Oh no. James Freud was my heart-throb Model. I though he had nice hair and killer cheekbones, and was basically a huge spunk. The Models were part of the soundtrack to my teenage years and those of many, many others too. I remember lying under the clothesline in my bikini listening to this song on my walkman when I was meant to be at school. RIP Mr Freud. Much love to those that knew him in real life.