We're nosy. We like to know what life is like for our favourite pop stars. Proper life, y'know. Not this fancy glam sham they'd like us to believe. That's why we're asking some of them to give us an account of exactly what they get up to in a 24 hour period. This month... Izzy B from Black Honey.
8am
My day on tour starts with Dan Potts (manager) or Charlotte Patmore (photographer) who I am sharing a bed with, shouting at me to get out of bed. The morning then proceeds to a teenage tug of war screaming match, usually ending with a negotiation that I will get up for no less than a cup of hot water (helpful for both voice and hangover).
I pack for the shoot, put on an outrageous amount of makeup for this time of day. Before my daily outfit meltdown, whereby all my tour clothes stink so I have nothing to wear in the arctic snowing tundra of a Parisian January.
9am
Patisserie with Charlotte for morning croissants, coffee and cigarettes. The boys stay in the apartment sleeping off a hangover.
9.30am
Jump in a cab and drive through the centre of Paris to the Tour Eiffel, brainstorming concepts for visuals, Bardot references and contingency plan to survive shooting in the sub-zero temperatures in very few clothes.
We find a wicked old café at the foot of the Tour Eiffel, neck another coffee then nip outside bare bod (to the amusement of every onlooker in the café) to shoot. Then suddenly to our amazement, clouds drop from a blue sky and snow begins to fall in huge great lumpy cotton buds like some kind of weird Lynch movie! Perfection!
12.45pm
Just before we reach hypothermic paralysis, we hit up the Chocolat chaud stand for some warm and delicious overpriced hot chocolate. The Jamaican server wearing just a t-shirt in the snow, while laughing, told us that he loved the cold.
Cab back to apartment – heating on full blast.
1pm
Pick up the bros, get some snaps done outside the apartment. More coffee.
