Hello! This is Jacky from Northwest Is Best, here to share with you my musical heroine as part of Feminist Fashion Bloggers.
Peaches is niche pop star within a niche genre. Her spat-out lyrics may be crude and her electroclash beats simplistic, but I love her. She’s fearless, brutal and looks like she’d be a good laugh down the pub. At 44, she’s over the hill in conventional pop star terms, but age doesn’t define her. Neither does gender. Peaches – born Merrill Nisker in Canada, but now based in Berlin – is definitely a woman. Look at her. She has hips and breasts and hair. Lots of hair.
My main love for Peaches is her gender play in her songs and videos. Consider the above video stills from Downtown, a single from her 2006 album Impeach My Bush. She performs as a seductress stalking the corridors of a spacious hotel, all pillowy cleavage and stockings. Then she’s a bellboy, hair slicked back and no make-up. At the end, she fuses the two – dressed as a man, pouting in the mirror from beneath a veiled hat.
And her lyrics? She’s not ashamed of her body – how about ‘I drink a whisky neat / you lick my crow’s feet‘ from 2009’s Trick or Treat. Or, as she tells Iggy Pop in their 2004 glam-shock hook-up Kick It, ‘if you play Moses you need burning bush / and that is just what I got‘. (I did mention the hair, right?) After four albums, she keeps getting stronger and continues empowering women through her Spandex-covered live shows. As she told The Guardian in 2006 ‘in my songs, the girl needs to be the antichrist‘.
I’m not likely to follow Peaches’ example and leap around in a silver jumpsuit, but I’m glad she’s out there.
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