

Brant was doing a major catwalk show in Sydney a couple of days after our shoot, and the art director had called for facial hair. Brant takes his work seriously, and turned up for our shoot with a straggly beard like he’d been stranded on a desert island for twenty years. “Hmmm. About the beard…” I began. “Yeah, I wondered if that was going to be a problem,” he replied. Being a true professional, he called the fashion show organisers to check exactly how much facial hair they would need, and we all agreed a compromise on designer stubble.