I'm your FAN

These women reveal the passion that lights up their life

‘THEY TAKE ME BACK TO WHEN I HADN’T A CARE IN THE WORLD’

Anita Prosser, 52, a fitness instructor, has been an avid Duran Duran fan for more than 40 years. She lives in Kingston upon Thames with her two teenage children.

I first saw Duran Duran on Top of the Pops in 1981, when I was 10. They sang Planet Earth, and I thought they looked beautiful with their New Romantic floppy hair and pirate shirts. I was smitten from that moment onwards and blew all my pocket money on the single.

After that, every time there was a new release, I made my mum and dad drive me a dozen miles to a record shop where sales counted towards the pop charts. At 13, I went to the hairdresser clutching a picture of bassist John Taylor, my favourite, and said, 'I want that.' My waistlong hair was chopped, and I emerged with a mullet like my heart-throb.

But it didn't stop there. I saved up to see the band play every time there was a tour and spent ages hanging round stage doors to get a glimpse of my idols. Even after the original line-up did their final concert for Live Aid, I stuck with them. I just never grew out of them.

When the internet arrived, I realised it wasn't just me who was besotted with the band. I made friends from around the world in fan chat rooms.

In 2005, when I was 34, I won the band's handprints in concrete. I needed help to heave the slab into my car, then again when my long-suffering parents let me put it in their garden because I lived in a flat. Piles of my band merchandise still live in their attic.

When my son Maxim was three, he called All You Need Is Now the  'jumping album' because we'd bounce around madly on his trampoline with it playing. Every moment of my life has a memory attached to a Duran Duran album.