
I got this wonderful picture from another fan (thanks Maria!), who had the pleasure to meet Jude some years ago (Jude was out celebrating her birthday).
A blogsite dedicated to the extraordinary Jude Kuring!

"When she arrived in The Tunnel for the first time, i thought 'we have a real mad one on our hands here, quite crazy'. And often unpredictable. She was into mime and puppetry. Jude was also a strongly opinionated feminist. She was absolutely hilarious; genuinely funny. Especially in character of that Noeline 'Numbskull'. We had a lot of scenes together. She was often onscreen bludging my cigarettes and a catch phrase amongst the Australian fans began; 'Give us your fags, Karen'. And of course there's that infamous line where I was to ask her how many sugars she took in her coffee to which she ad-libbed '12, I'm a bit of a diabetic'. I think the producers let that line stay. She was a fabulous actress and a true comedian, and also a good friend whilst I was on Prisoner."
Yeah: It's that time again!
Johanna asks: - Did you see any similarities between Jude and Noeline?
Eva: - Well...I've only talked to Jude over the phone, so it's a bit hard to say. Jude is an extremely intelligent woman, but I actually think that Noeline is pretty intelligent as well (I know that some fans don't agree with me). Jude has a wonderful sense of humour (but so does Noel in her own way). I'd say that the biggest difference between Noel and the actress who plays her, is that Jude is extremely nice.
Soffan asks: - What member of the Bourke family do you like the most?
Eva: - Except for Noeline you mean? Col!
Steve asks: - Do you have any favourite scenes with Noeline?
Eva: - All the scenes from The Silver Height Drama! I also love when Noel "finds" Clara Goddard's mirror! It's always a pleasure seeing Noel and Erica together ("you couldn't run a Fish and Chip Shop"). Her scenes with Jean Vernon are also fabulous! Another big favourite is Noel's come back in episode 121 (especially the scene where she says "well well: the face that sank a thousand ships" to Vera).
Lollo asks: - What do you think is Jude's greatest movie?
Eva: - Prisoner Queen!
David asks: - How do you prefer Noeline's hair?
Eva: - Long!
That's all for now. I hope you'll have some more questions in store for me next week!
...were a huge succes! Unfortunately, The One And Only couldn't be there - but the fans definitely showed up!
Timothy Spanos' Prisoner Queen was inspired by the cult serial Prisoner.
In February, The Australian Centre for the Moving Image celebrates the career of The One And Only Jude Kuring. They're going to screen some of the highlights from her career at the Midsumma Festival in Melbourne:Prisoner and Journey Among Women are both easy to find on DVD, but Prisoner Queen and Buck House havn't been released on DVD or Blu-ray yet (although they've reached cult status). So this is a very rare opportunity!!!
Today it finally arrived: The situation comedy Alvin Purple, written by no other than Prisoner's Alan Hopggod. Jude plays a woman who's searching for great looking bums.
"This extremely rare Australian sex comedy caused a sensation in Australia when it was released. It followed two successful Movies and for a time was banned from Australian TV. It brought sex and nudity to the TV screen in abundance for the very first time. The movies and the famous TV series really showed the sexual revolution occuring in Australia at that time."
Ok: He could have spelled her first name right. And he really shouldn't have called her "ugly". Still...this is beautiful..."There’s an ugly obnoxious, vicious, fiercely independent
Corrupt, wise cracking jerk prisoner named Noelene Bourke.
Who’s in charge of her criminal family the Bourkes
Who commit different crimes to support themselves through difficult times
Because tragically they refuse financial aid
They regard as charitable perks."


(The picture is from a Mardi Gras Festval in 2000, and the guy in the picture is Simon Hall)."PRISONER QUEEN on Friday afternoon was an absolute riot(pardon the pun)! It brought back so many fond memories of Prisoner and it would have to be one of the funniest Australian queer films ever. Thought the acting was spot on and fantastic. The lead actor was cute and definitley a talent to look out for. The scenes were he is dressed as the prison officer were fully hilare! Especially the scenes on a tram where he threatens to put the ticket officer in the pound or whatever. The dying mother was excellent and the script was very subtle and moved along at a good pace, which is something quite uncommon for a low budget queer film. If you want a good laugh and cry with a film filled with cute melbourne boys, ex-Prisoner stars, Chrissy Amphlett drag queens, midgets and fine acting watch out for this movie."


