Interview
taken ( & edited ) from HermAphrodite #9.
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One of Noel’s more cunning woodland-related
plans ( involving smarmy lions
and a lot of Kit-Kat wrappers ) can be heard on the Midfield
General track
‘Midfielding’, on his ‘Generalisation’
album ( Skint Records ). Finally…
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Noel Fielding is a comedian
with the hair of a 60’s girl. He’s won awards and everyfink. He’s also been in
a film ( ‘Plunkett & MacLeane’ - as a ‘brothel gent’ ), on a record ( as
yet unreleased by Skint’s Midfield General ), and is one half of the gloriously
hammock-riddled surrealist comedy duo The Mighty Boosh. Sometimes he wears
antlers. Right now however, following a triumphantly vole-related set at The
Arc, he’s just very very tired. As he’s just come back from Australia. “The
last three days before we came home we didn’t get any sleep because we went
out. And I didn’t get any sleep on the plane. I’ve only had about eight hours
sleep in the last four days.” Aaaw. Poor thing. Noel’s tired. I’m just piddled.
And the other two comedians in the room - Karen Taylor and that Howard who went
to cub-scouts with one of my friends - are that
devilish
combination of slightly bored, quite hungry, and mildly ( post-set )
hyper-active. Which is why this here interview reads more like a late-night
conversation of the ilk soon to be brought to the Silver Screen by one of the
Hip New Wave of post-Trainspotting directors. And also why, before questions
can begin to be asked properly, we spend approximately eleven and a half
minutes discussing what programme exactly it was that Noel saw Mr T on in the
last few days. It was real, because Howard saw it too. And we aren’t
progressing with the interview until we figure out what it was. So then. Not
Seinfeld, Frasier, Star Trek, Roseanne, Friends, or Jerry Springer, this is
established. Similarly, it was not Montel, Beverly Hills, Home And Away or The
Gummi Bears. I think we might need some brain food if we’re going to get though
this session. I tantalise the still-hungry Noel with the promise of my Jelly
Tots.
Noel - “I’ve just had
some Wine Gums...but I can never have enough sweets.”
I delve through my
bag. And discover I also have Chewits with me.
Noel - “Oh wow -
Chewits!”
Chewit distribution is
instigated.
And once we get
through those, the Jelly Tots are procured. Jelly Tots being a magical sweetstuff
as a packet contains 16.7% of your RDA of Vitamin C. And because they ( very
slowly, and in chop ‘n’ change installments ) teach you your alphabet. Karen is
very impressed. Karen would also like to assure Noel that if he stops TRYING to
remember what programme it was, it will just come to him.
Karen - “In a couple
of hours, in the way home in the car, you’ll just yell...‘CHEERS’ !”
Well, he might do. But
it wasn’t Cheers. And anyway, a couple of minutes after this, as we
inexplicably discuss the foxiness of Des from Neighbours ( we don’t believe it,
Karen does ), Noel realises what exactly the programme was. Finally.
Noel
- “Oh I know what it was - that crap programme with Judd Nelson.”
Karen - “ ‘Suddenly
Susan’.”
Noel - “Judd Nelson,
what happened to him ?”
me - “Mmm - too many
chins.”
Karen - “Too much
beer, too many prostitutes.”
me - “And that gives
you too many chins ?”
Karen - “Yes.
Definitely.”
Okay.
But now we have that
out of the way, the interview can begin. Although Noel has, by this point in
the evening, wrapped himself under in his jacket as though it were a very small
bedspread. Or picnic cloth.
me - “Anyway. Let’s
start asking you questions.”
Noel - “Quick. Before
I fall asleep.”
me - “Were you
profoundly influenced by [ the David Hassellhoff vehicle ] Knightrider as a
small child ?”
Noel ( grins ) -
“Knightrider ? I did like Knightrider.”
But I’m the only one
who can see its influence spreading into his comedic work.
Noel - “I liked the
film. The same people tried to steal the car, and they threw a rubber brick at
it, but it bounced off and hit them. I thought that was good.”
me - “You decided that
rubber bricks were the future for comedy ?”
