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The mystery of Pierre Laroche’s Breakfast, The Who at Charlton + the tragic demise of Alkasura’s John Lloyd

Published on March 22, 2012

Pierre's Breakfast, 1974, by Willie Christie.

I am beguiled by this photograph, which is entitled Pierre’s Breakfast and was taken by Willie Christie at David Hockney’s house in Notting Hill on May 18, 1974.

The identities of the two individuals on the left are a mystery*; with Clark (in the white jumpsuit) are make-up artist Pierre Laroche, Marianne Faithfull and Michael Roberts (then writer/photographer at The Sunday Times, now Vanity Fair’s fashion/style director). Behind the group are a selection of artist Mo McDermott’s signature painted wooden tree sculptures.

Laroche, who had worked at Elizabeth Arden for five years before taking up with rock & roll when he was recruited by Brian Duffy for the cover of David Bowie’s 1973 album Aladdin Sane, engaged Willie Christie for the May 74 session for a potential magazine feature.

Ossie Clark, whose life was already taking the headlong dive which would end in his murder at the hands of his lover 20 years later, apparently regretted allowing Laroche to commandeer his home, as he recorded in his diary:

The Pierre Laroche Number was a bore. Willy Whatshisname [Christie] and Mo rushing. I freaked out, Marianne cool. A strange boy in drag thrilled with his face in the mirror scratched the big table with his high-heeled shoes.

I have been unable to identify the female with the cigarette, but later that day, as Clark’s diary notes, the designer drove a Rolls-Royce to Charlton FC’s ground in south-east London in the company of his friend Michelle Wilde to see The Who top a bill which had included appearances by Lou Reed and Humble Pie.

Front cover, programme for music all-dayer headlined by The Who at Charlton FC, south-east London, 1974.

Above is the front cover of the programme I bought that day; I was also in the audience, though in considerably different circumstances, as Clark’s diary underlines:

“THE WHO are really on form – and who wouldn’t be with 60,000 faces out in front and lots of madness on stage. I didn’t make the backstage party. The O’Rourkes [Pink Floyd manager Steve and his wife]. Chelita [Secunda, pioneering rock fashion stylist]. I drove the Rolls back through lots of violent scenes – they threw beer cans and vodka bottles on to the stage at the end…half oz of coke. Refined.”

Willie Christie doesn’t recall the Pierre’s Breakfast shoot resulting in magazine coverage and Laroche – whose credits include Bowie’s 1973 live performances, Pin Ups cover and Life On Mars video, as well as The Rocky Horror Show movie and Roxy Music’s For Your Pleasure – soon shifted base to the US, providing Mick Jagger’s make-up for the Stones’ gargantuan 1975 US tour, as well as his services for record sleeves for Hall & Oates among others. Laroche succumbed to Aids in the mid-80s.

Another tragic demise was recorded the year after the Pierre’s Breakfast session by Clark in his entry for November 19 1975:

“Suzie [sic] Menkes [then fashion writer at The Times, these days International Herald Tribune doyenne] phoned re JL’s death. Apparently he thought he was possessed by the devil, poured petrol over himself on a building site after saying there was no love in the world, and burnt to death.”

Rod STewart performing with The Faces in Alkasura cherry-print satin jacket
//Rod Stewart performing with The Faces in Alkasura cherry-print satin jacket, 1972. Photographer: unknown.//

“JL” is John Lloyd, the fashion retailer whose Alkasura boutique at 304 King’s Road had been a magnet in the early 70s for such performers as Rod Stewart and Marc Bolan (with whom he was particularly pally). Clark’s account of Lloyd’s horrific suicide is accurate; Lloyd had developed a religious mania, at one time stalking the streets of Chelsea dressed in a monk’s habit.  I’ve pointed out the significance of the entry to the OC Diaries editor Henrietta Rous.

To return to the Willie Christie photograph which set off this post, it contains for me more than a whiff of the tragedies awaiting not just Laroche and Clark, but some of the other individuals involved; the troubled McDermott died in 1988 in Los Angeles and Faithfull was already in the embrace of a heroin addiction which was to plague her for many years to come.

But I guess I am most intrigued by the presences of the unknown: the “strange boy” in the dress and and the smoking female who studies him so coolly.

Information as to their identities would be welcome.

*Subsequently artist Kevin Whitney identified the boy in drag as the model Jurgen (also known as Valentino Moon). See here. In the comments below, Valerie Paynter writes that the woman with the cigarette is Quorum’s Alice Pollock.

Read about Willie Christie’s role in the creation of one of the greatest record sleeves of all time here.

I’m indebted to Bowie archivist Kevin Cann and Henrietta Rous for background information.  Their respective books Any Day Now: David Bowie The London Years 1947-1974 and The Ossie Clark Diaries are mandatory reading in my view.

11 Comments

Identified! The ‘strange boy in a dress’ at Pierre’s breakfast at Ossie Clark’s in 1974 « Paul Gorman is…

May 7, 2012 at 1:28 pm

[…] My first post about Willie Christie’s photograph is here. […]

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Valerie Paynter

March 20, 2013 at 9:18 am

I have had a painful need for a long time now to know where Pierre disappeared to. The Guardian did a big article on him when he apparently returned to London from about 10 years in New York. He looked so grim. His long hair gone, his pate covered in harsh stubble. His absence from the internet until now messaged ominously and I did wonder…..