"Jude Kuring
As remembered by Soosie Adshead
Jude Kuring banged on my front door (very loudly as was her want). "Soos, you want to design a play at the Pram?" she said. Having plotted many design projects with Kuring and having realised that the conceptual component meant a great deal more to us than the actualisation, on account of nothing ever materialised, this question was a bit of a challenge. Did I want to design a play again? ever? Did I want to take up drinking at the Albion? Did I want to hang about at the Pram Factory? Maybe/maybe not. "Come and see Graham then okay? At least talk to him." So I did.
And without really giving it too much thought, I gave up a perfectly satisfactory social life, sleep, good food, clean living, and began working on A Night in Rio and Other Bummers. I had around three and six to do the whole thing.
And of course there was a cast of thousands, lots of costumes and a multi purpose set. I did it. It worked. It was the most challenging, exciting thing I had ever done at that point and so I kept on giving up sleep, food, real life, and kept at it. At various stages I hated that place, and the people - passionately. Usually when I was about to collapse from exhaustion. At other times it was so exciting, so fulfilling, so meaningful, you couldn't imagine it not being that way forever. But it changed. I changed. We all changed. Some stayed, some went. Now it doesn't exist. As is the way of a great idea that got too great.
But right through it all Jude, well Jude just kept knitting. She knitted her way through collective meetings - vast unwieldy meetings where some said nothing, some said very little, and some got exactly what they wanted.
What I wanted was a scarf - just a warm throw around the neck scarf. But the knitting grew and grew until it became dangerous.
Then there was Dimboola. Well Dimboola was a nightmare for some of us, we were bored to distraction and it went on and on and on... Lozza (Laurel Frank)and I took turns with the lighting and sound. We'd sit in the box occasionally twiddling a bit of equipment and talking in a whisper although there really was no need because the cast and audience were mostly raucous. But you could get caught - you never knew when a pall of silence would suddenly overcome the audience so we whispered our way through six weeks. And Jude kept knitting (she was the mother of the bride ) and knitting.
Occasionally Lozza and I would note that Jude was asleep - onstage - in the middle of it all. Eventually someone would give her a nudge. She was an extremely skilled sleeper. She could do it anytime, anywhere, no matter the noise or the chaos around her. I really envied her that skill.
She unnerved people, even some of the Pram Factory people. She would make loud, raucous statements in the dressing room - announcing people's sexual bias, (while never verbalising her own) who was doing what with who.
She would shriek and yell, performing offstage and on.
And when at rest had a beautiful deep rich voice. She was tall and handsome and had beautiful hands. She could make anything she put her mind to with those hands. Tiny intricate things. Big complex things. And she had an extraordinary collection of bits and pieces. For any occasion, for any idea that might manifest at any time. And she had dress ups, lots of dress ups.
She was a wonderful person to be around. She was wild, exceptionally bright, alarming and loved attention, lots of it.
Sometimes we would go to Jimmy Watson’s on warm Saturday mornings and it would be packed. Jude would be dressed in immaculate from head to toe. She would sit on the floor of the courtyard, long legs stretched out. Getting in everyone's way, getting abused and ignoring it all. She drank claret in those days and she was skilled at that too. A look of horror would cross someone's face (some poor innocent person having a wine, carting the shopping, enjoying the Saturday camaraderie that was Watson’s) everyone would strain to look through the crowd trying to see what was happening.
And there was the death scene.
Slowly, very slowly, a thin red trickle would slide down her chin. And it kept coming, and coming, until it reached the crotch of her trousers. She could hold a lot of wine in her mouth. She would keep it up until a whole mouthful had been dribbled down her front.
Quick get some help. A terrible, terrible injury. Horror at Watson’s. Oh my god, look at that. The first time it worked. After the third or time people got bored. After the fifth time people were not impressed.
A bleed out at eleven every Saturday. She never tired of doing it.
Claude (as some people called her then) got thru a lot of clothes, quite a lot.
When she was good she was very, very good, a brilliant actor, a raconteur, so clever, so talented. So fragile. Why didn't you stop me doing that, why didn't you? she would say to me after a particularly tacky piece of behaviour, why didn't you? But she was unstoppable. And she was my best friend and I loved her. But I couldn't stop her."
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