No, you’re not imagining things, that really is me on the back of a Harley Davison. I wasn’t allowed to ride it but they did let me rev the engine! I’ve wanted a go on one since I first saw the film Easy Rider. Roy calls it a metaphorical subversion of the American Dream, I call it a film about two sexy men on bikes grabbing life by the throat. I wish Peter Fonda’d been on this bike with me but you can’t have everything.
I did ask Roy if he wanted a go but he politely declined.