My interview with Marilyn Manson #throwbacksunday

Below, an excerpt from my interview with alt rock star Marilyn Manson, whom I interviewed in 2007. Here he calmly discusses choking, spitting at and hitting his mother. I’m actually writing about this sort of thing at the moment in my new book Apple: Sex, Motherhood and the Recovery of the Feminine, which will be published early next year.

Manson sounded relatively sedated throughout the interview and only became annoyed once, for which I was thankful. Other than the domestic violence towards his mother, substance abuse, general perversity and abusive incidents involving minorities, he was actually kind of charming.

You can find the full interview in MOUTH, my anthology of interviews with an assortment of scoundrels, wastrels, monsters and heroes.

MOUTH is available as an ebook here and through all the international branches of Amazon.

Big love and stay safe –

Antonella

Marilyn Manson interview © Antonella Gambotto-Burke

Cover shot by Quentin Bacon

Dead From the Heart Up / Gavin Ldn

“That doesn’t fly with me –
The gear, the green, the infinity pools
You’re dead from the heart up,
Embalmed in a sarcophagus of cool …”

From Dead From the Heart Up, my very first song with Gavin Ldn, music by the wonderful Alex McGowan – aka Captain Future – from The Future Shape of Sound. So subscribe subscribe subscribe and send it as a gift to someone you love – or used to love – during lockdown.

I draft the vocals for my next song in the studio next week (music by John Robb of postpunk heroes the Membranes).

Lockdown has been complicated for every musician I know – no more crowds or live performances – but we’re all working a way through it.

The good news? It has allowed me to passionately focus on my upcoming book, Apple: Sex, Motherhood and the Recovery of the Feminine, which will be published early next year. More on Apple soon.

This has been the strangest time I’ve ever known.

Big love and stay safe –

Antonella x

Woody + Mia: A Hitchcockian take on Abelard and Heloise

“Farrow’s response to their affair was agonised but also calibrated. By focusing on Allen, she didn’t have to address the far more threatening narrative contained in her daughter’s choice of partner: that Soon-Yi did not like, love or respect Farrow and may have had good reason for doing so …”

Homeschool on lockdown like a boss (even when you feel like a total failure)

Last year I instructed my daughter to write a critique of the Oscar-winning Vittorio De Sica film Two Women. When we reached the rape scene, she said, ‘I don’t think this is PG, Mama.’ It was rated R. ‘Oh, well,’ I said. ‘The sex is contextual.’ And that became our starting point⁠ – war as experienced by women. The point is this: get creative …”

Lockdown listening

If you find yourself at a loose end during this super-peculiar time, browse – and share share share – my podcasts. I interview composer Magnus Fiennes, punk icon Jah Wobble, Ese from Ese and the Vooduu People and addictions visionary Chip Somers among others. Some of the musicians play live. And I run through some exquisite music by everyone from Sevdaliza, Unloved and the Pistols to the Dandies, Iggy Pop and Ma Polaine’s Great Decline.

Let me know what you think, and stay safe x

Apple: Sex, Motherhood + the Recovery of the Feminine

As I’ve just signed the contract for my new book, Apple: Sex, Motherhood + the Recovery of the Feminine, I’ve had to temporarily quit my show on Boogaloo London in order to write it but but but have uploaded links to some of the wildest shows here.

Apple was first mentioned in The Telegraph (UK) a couple of weeks ago. It’s going to be the boldest and most confronting book I’ve ever written.

There’s just so much going on at the moment – all of it absolutely wonderful – that I’ve not had a moment to update this site but MAJOR CHANGES will be implemented very soon. In the interim, here I am with my darling friend, the Godfather of Britpop Alan McGee; Martin Glover aka Youth of Killing Joke and lawyer Paul Darnborough on a brilliant summer afternoon …