This Week: Bloke
Out Of Middlebrow
Hospital
Drama Serial, Probably
He says he's alive, alert and
alliterative, and was certainly wrongly accused of
assault by a grotty downmarket rag! Or so he says!
Let's begin by asking you what you
watch on TV so that our readers can identify you as just
like one of them, even though obviously your life is
much more hectic than theirs. Just think of one
programme - Have I Got News For
You would be ideal seeing as it's witty, urbane and
recognisable, and a BBC programme. OK?
Can't I just say something infuriatingly
general, like the news?
Ah well. We here at BBC Worldwide
understand the Corporation's heritage right from its
inception in...oh...1965? (Note to sub: Check date,
might be 1975). We love old programmes, like Only Fools
And Horses, and things starring Joanna Lumley. So what's
your first memory of TV? Oh yes, and
radio, I suppose.
Oh, I don't know.
Something cosy and unthreatening. This is quite similar
to that format Rosanna Greenstreet invented for The
Sunday Correspondent in 1989, isn't it?
Er,
no it isn't. Get on with it.
I could be
kitsch, but I think I'll be sickeningly sentimental
instead. That children's hour favourite The Fluffy
Shelves from about 1961.
Aaaaah. We all
remember that in the RT office too.
No you
fucking don't. I just made it up.
The readers
will have lost interest by now. They don't give a shit
what you think about telly, and frankly, it's hardly
been worth asking you. So, who on TV do you find sexy?
[Editor's note: Don't forget this question should only
be included for the benefit of heterosexuals. Or Lord
knows what may
happen!"]
Um...
Look,
we'll just put Helen Baxendale or something. Everyone
else says that.
Whatever.
Here's the deal. All
our readers who are worth their salt watch soaps. And
even if they couldn't care lessabout
them, we're going to bludgeon them with non-stop
features and profiles about their uninteresting plots
and stars.
Radio Times 2 - 8 December
2000
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I do quite like
Coronation Street .
That wasn't a
question, it was a bald statement of fact and intent.
Now, you're just like our readers, only better, clearly.
But even you must have had a bad review from
someone.
God, yeah.
Some silly cow once wrote in the Radio Times that when I had a
bit part in ITV's Rural Health Crime
I had all the acting presence of a
small piece of wood, even though my character was
supposed to be dead at the time.
Oh, naughty Alison
Graham! She didn't even mean it, such are her
journalistic credentials. Anyway, we didn't mean her, we
meant "Could you please recall if Victor Lewis
Smith said something about you?".
"I think he said I was a bit
uninspired and unmemorable. Although he might have been
talking about Noah Huntley. In an entirely different
programme.
Yet, as a
moderately famous person, you must have an elephantine ego. So if you
were world leader, what would be your first
act?
Christ, what a
grandiose, and yet deathly dull, question. Did last
week's subject say with mock-humility that they'd
resign? No? Great, I'd resign then. What a modest person
I therefore am.
Do our job for us, and
describe yourself in a few words, so that we can copy it
and put it at the top of the page.
Alive, alert, alliterative.
We're
a quality, licking-the-greasy-sphincter of Middle
England magazine, oh yes we are. But we like some dirt
and gossip, same as everyone else, much as we'd like to
pretend otherwise. So please repeat some false
allegation for no good reason other than to give this
otherwise hopeless column some downmarket but credible
standing.
I got wrongly accused of assualt
once, suffered a breakdown before I was acquitted, but I don't really want to talk about
that.
Do you like crisps?
Fucking Ada, at least RT used to ask
people what programmes they'd switch off. But that's
when it was still (just about) a magazine about
broadcasting, and not a complementary Daily Mail
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