has made fag haggery something of a
political statement. The world asks - is she really a
bisexual? But far more interesting is the fact that, even
if she isn't, she openly delights in her icon status,
despite the fact that this is still tantamount to career
suicide in many areas of the States. No wonder most gays
worth their salt would commit hari-kari on the points of
her coned bras if she asked them to.
Why don't other successful women in pop - the Whitneys
and Mariahs - speak out for the things they believe in?
"Well, pop is short for popular and to remain
popular you can't have a point of view or be outspoken.
To remain popular you can't go against the grain. Janis
Joplin, at this time, in this world would not be a
popular artist. Chrissie Hynde does not sell as many
records as somebody like Mariah Carey. And that's because
Mariah Carey and Whitney Houston don't have a fucking
point of view."
Whitney had one about you, didn't she - she said that she'd
kill her children if they turned out like you.
Madonna
arches her brows coolly. "I've never heard either of
them say anything horrible about me. But if they have, it's
completely transparent why. It would be based on jealousy
of the fact I have a point of view. I think that it's an
artist's responsibility to have a point of view. Society
takes its cue from popular art. People need something to
look to, something to provoke them into questioning
whether they completely hate something or completely love
something. Perhaps somebody like Mariah Carey wishes she
could make that happen. On the other hand," she
smiles nastily, "if you're not terribly bright I
suppose that you don't really give a damn."
You've said that certain of the next generation of female
artists, in particular Courtney Love, have denounced you
only because "they want their independence... like a
child does from a parent". Why should they see you
as the Big Bad Momma figure?
"Because I paved the way for them, I absolutely
paved the way for people like Courtney Love and Liz Phair.
Just as Debbie Harry paved the way for me."
Did you ever denounce Debbie Harry?
"No. But I'm not a drug addict and I don't hate
myself."
Madonna sighs. "At that
particular time the whole alternative scene, the
Generation X scene was saying, 'Fuck success, fuck the '80s,
fuck people who are making money, fuck the establishment!'
But in the end it's completely false. Courtney is not
anti-establishment at all. She's got her Charles Jourdin
shoes on, she goes shopping at Prada. It's all bullshit,
but it sounds good."
One would have thought that Courtney of all people would
have felt some kind of empathy with you?
"Yeah, but Courtney is such a miserable person. When
I met her, when I was trying to sign her, she spent the
whole time slagging off her husband. She was saying, 'Oh
Hole are so much better than Nirvana' and just going off
on a tangent. She just loves to hear herself talk. She
doesn't even mean half the things she says, she's just
incredibly competitive with people and anybody who's
successful she's going to slag off. That's all there is
to it."
Were you irritated by her comments about you being a
vampire who would bleed her dry?
"Absolutely! Because she was the one who was calling
me up at 3am going off on all these tangents about how
women have to stick together and how she really admired
and respected me for all I'd been through. Then she turns
around and says all these things and I'm like 'My God!
This woman is completely insane!'"
Have you any sympathy for the way things have gone for
her?
Madonna ponders for a moment. "Do I have any
sympathy for Courtney?... I suppose I feel bad that she's
lost somebody that she obviously loved, but it's not like
it was a great surprise to anybody. When you take that
many drugs it's only a matter of time, you know what I
mean? And let's face it, she's where she is because she
put herself there. She's not a victim. Everything that's
happening to her she's brought on herself. So it's quite
difficult for me to feel sorry for her."
You feel that she could have carried herself a bit more...
"Dignity? Yeah I do. But once again I feel that her
judgement is clouded by the fact that she's fucked up all
the time. It's hard for her... but you can't go around
saying 'Oh, I didn't really mean to do that, I was high'.
I've subsequently had conversations with her about what
she said about me and she's been like 'Oh, I was really
fucked up with I said that, I didn't mean it, y'know'.
And that's bullshit. You can justify any kind of bad
behaviour if you always have that for an excuse."
Had she not said those things about you, would you have
been there for her when things fell apart?
"Yeah," she smiles ruefully, "I'm very
maternal and I'm completely a caretaker. I've had my
share of drug-addict boyfriends. I would have been there
for her. But I would have probably have gotten sickly
intertwined in her life and tried to intervene and in the
end you can't do that. People have to help themselves."
