We meet in the colourful west London offices that house both his production company, Rocket Pictures, and the Elton John Aids Foundation, of which he is a director. He is neat and good-looking, and far more soberly dressed than he ever is when I spot him among the glossy pages of Hello! (not a silk Versace shirt to be seen). He is wearing leather trainers, a brown, long-sleeved T-shirt and - his only visible concession to luxury - a pair of suede Junya Watanabe combats so pale you wonder how he ever dares sit down. "Great, aren't they?" he says, when I admire them.