"I had beautiful bikes and I was really into it. I just thought it was really glamorous"
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Glamour is usually coded as nightclubs, silk lapels, and the hard shine of celebrity; Bryan Ferry casually relocating it to bicycles is exactly the kind of sideways move that makes his persona click. He’s not selling the bike as a symbol of wholesome sport. He’s treating it as an object of style, an accessory with aura. “Beautiful bikes” doesn’t mean practical or fast; it means curated, fetishized, chosen the way a Roxy Music sleeve chose its lighting.
The line also does a sly bit of class-and-taste signaling. Bikes are democratic, even utilitarian, yet Ferry’s version is bespoke: ownership as aesthetics, obsession as identity. “I was really into it” lands like a confession of devotion to surfaces, but it’s also a defense. Glamour, in Ferry’s world, isn’t emptiness; it’s discipline - the seriousness of caring how things look, and how looking becomes a mode of living.
Context matters: Ferry came up in postwar Britain, where aspiration had to be invented from limited materials. Finding glamour in a bike hints at that early training: making ordinary objects feel like cinema. It’s the same impulse that turns art-school sensibility into pop spectacle, the same cultivated distance that lets him deliver desire with a half-smile. The repetition of “really” isn’t poetic, but it’s telling - a performer briefly dropping the mask, admitting that glamour starts as private infatuation before it becomes a public pose.
The line also does a sly bit of class-and-taste signaling. Bikes are democratic, even utilitarian, yet Ferry’s version is bespoke: ownership as aesthetics, obsession as identity. “I was really into it” lands like a confession of devotion to surfaces, but it’s also a defense. Glamour, in Ferry’s world, isn’t emptiness; it’s discipline - the seriousness of caring how things look, and how looking becomes a mode of living.
Context matters: Ferry came up in postwar Britain, where aspiration had to be invented from limited materials. Finding glamour in a bike hints at that early training: making ordinary objects feel like cinema. It’s the same impulse that turns art-school sensibility into pop spectacle, the same cultivated distance that lets him deliver desire with a half-smile. The repetition of “really” isn’t poetic, but it’s telling - a performer briefly dropping the mask, admitting that glamour starts as private infatuation before it becomes a public pose.
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