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Gimme Tim Minchin Shelter 

27/2/2013

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Tim Minchin at the piano Image: Matt Brown
About 5 years ago a friend (a member of the Squeamish team in fact) asked me if I had heard of Tim Minchin, and made me watch his live DVD when I said I only vaguely recognised the name. 'He's amazing, I want to run off with him and have his babies' is a massively approximated, family-friendly version of what she said to me as she pressed play. Halfway through the disc, after making her press pause so that I could stop laughing long enough to catch my breath and wipe the tears off my face, I turned to her to insist that she had to share. We could both run off with him, deal?

What I would like to do here is play it cool. So I am not going to tell you about the development of any sort of massive crush, the compulsive purchase of all of his DVDs, finding other versions of songs on YouTube (“these lyrics reference Australia, but those lyrics reference the UK!”), tracking down a copy of the documentary that charts his early career, or standing outside a theatre for ages waiting to meet him for a quick hug, photo and his signature on my programme.

After all, those are the kind of obsessive fan-girl antics I left behind in my teens. In theory.

It's a massively unoriginal comparison to say that comedy is the new rock'n'roll. And patently untrue – rock isn't going anywhere, comedians such as Ricky Gervais and Michael McIntyre manage to be successful without any type of rock star sheen (no comment, here, on their material, just their presentation and demeanour).

And yet. In the years before discovering Tim Minchin (BDTM) do remember complaining loudly and often that I was bored of contemporary pop and rock stars. There have been some since who have proved me wrong, and I may just have not been paying enough attention. But a part of me, the part raised on Bowie and Madonna and Boy George and Adam and the Ants, believes and still does that if you are a star, if you take to the stage, then you should make the most of that opportunity to be flamboyant and creative and have fun.

I wasn't seeing it in any of the musical stars that made it onto my radar, but I was seeing it in some of the comedy I was watching. I wasn't sure if it was a sign of something changing in me or the outside world that the intense fixations I had for bands in my teens were suddenly being transferred to comedy acts. Actually, now that I think of it, musical comedy acts. Maybe I just lost the patience for the posturings of rock without any self-awareness or parody.
The Mighty Boosh. Flight of the Conchords. Bill Bailey. All acts I would happily pay big chunks of
money to see live. With the exception of the Boosh. Not now. A few years ago, sure. And I did, before the whole thing got so wanky that there was no saving it. I even went to the music festival they put on and curated. That was an absolute clusterfuck, and a story for another time.

I am used to having conversations about role models for young women, but not so much for young men.

Tim Minchin (I have tried writing both just his first name and just his surname, to save you having to read both every time I mention him but it just doesn't work. It would be like calling Robert Smith 'Smith') remains a favourite though. I've just watched him play a 40-minute set to headline Stand up for Shelter (the fact it was for charity is how I justified the ticket price to myself) and realised that I am far, far from alone in that view.

So what gives him this appeal?

Before I analyse it too much I would just like to keep things superficial for a moment and give a massive 'hurrah' to the fact that he is ridiculously popular and that men as well as women seem to like him (I find that more of the straight and bi women are attracted to him than the gay and bi men I know, but that could just be my friends). I am used to having conversations about role models for young women, but not so much for young men. Anyone being intelligent, thoughtful, nuanced and funny and also popular has to be a good thing.

And on an utterly superficial note, if his popularity leads to more men walking around with long hair, layers of eye makeup and ridiculously tight trousers on, I won't be complaining.

So it's all of that. Plus an earned arrogance which is matched by sending himself up at regular intervals – something he has always done.
It's the loveable quality and irreverence that means he can open a charity set with a song called 'Fuck The Poor' and sing about how if he hadn't met his wife... he probably would have met someone else. And even when I disagree with things he says I will always love him for loudly being, not just a rationalist and an atheist (hardly uncommon in comedy), but also a feminist. We need more loud male feminists.

And he plays some mean piano.

So let's end with a song that he announced he will soon be retiring. Today is the last day it can be played, really. Or maybe it will prove adaptable.

PS. My second favourite act tonight was Sara Pascoe. She doesn't sing but she did make me laugh like a drain. Check her out.

Squeamish Louise
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F1Kate link
3/3/2013 08:51:26 am

I used to lurrrve the Minchin, but after I went on a bit of an obsessive spat that involved seeing him about 90,000 times in a fortnight, I totally went off him.

I get that comedy isn't actually off the cuff, and that a good show is well-rehearsed, but EVERY SINGLE NIGHT was the same. The same banter, the same facial expressions at the same time...

I just couldn't escape the sense that he spends all of his time rehearsing and re-rehearsing his bits in a mirror, trying to make everything seem as improvised as possible. And that's a level of obsession with perfection that even a nutbag like me finds a bit creepy.

It's a shame, really - if I'd acted like a normal person and seen him once per tour, I'd probably still really dig him.

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Elsie Em
4/4/2013 05:47:02 pm

I was similarly introduced by Tim Minchin when I was visiting a friend in Brighton who wasn't expecting me to turn up until the following day and taught me how to use the PS3 so I could watch some DVD's and gave me a street map of Brighton. It was the best holiday I ever had, not just because of the Tim Minchin but because I learned to be a little more open-minded. Sadly, I never really got to watch much more Tim Minchin however, I intend to change that this year.

I can also empathise with F1Kate's going off of Tim Minchin when she saw so much of him around that the whole enjoyment of the show was spoiled for her as it felt inorganic ("I get that comedy isn't actually off the cuff, and that a good show is well-rehearsed, but EVERY SINGLE NIGHT was the same. The same banter, the same facial expressions at the same time..."). It happens to me when I hear a song I like. If it's popular then I'll hear that song everywhere, there is no getting away from it.

I suppose that's why I like obscure bands....

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