On Saturday evenings I'd often visited a pub which
put on tribute acts on Saturday nights. There were the usual ones - Madonna,
Freddie Mercury, Cher and Tina Turner (Tiny Turner as she was diminutive.) The Phil
Collins ones stuck in my mind as being exemplary. If you looked away the man
could have been the man himself singing (he'd even shaved his head.) I don’t
think I’ve seen or heard of a Phil Collins tribute act before or since.
One night I walked to the pub
to see a police van parked outside. I ordered a drink and saw through the bar
into the other lounge. It was a mess - blood on the pool table, smashed chairs
and tables. The police were carting away a rangy bruised sweating man. Someone
told me two brothers had been fighting. The man being carted away was the
victor. The loser was awaiting an ambulance. I heard he was in the toilet
cubicle. Being inquisitive I went to have a look and the police were trying to
get over the cubicle wall. They asked me to come back later “if you don’t mind,
sir”. I saw a leg poking out from underneath the door and some blood. I
remember it shocked me - the way witnessing vicious fights in schoolyard did.
This happened over 20 years
and yet I can still remember it. I thought I’d paint it to exorcise the visual memory
from my brain. It’s an unusual subject but I’m not one for painting dainty
buttercups. Here it is, all blasted off quickly as there was little detail - a
toilet door, a floor and a leg. I often wonder if the owner of that leg
remembers that fight. Perhaps brawling was a regular thing between the brothers,
perhaps he lost a couple of teeth as well as consciousness. Was the other
brother charged with ABH? Were they so drunk they can’t remember the fight?
Anyway, here’s the painting.
I remember the man was wearing trainers and jeans but I painted a brown shoes
and black trousers. I added a bit of shadow and dabbed in the blood and it was
finished. For £6884 this could be yours. You could hang it on the wall in your
lounge. You could bug the room, go to make a coffee for guests and guess how
many minutes pass before they start whispering rather loudly, "What on
earth is that THING on the wall?!".
They may start calling round more to see if you still have it on the wall and
this would enhance your friendship. Friendship is priceless or if it has a
price it might be £6,884. I can mail it off tomorrow after my self-embalming
class at college.