Would you care to speculate how things might work out for
her?
"I have no idea. I don't know
what her karma is. I've said this before - I think she's
really talented but she's got to find something to hang
on to and she's got to find happiness. If she doesn't,
then I don't know what will become of her. That goes for
everybody."
Do you prefer the newer breed of female artists who are
coming through now - Elastica, for instance are defiantly
unnihilistic?
"Yeah, I like that attitude. Alanis has it too. It's
not like 'Life sucks, why bother?' The fatalism has gone,
the negativity as gone. It's more hopeful. It's about
strength and courage. I think you can be defiant and
rebellious and still be strong and positive."
Do you have genuine musical passion?
Madonna starts, indignant. "Of course!"
How do you know?
"I just do. It's like an adrenaline rush, like a
drug. When you're writing something and you know it's
good, you get flushed, you can feel the blood coursing
through your veins, you feel alive, all your nerve
endings stand up, something just clicks...
And if I listen to other artists, artists who bare their
soul, I get the same feeling and it really moves me. I
think that's why people love music so insanely. It does,
as they say, soothe the savage beast. It reaches you in a
primal way that can't be explained, much more than
literature or movies or anything."
At the start of the interview
Madonna expressed surprise that I had travelled to New
York to talk to her; until that week, she had spent two
months in Britain recording the soundtrack for Evita.
Despite her fears that the tabloid press would "torture"
her, Madonna ended up enjoying herself, making friends
and chilling out "away from the business". One
of the few things she didn't relish was appearing on Top
Of The Pops with "You'll See".
"But I'm not a big fan of doing any TV shows... It's
like 'NEXT!' Like going to a hooker or something... But
London was great. I like London now but it's not a city
that embraces you. It's a hard nut you have to crack."
What did you mean when you said that Americans were more
puritanical than the English?
"Did I say that? I think I said that Americans were
more puritanical than the Europeans, not necessarily the
English. I think English people have a whole different
kind of repression going on. They're so civil but there's
this whole other dark side as well. They're actually very
kinky and very perverted and..." she breaks off,
grinning naughtily, "I quite like that."
You're thinking of our politicians?
"No. I'm thinking about a lot of people."
Do you think our royalty are a bit of a joke?
"I don't know enough about them to make a judgement.
I think a bit about Princess Diana and I think a bit
about Prince Charles and I think what depressing lives
they must lead. They can never live up to the
expectations people have of them, and..." Madonna
spreads her hands, wonderingly, "What do they do
exactly? I come from a lower middle-class background. I
have a work ethic. I can't bear the idea of people
sitting around and going to charity events all the time.
It sounds so boring."
In America entertainment stars are the royalty. Could you
be a candidate for Queen Of America?
Madonna raises an eyebrow:
"Are you kidding? I could never be Queen Of America.
I've pissed off too many people. I've got the queens of
America on my side but other than that..."
Your single came out at a time when Britain was engrossed
in the chart war between Blur and Oasis. Were you aware
of all that?
"No. All I know about Blur is that they exist. I've
listened to the Oasis CD but it doesn't appeal to me. I
know everyone's into them in Britain but everyone listens
to Mariah Carey here and I'm not into that either."
Weren't you supposed to go and see Oasis at Earls Court?
"I was invited to the show but I said, 'I'm not
going to go just because they're a big deal. I have to
like their music'. So they gave me a CD, and I listened
to it, and I wasn't interested."
Did the rock-based aspect put you off?
"Yeah, I just can't relate to
it. I have a hard time relating to male artists anyway...
unless it's the blues, R&B, that kind of stuff. Rock
seems to me to be hiding a lifestyle kind of stance,
hiding behind this whole macho thing. It just doesn't
touch me. I listen to Oasis and I don't know what the
fuck they're singing about and I don't care."
One of the Gallagher brothers, Noel, was quoted as saying
that he was looking forward to meeting you and would only
be too pleased to help you have a baby.
Madonna starts. "REALLY?..."
He was only joking, he wasn't being offensive.
"No, no, no..." she smiles, obviously tickled
pink, "that's very sweet! What do they look like? I
haven't a clue. On the album cover you can only see the
backs of their heads. Are they cute?"
Cute?... Actually, you might think so. At a stretch, they're
a bit Italian looking.