With the interest in glam and the Bowie exhibition at the V&A has come interest in Pierre and the internet is full of questions about him. I am in touch with someone in the USA now who tells me his portrait-painter mother was a close friend from the America years.

He tells me Pierre died in France in 1991. Aids finally took him then.

I knew Pierre when he was Jean-Luis du Cerisier – from about 1971 until about the middle of 1974 when our friendship (close throughout 1973 until then) foundered following a callous remark from Clive Arrowsmith one Sunday at Clive’s house that humiliated Pierre. He blamed me for letting it happen.

He was a very proud man – leonine. A proper ‘Man’ who looked after me. Some might smirk and laugh at that because he was gay. But it was true and he once said “Valerie, if I were not the way I am, I would marry you”. And at the end of 1973, my diary records him having wanted me to move in with him”. His instincts were protective. I imagine David Bowie benefited from that too in their collaboration/friendship/work.

Weirdly and entirely coincidentally, I looked like Bowie (knew nothing about him apart from Pierre working with him) and Pierre experimented on my face (the gold forehead disc). His Algerian childhood no doubt provided him with his use and introduction of kohl into our lives (and into my eyes).

My 1973 diary records both his old and his new name, almost interchangeably. He was an organiser for sure. And networked charmingly and decisively, 24/7, before networking as a social craft ever existed.

I was heartbroken to hear definitively of his death. I am heartbroken for him now that he is not here to enjoy the attention on this period and his own role within it. He was glorious. And I loved him dearly. And I can see how the petulant diva side of Ossie would have found Pierre’s ‘orchestration’ and control of that breakast event an example of having been turned into a prop and therefore disappointing.

I was doing hats at the time and lived a few streets from Pierre off the Fulham Road in London. His flat was scented with gardenia. He took me to Sombrero once or twice where watching him dance was beyond awesome. The room would stop to watch him with whoever it was (a pro?). It was possibly THERE in that gay club that disco was truly born. The disco dance rhythmn and style was certainly there in 1973/4.

Glam itself? I would want to include the leather boys behind the Coleherne Pub on Old Brompton Road as a very, very significant influence on that. I lived at 4 Coleherne Road in about 1970 and they were an amazing, amazing, hugely creative force. Pierre was a bit of a leather boy himself.

Leather boys, Warholia, the London gay scene, and makeup all merged in that period. This was the moment when gay became glamorous and Bowie made of it all a feminine, androgeny/bisexuality styling hallmark. And Pierre played his part.

I still miss the proud, proud friend I lost back in 1974 because of a taunting remark from Clive Arrowsmith that he could not forgive.

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Valerie Paynter

March 20, 2013 at 11:22 pm

The woman sitting between the German male model and Ossie Clark is Alice Pollock.

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Paul Gorman Author

March 26, 2013 at 6:04 am

Hi Valerie
Thanks for your comments. I was told that this was categorically not AP but bow to your greater knowledge.
Best
PG

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Valerie Paynter

April 25, 2013 at 1:19 pm

Alice and Ossie were a working team of importance. And like Mutt and Jeff….a double act.

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Julian Craker

January 18, 2014 at 7:01 pm

My era…was at that Who show, met P LaR a couple of times with Bowie, worked at Ruskin and lived with Lorraine from Alkasura. Generally hung out with Freddy Buretti and went out with Daniella Parma…made clothes for Greg Ridley of Humble Pie amongst others. Frequented The Last Resort and Smalls on Fulham Road.those were the days

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Wendy Kirby

February 6, 2014 at 10:04 pm

Hi Julian, I knew Freddie and Daniella very well. I also knew Pierre from the Sombrero. When did you know them? Which years.? I am in touch with Daniella but would love to know more about Freddie’s time in Paris. Can you help?

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Samantha Chadtelain

January 8, 2015 at 10:49 pm

Not sure from note above if you are aware
. Freddie is dead & is buried somewhere in Brittany, myself & freind Wendy are still trying to find out exactly where, as we would like to go. We can find very little of Freddie in France. We were most saddened to know he had been there alive for so long after we had been told by Antonello that he had died many years earlier in Italy! We all go way back to the late 60’s as close freinds often living together in various groups then. The Sombrero was always our meeting point. Was good freinds with Pierre & saddened at his demise & still do & always will miss Ossie, my days could never have been such fun & so exceptional if not for these wonderfully talented freinds. As I’ve said many times. My greatest sadness is to not have been able to grow old with them all! Sam xxx

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Caron

April 12, 2018 at 3:47 pm

Hi, I worked with Pierre at Elisabeth Arden in Bond Street. He didn’t suffer fools gladly but was always kind and helpful to me and I was very fond of him. I was deeply saddened to find out about his death when I was trying to track him down once the internet made this possible but pleased to see the recognition he is now getting for his creative work. I have also been trying to find a friend of his, a former Elisabeth Arden hairdresser known as Carlo although his real name I remember was Salvatore Palmieri. He was originally from Ischia and moved to London, first in the East End with a Jewish family and later had his own flat in Church Street, Kensington. If anyone on here knew of him too I would be grateful for any news.

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Smart

April 22, 2018 at 5:02 pm

Paul,
Caron will find Carlo in Portobello Road – I told him about search and if she gives me her ‘phone number I’ll pass it on to Carlo when I see him next week.
Regards.

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Paul Gorman Author

April 24, 2018 at 9:00 am

Hi Caron – if you mail me via the contact address on the site I’ll hook you up with Mart re: Carlo. Best Paul

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