I like radio. Not the endless barrage of drivel interspersed
with mediocre high-charting music that fills up much of the BBC and local
output, but the actual programmes, most of which are confined to Radio 4 and
its baby brother, 4 Extra. Well written, well performed drama and comedy
through the medium of sound, the sort of thing that was a mainstay of popular
entertainment in the Good Old Days but is now a shadow of its former glorious
self. When there are decent programmes on offer, they are frequently missed,
since the BBC is mostly intent of pushing its televisual output. Even the Radio Times has little time for radio
anymore.
One of the few items that has received a good deal of
coverage lately is the new adaptation of Neil Gaiman’s Neverwhere. Dirk Maggs adapted this one, as he has previously
adapted several prose works, including the later Hitchhikers books. Neverwhere
is a bit different, of course, having started out as a six-part TV series. It
was broadcast in 1996, so I was twelve, for once exactly the right age to catch
something on its original broadcast. The TV version of Neverwhere isn’t popular, having been thoroughly eclipsed by Gaiman’s
novelisation, but I adore it. A broadcast serial is how it was originally
conceived (by Lenny Henry, no less), although I have read of stage versions,
for which I imagine it is equally well-suited.
The new radio version mainly pulled the media due to its
superstellar cast, which includes James MacAvoy as the hero Richard, Natalie
Dormer as Door and man-of-the-moment Benedict Cumberbatch as the Angel
Islington. There’s more to it than big names, of course. There’s a reason big
names become big. These are some of the best actors of their generation. While Cumberbatch’s
presence will be the most celebrated – and I did enjoy how hammy he got in the
final episode – it’s the leading duo that holds it together, with real
chemistry on display. David Harewood is silkily smooth as the Marquis de
Carabas, coming across as a little more dangerous than his televisual alter ego
(played by Paterson Joseph), and we get the sheer joy of hearing Bernard
Cribbens as Old Bailey and Christopher Lee as the Earl of Earl’s Court. If
there is ever a sequel, please may we have David Warner as the Baron of Baron’s
Court? Thank you kindly.
The joy of audio is its ability to create vivid worlds
solely through the medium of sound. Neverwhere
triumphs over its TV incarnation, forever looked down upon because of its
limited budget and untreated video footage. On radio, the battle with the Beast
of London is as powerful as it should be, rather than a slightly embarrassing mess.
Equally well served by this format is Eric,
a new adaptation of Terry Pratchett’s short novel of Discworld. Discworld
adaptations for radio are common, but this one works particularly well. For a
start, it’s actually funny, something that certain adaptations have somehow
managed to miss. The difficulty, I guess, is in translating Pratchett’s humour,
which comes across primarily from his prose style and turn of phrase, to a
non-narrated format. Eric works it by
focussing on the silliness of the situations. I don’t think I’ve heard anyone more
suited to the role of Rincewind the Wizzard than Mark Heap, the unfairly
overlooked actor of Spaced and Green Wing fame. The man is comedy on
legs, and should any further TV adaptations of Rincewind stories be in the
pipeline, I really, really hope they seek him out. The only issue I have with
this adaptation is the terribly brief running time, with episodes only lasting thirteen
minutes. Still, this does at least prevent them from getting stale.
Remaining on the fantasy-comedy route we come to Welcome to Our Village, Please Invade
Carefully. I’m undecided on this one. I reviewed the pilot episode last
year, and concluded that it had potential, but, after hearing two episodes (I
missed the first and they’re only up for a week), I have yet to hear it reach that
potential. This week’s episode was the better of the two, with some genuinely
funny moments and a solid story idea. It’s not bad by any means; I just think
that Eddie Robson can do a lot better than this. Village skirts on the edge of science fiction, with most of its
jokes coming from the exploration of middle class England, and more could be
made from the juxtaposition of this and the invading Geonin.
I suppose it’s only natural that I’d want more sci-fi in the
show, as a sci-fi geek of some repute, but it still feels like Village is playing it too safe. Perhaps it
should be taken off Radio 2 and given to a 4 Extra? Fewer people would tune in
of course, but if it was left on iPlayer for more than a few days I’m sure it
would garner a great many listeners after initial broadcast. A big shame is
that my beloved Katherine Parkinson has not stayed on, Katrina now being played
by Hattie Morahan. She’s perfectly fine, but Parkinson has is just a natural
for comedy. Thankfully, Julian Rhind-Tutt is still on hand as Uljabaan, the
alien leader, and Peter Davison is Katrina’s weary father Richard.
By far the most impressive programme I have listened to in
some time is ‘The Startling Truths of Old World Sparrows,’ an instalment of
Radio 3’s The Wire. The author and
producer, Fiona Evans and Pauline Harris respectively, interviewed several
elderly people and much of this is reproduced verbatim in a dramatic presentation
concerning three pensioners dealing with a severe snowfall. The programme jumps
from one person to the next as we explore the potential consequences of the
snow on their lives, and we realise just how reliant they are on those who care
for them. It’s a powerfully affecting look at the realities of old age in our
country, and deserves praise for allowing elderly people to present their own
concerns instead of having a younger writer explain them to us.
The most inspired decision is the casting. Rather than
having three elderly actors portray the roles, the creators have chosen to cast
children. All three of them are quite astonishingly fine actors, to the degree that
there were several points at which I entirely forgot I was listening to
children instead of fully-grown adults. Their names are Sydney Wade, Daniel
Kerr and Ellis Hollins – ones to watch for in future, I feel. It’s an
incredibly affecting and moving piece, with the vulnerability of the three
protagonists really brought to the fore by their portrayal by children. It’s
not something I would normally have listened to, and I did so on the
recommendation of Paul Magrs. Truly exceptional.
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