my honey, chrissy amphlett
looks like the woman of my dreams, christina amphlett, regularly calls herself chrissy publicly now. i’ve missed some major news on the ms. amphlett wave (just found courtesy of riotgrrl’s new chrissieamphlett.com):
she has a website! (yayyyyy!)
she wrote a book! (yayyyyy!)
just ordered the book, which is apparently sold regularly only in australia. this bookstore seemed as good a place as any (had a minor button glitch or something, and booktopia’s customer service was kickass and fast via live chat). christina’s site recommends gleebooks.com.au and dymocks.com.au.
here’s the quick story of some luckiest bastard in the world who met christina recently at a cafe in new orleans. she looks as delicious as ever. damn, what a heartbreaker.
good interview with my honey (again, found via riotgrrl), where she appears to have the concentrated feeling many divinyls fans did about “I Touch Myself”, a beautiful, soulful song divinyls lovers soaked up with the rest of the beauty. but we watched that song become… that song. took the album with me driving a long cross-country to idaho and back in 2004. it’s a keeper, just like CA.