This week Labour leader, Jeremy Corbyn, was
hauled over the coals for refusing to participate in our national anthem. In refusing to sing a song of subjugation he was branded unpatriotic and disloyal.
For Conservatives, patriotism is about honouring timeworn institutions; it is
about kowtowing to history and acknowledging that because something is old it
is therefore worthy. Not once in this national
anthem are the people of the country mentioned; it’s all about the big man
in the sky and the privileged one on the throne. Moreover, for a nation that says
‘Never again’ every November 11th, the hymn is a paean to militarism. If it
sounded half as good as Rule Britannia,
I might accept it, but it doesn’t: instead it sounds like a Daily Mail reader’s
burp put to six verses. Is this what England is? A country enthral to God and
the Queen?
No, a better representation comes in the
aptly named, This is England.
The series begins with Toots and the
Maytals, a Jamaican Ska Band, soundtracking a montage of England in 1983.
This is an England in upheaval: from Poll Tax protestors clashing with police
to the Falklands being returned to Britain, the year was a decisive one for
Thatcher. With public unrest over inequitable taxation, she was close to being
shown the door, but with victory in a faraway land Thatcher’s name was changed almost
overnight to ‘Maggie’ - our mother and saviour. In fact, Thatcher is the silent
character in the This Is England series:
her mucky handprints are all over the character’s hardships as they feel the
pinch of her economic and military campaigns.
Shaun Fields is a character that receives a
bloody nose off the back of Thatcher’s iron fist. The film begins with a photo of
Shaun’s father, a victim of the Falklands, on the mantelpiece. Having lost his
father, Shaun is spiritually lost: alone and friendless, he kicks out at the
world. Hope though comes in camaraderie and when Woody, a goofy gang leader,
sees Shaun hurting he plays the part of surrogate, offering the boy direction
and friendship. Accepted in the gang, Shaun must now look the part: being fans
of Ska culture, this means Shaun is shorn like a sheep and made to sport a
skinhead, much to his mum’s chagrin. To be accepted into the church of the
walking bass-line though, he must undergo his confirmation and pledge his life
to Doc Martins - this anointment takes place in a hilarious shoe shop scene.
The first half of the film reads like a comedy – and it is. The second half of
the film is anything but.
You see, the term gang is a misnomer for
Woody and the guys. Their only brush with criminality is smashing up derelict
buildings and smoking a bit of draw. Consequently, they simply aren’t equipped
to deal with the nefariousness of Combo, an old friend just released from
prison. Feeling unloved by family, society and country, Combo declares war on
anything he defines as un-English: Thatcher’s phoney wars and immigration being two of them. Rejected by all and sundry, his fire and brimstone prophecies
are compulsive viewing. Bewitched by his dark arts, Shaun and some of the other
boys follow Combo’s fervour and become unwitting soldiers of nationalism. Woody,
older and ever so slightly wiser, knows Combo is dangerous, but is too
hamstrung by meekness to do anything about it. Therefore, in the battle for the
boys’ soul, the devil wins. The consequences of Combo’s victory are brutally
realised at the end of the movie.
That was just the film.
This Is England’s characters have
avoided the hangman’s noose by being granted a reprieve on TV. In This is England ’86 and '88 the focus widens
from Shaun to include Woody and his girlfriend, Lol. Shaun has survived his
racist conversion but suffers a hangover when his mum brings home a Pakistani
shopkeeper. The struggle to accept his mum’s mixed-raced relationship may be a
metaphor for a nation that for a long time couldn’t see past colour. His story
though of teenage tantrums appears smaller when we see the struggles of Lol and
Woody.
Woody is suffering from that perennial twenty-something problem of losing
your identity to a job: the brown overalls of factory floor manager don’t match
Woody’s previous career as a colourful character. Assimilated into the machine,
he becomes boring to the principled Lol.
Lol is experiencing greater problems than
anyone. Her father’s return has sent her free-falling. Where previously she was
headstrong, now she is silenced. The menace Johnny Harris brings to the role is
truly frightening. Sporting a bald patch and intimidating growl, we watch in
horror as his lies make a hero of him and a liar of Lol. Seeing a brilliant,
spirited woman blunted by evil is hugely dispiriting. As uneasy as this is to
watch, it does give rise to some of the best acting ever committed to TV. Vicky
McClure is one of Britain’s finest actors and her scenes as Lol confirm this.
Her character’s seek for salvation is utterly heartbreaking and shows how child
abuse doesn’t just destroy the child but the adult too. The scene where she
reveals her past to a kind nurse is in my eyes one of the great moments in
acting. Instead of chewing scenery, McClure reveals Lol through nuanced shifts
in body and expression, making her descent into invisibility even more tragic.
Last week ‘90 began. It has the same clash of comedy and drama that its
predecessors enjoy. A hilarious split-screen phone conversation between Woody
and his stuffy parents shows Meadows can do sunshine as well as rain. However,
with it being set during 90’s Rave Culture, you get the feeling storm clouds
are gathering; with the vultures of addiction circling the dance floor, threatening to destroy the gang’s
halcyon days.
Ultimately, Meadows documents England as it
is. It is not the land of hope and glory. It is a land where Rule Britannia has created a false sense of superiority and subsequent racism. It isn’t a country of bowing to your superior. It is a land of
misrule where our great dramatists, from Shakespeare to Meadows, can write
heartbreak one minute and a cock joke the next. It is a country that has embraced
disparate people and cultures to make ‘its’ people and culture better. God? The
Queen? England doesn’t need them. Why? ‘Cos we have each other.
This is England '90 continues on Channel 4, Sunday 9pm.
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