Here is PJ Harvey in a pink cat-suit at Glastonbury a million years ago.

Of my few remaining Glastonbury memories, that pink cat-suit is the most vivid.

I suppose it is not so much the cat-suit, more the feline Polly inside it.

I am sure I could smell the leather that day as she gyrated and wailed away.

In fact I can smell it now.

I'll never forget that pink cat-suit.

Her new album 'White Chalk' is fantastic, but she wimps out in a flowing white smock.

If I'd have been her record company I would have demanded 'Pink Cat-Suit' all over again.