"Italian looking? Oh, that's nice."
She sighs regretfully, unaware that it may have been a
little imaginative to relocate the Gallaghers in downtown
Milan.
"I feel terrible about the things I said. I hope
they don't feel too insulted when they read this
interview. I can't help it, y'know. I'm just not into
rock music. I was never even into The Beatles, can you
imagine?" she grins over at me, minxishly, "Is
that sacrilegious to say?"
As if she cares. Controversy and Madonna are long-term
bedfellows. Indeed, around her Sex book and Erotica,
controversy could have been named as the third party in
the break up of her on-off love affair with the world.
But Madonna seems weary of her reputation as an arch
media manipulator, recognizing that it reduces her
overall profile to that of a calculating businesswoman in
corsets.
"They've managed to take every aspect of my life and
say, 'Oh, she did that on purpose, she manufactured that,
she manipulated that...' It's so boring. It's just a way
of making people feel safe about the fact that I'm
walking around on this earth doing exactly what I want to
do and enjoying it."
It's important to note that Madonna's
urge to provoke does not limit itself to inspiring
admiration. One only has to see what she allowed to
remain in her riveting and excruciating "In Bed with
Madonna" on-tour movie to realise that she's not at
all afraid of appearing unlikeable. She'd rather the
world hated her than pitied her.
But there's a price to pay for this independent mentality,
this refusal to pander to the goulish ambulance chaser in
us all to see celebrities fuck up, drop a stitch, go on
the rehab merry-go-round and plead for public
understanding in the aftermath. Madonna might have the
globe's attention but she doesn't have its sympathy.
Indeed, at times during the conversation, Madonna
exhibits the strained, philosophical demeanour of
somebody who realises that no-one's going to look out for
her but herself. Furthermore, far from being paranoid,
she is absolutely correct to feel that a large proportion
of the world press is against her. Most of the criticism
aimed at Madonna is far from constructive and frequently
ridiculously sexist. More than any mainstream female
performer ever, she has become a global target, an
international dartboard, for misogyny.
Some people might argue that she's
asked for everything she's got: she calls it "artistic
expression", they call it "masturbating on-stage"
(Different strokes for different folks?). She calls it
"A book to provoke debate about sexuality",
they call it "porn". She calls it "paving
the way", they call it the strange and terrible
sight of "that nice girl Kylie Minogue"
nervously pushing male dancers into her crotch at Wembley
Arena... Or, worse, Wendy James.
The negative side of your legacy
could be that you've "inspired" a lot of
misguided wannabes to enter the pop arena in the belief
that flashing their underwear is all it takes. Do you
accept responsibility for these characters? "No!"
says Madonna emphatically. "These people made a
presumption that they shouldn't have made. This idea that
all I did was prance about in my underpants and that's
why I'm a success. Sure, having my pictures taken in the
nude and doing things that I did got me in the door but
it didn't keep me in the room. To have lasted as long as
I've lasted, obviously, I have to have something more
going for me." Do you feel that your exhibitionism,
your love of performance, has been used against you,
turned into this dirty, shameful thing?
"Yes, and they do that to take
my strength away. There isn't a performer on earth that
isn't an exhibitionist. There isn't any point in being in
this business if you're not an exhibitionist. And, by the
way, you can be an exhibitionist and be very shy as well."
You're shy? "I can be... extremely shy." But
you're also a bit of a troublemaker? She grins madly.
"Of course I am. I'm absolutely wicked!... But there's
that other side of me that's sweet and like a little girl.
But nobody knows that, and how could they? Nobody could
know that unless they know me."
You're a huge fan of Elvis Presley's.
Do you think he would have liked you? "Absolutely,
don't you?" No, I think he may have disapproved.
"Excuse me! Why would Elvis have disapproved of me?"
The Sex book, the crotch-stroking, all that... "Well
- what about his career - people wouldn't film him from
the waist down on television for 20 years!" But
underneath it all, he seemed really old school and sexist.
And two-faced: he was friendly to The Beatles but then
told the FBI that they were all delinquent dope smokers
and should be arrested. "Hahaha!... Meanwhile he's a
big drug addict!" Exactly. And he made Priscilla
sweat it out beneath a bouffant in his honour.
