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As well as teaching, looking after my child and being involved with
women’s politics, I continued painting and making environments, and
most of these environments had to do with the political ideas in
W11. I decided that I would make an environment of a woman and a man
having a bath together. In all appearance it would look heterosexual
but the man and the woman would be gay, thus challenging fixed
stereotypes. Nicki Ray said he would take part, but he was also
appearing in a film of David Hockney’s, A Bigger Splash. My
environment was on a very low budget and four minutes of film were
all I could afford, whereas David Hockney’s film was the other end
of the scale, a commercial venture. Nicki said that after my film he
would have to rush around the corner to David’s studio. Everything
was set up. I had lots and lots of foam bath liquid ready and
vegetable dye to colour it, the idea being that the foam would be
like flowing paint on a canvas: in fact the whole environment would
be like a painting coming alive in three-dimensional space. Then
there was a problem: the gay woman didn’t turn up and Nicki kept
saying he didn’t have much time. So I got undressed and got into the
bath. We had one super-8 camera and one photographic light. Nicki
kept smiling and posing for the camera, in fact he was enjoying the
camera on him, but I was worried because I usually did the filming
myself. Try and look as if you’re enjoying it, said Nicki, otherwise
it won’t come out right. That was a sensible comment, so I smiled
for the camera. Then the four minutes were over so we got out of the
bath. Then Nicki screamed: look at my body! he said, and I could see
what had happened: the vegetable dye had stained our bodies green
and red and a dark dirty grey colour. Nicki became hysterical saying
it wouldn’t come off, and he was quite right: I scrubbed my arms but
the colour didn’t budge. What’s David going to say? said Nicki, I’m
supposed to be in the Bigger Splash. I could see his point and I
felt really guilty and quite desperate. I was responsible for this
and I didn’t know what to do. Why are you putting talcum powder over
me when I’m still wet? said Nicki. It’s not talcum powder, Nicki, I
said, it’s Ajax. If you rub that in it may get the dye off. Ajax!
shouted Nicki, it’s going to ruin my skin. You’re all mad, he said,
I’ve had enough, he screamed, and he got dressed, saying: I’m never
coming back here again, and he never did. Years later when I met
Nicki by chance he asked me about the film and asked if he could
have a copy, so at least I was forgiven. The film showed many of the
ideas going on in the seventies in W11: the anarchic breaking down
of fixed stereotypes, the energy, and the spontaneity.
London W11 in the 70s. 5. Men’s groups
and women’s groups: cakes and beer
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