He giggles happily to
himself.
Noel - “Rubber
bricks... I like rubber bricks.”
He also likes mink.
And otters. And shrews.
me - “Bringing
woodland animals into comedy - do you feel that they need a voice ?”
Noel - “They’re not
being represented.”
me - “And better
woodland animals than any others ? Do you have a favourite ?”
Noel - “The common
shrew. ( pause ) The Northern Root Vole is quite good too.”
me - “Within the
species do you have a favourite sub-set ?”
Noel - “Not really. I
like - what am I into at the moment ? ( he thinks about it ) I like Flying
Foxes. They just fly around and hang on trees. You’re not supposed to touch
them though because you get disease.”
me - “Are woodland
animals funnier than any other animals ?”
Noel - “I think
they’re pretty funny, yeah.”
I ask whether he
varies the animals as to where he’s performing, if he brought in evil spiders
and wallabes whilst in Australia. And am told no. He likes his shrews too much.
Noel - “I tried it in
Montreal and it died on its arse. But I like English things. I think English
animals and forests are really cool. I like English gardens. I like the idea of
the squirrel. I like moths, because they’re so tatty. They’re just so English.
Crap butterflies. I like crap animals. Mammals that are tiny and you never see
them because they’re rubbish. If you see a documentary about them you just turn
it over. If it’s about frogs you think ‘aaah noooo’, but if it’s about hyenas
you watch it.”
So yes. Pointlessly
crap animals, rather than wounded ones.
Noel - “British
mammals. I’m bringing them back in.”
Public service
broadcasting.
He likes wolves as
well, though they’re not quite so crap, small, or English.
Noel - “Wolves. I like
wolves. Now there aren’t any left in England. So I’m trying to bring them
back.”
And then the logic
train speeding on
through
the station...
me - “We’ve been watching
a lot of ‘Due South’ recently, do you have any opinions on that ?”
Noel - “That bloke
looks like Jack Dee.”
True. As is…
me - “My friend Chi
likes the wolf better than the Mountie.”
Noel takes this
information with courteous aplomb. And mild surprise.
Noel - “Is there a
wolf in it ?”
me - “The wolf-dog,
Diefenbacher.”
Noel - “Does he wear
man’s clothes ?”
me - “Nooo. He’s
deaf-mute though. And he’ll ransack any house looking for his Christmas
presents.”
Noel - “A deaf-mute
wolf ?”
‘Due South’ is INSPIRED
programming.
And from one
televisually inspired runaway-train-of-thought to another...
me - “Also, we’ve been
having a debate this evening - this isn’t really a part of the interview but
it’s a good question - Tom Selleck; with or without the moustache.”
Noel - “Urrrr, he
looks HORRIBLE without the moustache.”
me - “Exactly.”
Noel - “He looks wrong
without it.”
And as Noel’s vote was
the tie-breaker for the house, it’s now official.
me - “Thankyou.”
Noel - “Oh, that’s
alright. Is that it ?”
me - “Ooooh no,
there’s loads more questions.”
Naturally. Look, here
comes another one;

me – “You’ve said that
you would want to be a kooky Englishman with some fish ‘bobbing along’ beside
you in a new Disney film, as a Dick Van Dyke for the new Millennium. Were you
piddled when you said that?”
Noel - “I said I
wanted to be Dick Van Dyke?”
Oh yes.
Noel - “Did I?”
Oh yes.
Noel - “I don’t know
why I said that - I was showing off.”
me - “Showing off your
knowledge of Disney characters? With him?”
Noel - “I would like
to be in a Disney film with cartoon animals.”
me - “So would you
like to be a cartoon like in ‘The Water Babies’, or just in an actual Disney
film?”
Noel - “I think I
should be in a film called ‘Space Shrews’. Where I go to space. With a load of
shrews. And nothing really happens. We just get out and have a lolly and then
come back. But it’ll be a musical.”
me - “With a lot of
silver and moon-cheese?”
Noel - “No, the ship
will be built out of my own hair.”
Better his own hair than
moon-cheese, apparently.
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>>> Part 2
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revised: 26/07/01