Madonna sighs dreamily. "Oh
well, maybe he was a total sexist pig and a rotten
husband, probably a rotten father, too... But he had an
amazing voice and he was incredibly sexy. I can admire
him from that point of view. Maybe he wouldn't have liked
me but who knows?... If he hadn't died he might have had
some sort of cataclysmic experience, been born again and
become very spiritual and accepting and open-minded and
embraced all I stood for..." She breaks off, honking
with laughter. "I DOUBT IT!... Oh well, I suppose a
person can dream."
Do you think men...? "Are dogs?
Yes!" Madonna collapses into another hysterical
giggling fit. Finally, she composes
herself. "Proceed!" Do you think men, in
general, disapprove of you - are you a target for
misogyny? "Absolutely... Powerful women are a threat
in any society which is why I am such a target. Even
other women are threatened by me. It's disturbing but at
the same time it's inspiring because it makes me want to
destroy all that, end it."
Do you know instinctively if a man
is misogynist? "Absolutely." Is it an aura?
"Yeah, a big back cloud they carry around with them.
But, y'know, you have to have a few words with them to
make sure," she breaks off, suddenly arch, "conversation
is always good... But you can always tell misogynists.
Especially if they're misogynistic through their work. If
they're artists - what they create, if they're
politicians - the things that they say... and so on."
Is it significant that there isn't
an equivalent word for women who hate men? "It's
extremely significant and there never will be because we
live in a patriarchal society. Men are allowed to hate
women but women aren't allowed to hate men."Is a
misogynist the worst thing a man can be? Plenty of
talented interesting men have been misogynists: Elvis,
JFK, Hemingway, Marvin Gaye... "Picasso..."
Madonna adds thoughtfully. Exactly. So, should this one
characteristic be considered the measure of a man?
She ponders for a long moment.
"Yes... in a way. Because if you're not comfortable
with a strong women you're not comfortable with your own
feminine instincts. You're not comfortable, period. You're
going to be threatened by everything that's not exactly
like you are... and that is the measure of any man."
We move on to Madonna's use of
religious symbolism in her work, most notably the black
saint/Christ figure in "Like A Prayer" who was,
let's face it, rather more attractive than the wimpy,
hippy figure we're usually presented with. Over the years
Madonna has made her religion look sexy, ambiguous,
interesting. One could even argue that she is to
Catholicism what McDonald's is to the hamburger. Next to
her, the Pope just comes across as an irate employee; the
sullen guy who serves up the fries.
Does she agree that she's done more
to popularize Catholicism than the Pope?
Madonna grimaces. "I've brought
alot of attention to it but I certainly haven't made
myself popular by doing so. I've pissed off a lot of
people. But maybe I've gotten a few people unconsciously
interested in it..."
You made me wish that I was a fucked
up Catholic.
"Well, thank you," she
drawls sarcastically, "that's flattering!... It can
fuck you up but it's good too. It gave me a love of
structure in my life. It absolutely shaped me in that
respect... I would have been a totally different person
if I hadn't been a Catholic."
"It's such a dramatic religion,
like going to the fucking opera, y'know? There's a lot of
pomp and circumstance and ritual and punishment and the
music is amazing and there's beautiful stained-glass
windows and when you've sinned you go to a dark curtained
booth and get on your knees and you tell the priest all
the bad things you've done and it's all so... kinky!"
Can we safely assume that your God
isn't the same God that Billy Graham plays golf with?
"I think we all have the same
God. In the beginning of time it was all one religion but
then people got frightened and elitist and they had to
say, 'This is my God, this is my religion'... But my
relationship with God is not that He is up there and we
are down here. I don't believe in that. I believe that
God is in all of us and that we are all capable of being
gods and goddesses. That's my brand of Catholic mysticism.
Throw some Buddhism in there and you've got my religion."
If you believe in God, you must
believe in the Devil too.
"It's not that I believe in the
Devil - I believe in evil and the Devil represents evil."
Your work is strewn with religious
symbolism but no devils. Why not - isn't evil sexy?
Madonna looks appalled. "I don't
think evil is sexy!... Although," she grins, "I
have been quite attracted to some very bad boys!"
Is that the Devil's too rock'n'roll
for a pop girl like you?
"How do you mean?"
The Devil is part of rock'n'roll's
mythology, isn't it? Bands always meet the Devil at the
crossroads, sign their souls away and then become Led
Zepplin.
