Scottish Daily Mail

MY MARRIAGE SECRETS

12-page midlife love special

- by GARY BARLOW

Mrs Gary Barlow is a lucky woman. Not only is she married to a pop star worth £80million with two fabulous homes in Kensington and oxfordshir­e, she also gets a gourmet meal cooked for her every night by the man who fronts the most successful boy band in UK chart history.

When Gary isn’t preparing fabulous meals for Dawn, 49, he’s composing love songs about her. Forever love, his 1996 No1 hit, was written the year after he started dating the former dancer, who used to perform with Take That on stage, and is about his hopes that she’s ‘the one’. after 19 years of marriage and 24 years together, those romantic wishes a smitten 25-year-old Gary wrote about seem to have all come true.

Not that life as a pop star’s girlfriend was much fun for 20-something Dawn in the mid-Nineties when Take That were the biggest boy band in the country. as national heart-throbs it was important that their fan base of teenage girls believed them to be unattached and available.

‘we had to keep it quiet because none of the lads were allowed to officially have girlfriend­s in those days,’ Gary tells me.

‘Dawn hates attention, so it was a big deal for her to date someone like me. once news of our relationsh­ip got out, the fans didn’t respond very nicely. They used to spit at her as she went in and out

of concert venues.’ long, happy marriages and the music industry don’t tend to go hand in hand and Gary, 48, is convinced the formula to his marital success lies in the fact they’re not in competitio­n with one another.

‘I see that so much in couples today. I can’t imagine living like that. Dawn’s never complained.

‘I’ve always been given real freedom to go off on tour or lock myself in a recording studio. She’s always wholeheart­edly supported everything I do. We both grew up in solid, happy homes. There isn’t divorce in our families. I can’t recall ever hearing my mum and dad argue, and we don’t either. I like an easy life.

‘I have so many challenges in my job that, when I get home, I want a happy, calm life and that’s what she gives me.’

When we meet for our interview at the famous Abbey Road Studios, Gary looks trim and youthful. His beard is flecked with grey, he’s wearing fashionabl­y distressed jeans and a denim jacket (yes, double denim and very fetching it looks, too).

‘I don’t mind being this age,’ he tells me. ‘I’m enjoying this stage of my life and career, far more than I did in the early days. One of the hardest lessons I’ve learned is to say No. In the past, there’s been the fear of missing out, the fear of upsetting people. But I’m not that insecure person any more.’

One thing he hasn’t said ‘no’ to is a new campaign he is fronting for Specsavers. He is the new (very smoulderin­g) face of their stylish, Italian influenced Osiris range.

He began wearing glasses four years ago (who knew?). Had he started to do that great middleage trick of holding the menu at arm’s length?

‘Oh, I was worse than that before I got glasses,’ he says. ‘I was taking pictures of text on my phone and then zooming in to read it.’

To paraphrase the company’s famous advertisin­g slogan, he did go to Specsavers and took things a stage further by helping to design a range.

He’s delighted when I tell him how handsome he looks in his modelling shots. ‘You think so? I can never judge these things.’

I spent a lot of time with Take That in their Nineties heyday when I worked as a showbusine­ss correspond­ent. Back then, Jason Orange was my favourite. Today, it’s Gary who has aged the best.

No wonder so many of Take That’s now middle-aged fans have switched allegiance from Robbie Williams and Mark Owen — always the cute ones of the band — to him.

But it’s been a long and difficult journey for Gary to reach this point of contentmen­t in his life. Anybody who read his brutally raw autobiogra­phy A Better Me, released last October, will know that fame came at great cost to his mental wellbeing.

When Take That split, he piled on weight, then became bulimic and spent nearly a decade bingeing and starving on ridiculous diets.

It wasn’t until 2005, when he started to eat ‘clean’ (before eating clean was even a thing), that he finally conquered his demons.

Out went the pies, Chinese takeaways and litres of fizzy drinks. Instead, thanks to the famous Hemsley sisters, he learnt to expand his palate. He swapped white rice for cauliflowe­r rice, he sourced local, organic food that hadn’t been tampered with and even learnt how to butcher a pig.

‘When I originally started writing the book, the intention was to write about health and wellbeing because that’s become such a big part of my life. But then I thought people would wonder what led to that point and so it just took over and became a wartsand-all biography.

‘I decided it had to be personal and honest. I’ve had some incredible highs and some crushing lows. It was only when I recorded the audio version that I realised how much I’d been through and felt really proud to have come out the other side.’

Some of those crushing lows include the failure of his solo career and the humiliatio­n of being dumped by his record company.

While his career floundered, Robbie’s sky-rocketed. People would shout ‘where’s Robbie?’ at him in the street to the extent that he became a recluse.

He lied to his wife about being in demand and having exciting projects in the pipeline when the phone hadn’t rung for months.

In A Better Me, he likens himself to the man who leaves the house in a suit at the same time every morning — and then spends the day sitting on a park bench because he can’t bear to tell his family that he lost his job.

At 24 years old, he paid £1million for Delamere Manor in Cheshire, a 20-room mansion set in 100 acres of land. ‘My manager told me to buy it, so I did,’ says Gary. ‘I decorated it like I thought I was meant to, really ornate and over the top.

‘There were seven cars on the drive and I employed four gardeners. The grounds were colossal. It was insane.

‘It’s a massive First World problem, I know — oh, poor me in my huge mansion — but it became like my prison. Today, I want to get rid of things. I want my life to be as simple as possible.

‘I remember standing looking at all this ornate s*** that I’d gathered and thinking that I had to get out of there. I felt nothing but relief when I sold it and drove out of those gates.’

At his lowest point Gary ballooned to more than 17st. Now he’s five stone lighter and thinks he’s finally conquered his unhealthy relationsh­ip with food.

‘I’ve mastered self-control and I’m not a binger any more. I know when to stop. I got super obsessive about it in the past, where I wouldn’t eat anything that hadn’t

‘Dawn needed me and I wanted to look after her. Food became my way of looking after everyone’

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Happy ever after: Gary Barlow and wife Dawn married in 2000
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Reactive glaze, £20, oliverbona­s.com Hand dip glaze, £15.90, rouge-shop.com Porcelain, £17.95, wayfair.co.uk

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