Transcript of Freddie Mercury Press Conference, June 4th, 1998
Freddie Mercury enters and stands at a podium. Cameras flash and click.
FM: Hello, honored journalists and tabloid jackals, I am here to address the ongoing rumors in
The Sun,
The National Enquirer, and other such bastions of quality journalism about my personal life, in particular rumors of an ongoing “Richard Burton and Liz Taylor” type affair with my friend Elton John[1]. I have spoken at length with Elton, who is a very shy and private person at heart, and he gave his blessings for me to speak here today and to say, on behalf of us both, “fuck off, this is none of your bloody business.”
Murmurs in the crowd, some scattered laughter.
FM: And when we say “fuck off” you can take that absolutely literally if you so choose. Elton and I have shared a lot of the same struggles and lived similar lives. We love one another as longtime friends who have been through so many of the same trials, both being famous people thrown into the spotlight and celebrated and assaulted for who we are. He asks me only to ask you to leave him alone. I, however, stand ready to speak to you now, as I have always been happiest in the spotlight, but please leave my good friend Elton alone, you shameless, godless sods.
Gasps and scattered, often uncomfortable laughter.
FM: Now, despite what a certain newly-minted Baroness of Collingtree may have said, I have never “flaunted” my homosexuality. In fact, I have never spoken publicly on it at all before this moment, because it’s none of anyone’s bloody business, to be frank. I have been aware of my romantic and carnal urges, both homosexual and heterosexual, since I was a teen. I have never tried to hide who I am, even if I have not until this moment formally spoken about it in a public setting. But I will say now, without shame or embarrassment or regret, for I have nothing to be shameful, embarrassed, or regretful about, that I am indeed a queer man and always have been. In fact, I was born queer, unlike Dame Collingtree, who has
chosen to live life as an arsehole. And while she may think that her latest hateful attacks carry weight because she is a newly-anointed Peer, as a lifelong Queen I frankly outrank the bitch and she can mind her bloody place.
More shocked gasps and laughter.
FM: Now, I open the floor for whatever questions you may have, honored journalists and tabloid jackals alike.
Reporter: Spotswoode with
The Times. Was it hard for you to, as they say, make the choice to officially “come out of the closet” as it were?
FM: Well, the closet door was made from transparent glass to begin with, and I doubt that I have shocked or surprised anyone today. Honestly, it’s likely a big day for many gay people who still live in hiding, but for me it’s Thursday.
Reporter: Do you feel any regret at all for living a homosexual lifestyle?
FM: Absolutely not. My love is true love. There is nothing to be regretful or ashamed of. And as the Knights of the Garter hath long said, “Honi soit qui mal y pense.” For the sake of reporter from
The Sun, that means “Shame on anyone who thinks evil of it.”
Reporter: Is there any truth to the rumors of an affair with…
FM: (interrupts) None of your bloody business. And feel free to quote me on that.
Reporter: You mentioned your “love” of Elton, do you mean that lit…
FM: (interrupts) None of your bloody business.
Reporter: What do you say in response to claims by Michael…
FM: (interrupts) Let me stop you there. What, pray tell, do you think my answer will be to your question?
Reporter: Um, “none of my bloody business”, I assume?
FM: (smiles) You nailed it on the first try, congrats, sir!
Laughter.
Reporter:
The Times again. Is there any truth to the rumors that you have been approached by the Labour Party to run for public office?
FM: Why in God’s name would I want to? As stated, I am a Queen. Becoming an MP would be a bit of a demotion, don’t you think?[2]
More laughter.
Reporter: Samantha Smith, Disney News. Can I ask you about your working relationship with the late, great Howard Ashman?
For a brief moment Mercury is left actually speechless.
FM: Oh my God. (pause) Howard was a genius. A great friend. One of far too many that we lost far too early. An innocent man and a victim, and sod anyone who says he was anything else. I had a very brief moment to work with Howard near the end. I’ve remained a close friend with his partner Bill, who is a wonderful soul. Their love was truer than that of a hundred heterosexual couples that I can name. (blows kiss to the heavens) Rest in peace, Howard, we love you and we miss you. In fact, let’s leave things there. Thank you, Ms. Smith. That is all.
Cameras click and flash. Reporters shout questions over each other as a smiling Freddie Mercury winks at them, and walks away.
[1] Thank Ms. Khan again!
[2] Sorry,
@nick_crenshaw82, no PM Mercury in this timeline!