Madonna sneers, unconvinced. "I
certainly never thought of it in that way... In fact,
saying that rock'n'roll is the Devil's music gives rock'n'roll
a whole lot of depth and meaning it doesn't actually have.
So let's not get carried away here."
"I have got those sides to me,"
she adds, "but I think it's better to give people
something to aspire to... Besides," she grins
sardonically, "some people would say that I offered
that side of myself with my Sex book and Erotica."
The release of Sex and Erotica is
seized upon gleefully by Madonna's detractors as the
point when the chart-busting Jezebel got her comeuppance.
In their view, she had French-kissed, groped and fucked
the world to the point where she herself ended up (commercially)
screwed. Certainly, Erotica was not popular with the
public, although this could be attributed to the fact
that is actually one of her weakest musical ventures. But
where Sex is concerned, it's hard to see what the fuss is
about.
Only the terminally sheltered or
very young could be 'shocked' by the photographs - which
are mainly concerned with somewhat hackneyed bondage/bisexual
fantasies. Indeed, Norman Mailer told Madonna what he
didn't think it was dirty enough and that she should have
included a "beaver shot". But this probably
says more about Mailer than it does about Madonna.
The only real shock in Sex is in
seeing a millionairess pop star cavorting about totally
starkers and obviously having a giggle about it.
The quasi-S&M text is also very
funny - not that most people got as far as reading it.
Madonna's only real mistake could be that, at the time,
she panicked and argued that Sex was not porn but erotica.
Sex is not porn - although it does have the same darkly
comedic effect of turning most male heterosexual readers
into dribbling imbeciles. But nor is it erotica - which,
after all, is just porn with a library card. Sex is more
a collection of snapshots and Post-It notes from one
woman's "dirty mind". Madonna's tongue might
get everywhere in the interim but, spiritually, it's
resting firmly in her cheek... as it were. Even if Sex
doesn't turn you on, it's difficult to see just why it
turned the world off so dramatically.
For her part, Madonna is
characteristically defiant.
"Everyone went out and bought
Sex, it was sold out in two seconds. And then everybody
slagged me off. That, to me is a statement of the
hypocrisy of the world that we live in. The fact that
everybody is so interested in sex but won't admit it,"
she pouts mock-petulantly. "I made my point
completely and people know I made my point and that's why
they're so pissed off at me." Not everyone. A lot of
people thought that the S&M passages in particular
were very funny.
"Really?" she drawls,
"that's it, it's supposed to be funny. I do think
that you need to bring humour to it and that's what I was
trying to do with the Sex book. But no-one got the
subtlety, no-one got the humour. What I wrote about S&M
was supposed to be amusing. It was never meant to be this
incredibly hot, arousing, erotic piece of porn. In fact,
I was poking fun at everybody's prejudices about other
people's sexualities and their own sexuality."
You've been accused of pandering to
male fantasies. But you told Carrie Fisher in Rolling
Stone magazine that you hate giving head and won't do it.
With that kind of attitude you wouldn't last a minute in
most men's fantasies? Madonna laughs. "Oh, that wasn't
true!... Of course I give head, it was a joke! We were
just sitting around being smart asses in a conversation."
It looked true written down.
"Everything looks true written
down. What you read in The National Enquirer and News Of
The World looks true written down."
Do you pander to male fantasy?
She sighs. "Maybe I do - who
cares? I certainly pander to my own fantasies. I always
serve up fantasy with a twist, we talked about this in
the beginning with my songs. There's always subtext going
on. And I'm sure that lots of men were completely
offended by all those pictures in my Sex book of two men
getting it off. There's probably a lot of men out there
who really aren't quite sure what to think of me."
The one really unsettling image in Sex is the "rape
fantasy" in the gym. Were you aware that you had to
handle it very carefully, or was it just another
photograph?
Madonna looks at me questioningly:
"Where the two schoolboys are
attacking me and I'm wearing my Catholic schoolgirl's
uniform?... It was just another fantasy of mine, being
overpowered. I have been raped and it's not an experience
I would ever glamorise. But I know that there are alot of
women who have that fantasy where they are empowered by
two men or a group of men."
