It drives around and then (seemingly) its momentum lifts it off the ground and it completes several rotations before coming back to earth. Once it's in the air the driver turns the engine off and there's a nice bit when it seems extraordinarily quiet and this big heavy bright yellow steam roller is spinning in the air.
Went to see 'Starter for Ten' last night. A so-so British film that felt a little bit pointless. Sat behind the Paul and Heather McCartney endowed seat in the Bafta cinema. Yol suggested crossing out Heather's name with marker pen.
You could get a portrait done by the brothers for £4,500. It'll be shown in the Tate Liverpool show and then you get to keep it. Adrian Searle writes about it in the Guardian (find the link yourself).
There were at least three artworks featuring Kate Moss. We saw her there during the day on Wednesday with Jefferson, Gwyneth(sp?) Paltrow and a bunch of other people (possibly Jefferson's new model girlfriend?). Also saw Claudia Schiffer who I misidentified as Elle McPherson. Typical, I'm always getting my supermodels muddled up.
We went to Jim and Greg's civil partnership ("marriage" in other words) the other week. It was at Islington Town Hall followed by a lovely traditional weddding lunch at the Almeida (Oysters, steak and chocolate mousse: Champagne and Sancerre). Guests danced the night away at the Century Club on Shaftesbury Avenue with carriages ("Minicab? Minicab?") booked for 1am ("Minicab? Hackney - fifteen pounds."). More pictures to come.
