
When The Head on The Door came out the following year the deal was sealed! I grew my hair, bought a crumpled baggy black suit and a pair of white basketball boots and my transformation into a Smith clone was complete! Before this I had been a generic 80’s punky type, but now I was hooked. I soon began to look at Robert Smith looks from previous years and became a real 82-84 Bob-a-like, with leather trousers, smeared lipstick, rosary beads, trench coat and even a pair of spike encrusted, crepe sole “Seditionaries” boots. During this time I became the only male pupil in the history of my school to be asked to remove their make up!
Despite image variations over the years, such as dreadlock phase and more recently smartening up for work, I have always retained a certain degree of “Smithness” about me. I still love The Cure and everything they do-except Wild Mood Swings, of course!
(From Paul Wright: England)
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