The term "rape fantasy" is
an oxymoron anyway. Rape means to take by force, against
somebody's will. "Exactly. In my photograph it's
obviously completely consensual. Everybody wants to do it.
I have a smile on my face because I am having a good time.
I suppose it's not really a rape fantasy if the woman
wants to do it. It's just a case of pretending not to
interested when you really are."
I didn't know that you'd been raped.
"You're the first person I've
ever told."
Was it a date rape situation,
someone you knew?
"No... a complete stranger."
Did you get help afterwards?
"No. I was very young and I
didn't know anybody. I'd just moved to New York and... It
was a very educational experience."
Madonna grimaces and falls silent.
Would you rather stop talking about this? "I don't
want to talk about it only in that..." she pauses,
choosing her words carefully, "I don't want to get
into this Oprah Winfrey/Sinead O'Connor thing of, 'Oh
everybody, all these horrible things that have happened
to me!' I don't want to make it an issue. I think that I've
had what a lot of people would consider to be horrific
experiences in my life. But I don't want people to feel
sorry for me because I don't."
"It happened a long time ago so
over the years I've come to terms with it. In a way it
was a real eye-opening experience. I'd only lived in New
York for a year and I was very young, very trusting of
people. I came from the mid-West and I was walking around
New York City like everyone was my friend. That
experience completely turned me round in terms of
becoming much more street smart and much more savvy. It's
that old expression y'know, everything that doesn't kill
you makes you stronger. I was very disturbed about it
afterwards but I knew that I couldn't go back home. There
was just no way that I was going back home."
How could you bear to turn that
experience into art? Surely it touched a nerve in you.
"No, because in the photograph
it isn't me being raped. As I said, it was something I
wanted. I'm playing the coquette, the virgin or whatever,
and they are the bad boys. They take me but only because
I give them the opportunity to."
Madonna stares at me pointedly to
make sure that I understand and then prepares to close
the subject:
"The thing about what happened
to me is that... although it was devastating at the time,
I know that it made me a much stronger person in
retrospect. It forced me to be a survivor. That's all
there is to it."
Such is the dehumanisation of
Madonna that some people may deduce she is capable of
using even this experience as a means to produce more
column inches. Not that she cares, she's more than used
to it.
"Some people out there think
everything I do is a publicity stunt," she points
out, wearily, "they think when I go to the bathroom
it's a publicity stunt."
One thing is evident, Madonna isn't
bullshitting when she says that she's a survivor. This
mindset is there in everything she says and does. You
might see Madonna misbehaving on Letterman, or acting
like a spoiled control freak in the "In Bed..."
movie, but you'll never catch her whining. You'll never
spot Madonna on her knees, begging the world to look
after her, or taking out the trash in the Betty Ford
clinic. Nor is she ever likely to "apologise".
One role the thespian-minded Madonna will never hanker
after is that of celebrity victim. Some people will never
forgive her for that.
As for her fame, it is obvious that,
despite its drawback, this particular tabloid whipping
post is far more comfortable with superstardom than she
would have been with a lesser degree of celebrity.
Madonna is, after all, a woman who wanted it all and got
far more than she ever dreamed of. Nor does she seem
ready to hang up her coned bra yet. Apart from the great
songs, wicked quotability and chameleon good looks,
Madonna has something which sets the real artists apart
from the pretenders. Madonna will never be finished
because she has a very real sense of unfinished business.
She'll probably still be dancing and kicking and
screaming as they lower her coffin into the ground.
What is it that turns a celebrity
into an icon?
She thinks for a moment. "That
happens when people start identifying with you in an even
more unrealistic way. All of a sudden you become the
fulfilment of everyone's dreams, this dehumanised figure
that people become obsessed with. When you display a
human characteristic you get knocked off your pedestal
and that's when the slagging off begins. That's when I'm
dismissed as this ambitious monster, this tart, this
thing without talent." Will history exonerate you of
all charges? The Medusa of MOR smiles, clutching her
hands together 'melodramatically'. "Yeah, when I'm
dead... When I'm dead and no longer a threat! My comfort
is that all the great artists since the beginning of time
have always been completely misunderstood and never fully
appreciated until they were dead. They didn't understand
Van Gogh and they crucified Jesus Christ..." She
breaks off giggling: "So there you go, that's my
solace."
THE END
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