Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 7:02 am
Lair of the White Worm is great fun!
Vote Ken
Ryan Gilbey
January 4, 2007 02:39 PM
Ken arriving in the Big Brother house last night. Photograph: Yui Mok/PA
Fans of the erratic and mischievous 79-year-old director Ken Russell long ago stopped expressing surprise at anything he did. He's shooting a film about Charlotte Bronte that will be broadcast on YouTube? Of course he is. He has been commissioned by the Royal Parks Foundation to design a deckchair? Naturally. He's just become the oldest contestant to join Celebrity Big Brother? But of course. What did you expect?
Russell may have looked understandably short of puff as he rolled up crooning Singin' In The Rain - it would have been nice, you felt, if Channel 4 had secured sponsorship from Stannah, the stairlift manufacturers, to make Russell's entrance into the house a little less taxing. But for my money, he trumped the other contestants in every department.
More camp than the one from Steps who thought no one knew he was gay, more personality than the beauty queen who had sex with someone she shouldn't have, more punk than the dim kid with a peroxide scare-cut. How can he fail to win the hearts of voters? There is the small matter that many of those voters weren't born when the director could still get his films released in cinemas, but that's a mere trifle. As has so often been the case with Russell, the personality eclipses the pictures anyway.
It's unlikely that Russell will have been rattled by the blank faces or the "Have you done anything I might have seen?"-type questions from the housemates: that's the sort of response he must have encountered whenever he has tried to get a movie financed recently. (No wonder he has resorted to shooting low-rent productions such as The Fall of the Louse of Usher on video in the grounds of his estate.)
Not that I believe Russell is there for commercial reasons. He has settled into his position of Great Forgotten Director as snugly as he played at being an arch provocateur in his heyday. There's every chance that he's just there for a gas. As if to prove it, he'd already given his housemates something to gossip over, and giggle at, within a few hours of entering the house. The model Danielle Lloyd couldn't wait to tell the others that she'd seen Russell bending over naked, giving her an exclusive screening of what we might euphemistically call his special features. "It's gonna give me nightmares for the rest of my life!" she babbled, echoing the sentiments of anyone who saw his last theatrical release, Whore.
Russell's inclusion has the whiff of perversity typical of the programme makers, but he is also a natural choice. His reputation may be founded on the decadent cinema of excess peddled in films like The Devils, Tommy and Lisztomania. But Russell knows television, and its casual alchemy, better than most. He spent the first half of the 1960s making documentaries for the BBC arts programmes Monitor and Omnibus, while his work in the past 15 years has been largely confined to TV.
Anyone who doubts that there will be moments of controversy or antagonism during Russell's stay should think back to what remains one of the defining episodes in his career. Driven to distraction on a TV discussion show by the derogatory comments leveled at The Devils by the Evening Standard's Alexander Walker, Russell promptly set about the startled critic with a rolled-up copy of his own newspaper.
So it's clear that he knows how to play up to the camera, and to make a fracas work in his favour. Added to which, his movies are crammed with scenes that could have come from any one of the previous Big Brother series: the infamous naked wrestling between Oliver Reed and Alan Bates in Women In Love; Ann-Margret rolling around orgasmically in baked beans during Tommy; Anthony Perkins brandishing a dildo as a deadly weapon in Crimes Of Passion. I've got every faith that the Celebrity Big Brother house is going to feel like coming home for Ken.
that pic entering BB house,,,,Director in a Caftan
A BBC current affairs show flickers onto British TV screens. The moderator introduces Ken Russell, director of The Devils, and Alexander Walker, film critic of the London Evening Standard. Crikey! another of those urbanely boring panel discussions. But wait. Russell and Walker are turning red in the face, shouting at each other. Walker attacks The Devils for "monstrous indecency . . . simplemindedness . . . gross harping on the physical. . ." Russell attacks Walker as "old-womanly . . . a carping critic ... hysterical . . ." Then Russell rolls up a copy of the newspaper containing Walker's review and swats him on the head with it.
A rather excessive way for a director to reply to his critics? Perhaps. But then everything about Ken Russell is excessive, from his appetite for food and music to the caftans, Mickey Mouse shirts, canes and monocles he sometimes affects. "This is not the age of manners," he says. "This is the age of kicking people in the crotch and telling them something and getting a reaction. I want to shock people into awareness. I don't believe there's any virtue in understatement."

Both protaganists discuss the incident in the Mark Kermode documentary about The Devils, available on You Tube. The discussion starts at around the 4:50 markMichaelB wrote:I've long given up hope of finding an actual clip (and it may never have been recorded), but does anyone have concrete details on the legendary Russell-Walker newspaper assault?
Even the exact broadcast date would help immensely, since it would at least let me confirm whether or not it still exists.
Alongside the longer version of Wicker Man, one presumes.nyasa wrote:Walker says that it happened on a BBC 'late night news programme'. The fact that no footage is included, and yet the same documentary managed to unearth the long-lost rape of Christ scene, would suggest that the prog has long since been taped over or buried under the M3.
Thanks, but that's the limit of my research too. Or rather, I've come up with loads of similar references (not least in books and articles by Russell and Walker themselves), very much including the Kermode documentary, but not one seems to identify the programe, let alone say when it was actually broadcast.nyasa wrote:Walker says that it happened on a BBC 'late night news programme'. The fact that no footage is included, and yet the same documentary managed to unearth the long-lost rape of Christ scene, would suggest that the prog has long since been taped over or buried under the M3.
I went googling and found this old Time article, dated September 13 1971. The newspaper incident must have been close to that time period, I guess.MichaelB wrote:I've long given up hope of finding an actual clip (and it may never have been recorded), but does anyone have concrete details on the legendary Russell-Walker newspaper assault?
Even the exact broadcast date would help immensely, since it would at least let me confirm whether or not it still exists.
One of those detractors was British critic Alexander Walker of the London Evening Standard who very nearly met his match on the night of July 22nd 1971 when he appeared with Russell on the BBC's Tonight programme to discuss the film. Walker's damning [and error-riddled] review had been published earlier that day in the Standard and from the off, Russell proved to be in no mood to simply accept Walker's critique. The meeting proved spectacular and is now the stuff of TV legend, with Russell immediately going on the offensive, reminding Walker that his films were made for paying cinemagoers and not for the critical establishment. Adding insult to injury, Walker noted that "The public doesn't appear all that grateful, especially in America," a reference to the film's poor box office performance in the States. Russell then exploded, hitting Walker across the head with his rolled up copy of the Standard and exhorting Walker to "go to America and write for the fucking Americans!"
The fallout was predictable enough - the BBC switchboards were jammed by indignant viewers calling to complain about Russell's language and the tabloid hacks had a field day. Walker was told by the BBC that should he ever appear on TV again with Russell he "must give an undertaking in advance not to provoke him" [Walker 1988, p.107] and Russell wrote an indignant letter to the Radio Times suggesting that Walker and Tonight frontman Ludovic Kennedy had conspired against him. A "diminuendo of accusations, libel threats and, eventual, qualified apologies" [ibid] followed, but Walker claims to bear no grudge against Russell: "In fact, I had rather more respect for Ken Russell for forcing his emotions so trenchantly on a critic. The manner of his doing so was, after all, the very embodiment of his filmmaking" [ibid]. Russell remains adamant that the furor surrounding the film was justified: "Was it worth it? To me, yes. The Devils was a political statement worth making" [Russell, 1989, p.193].
Since The Independent pulls many of their articles offline after a short period, I had to share the Russell quotes that end the article:MichaelB wrote:One major spin-off to all this is the number of articles about Russell's past career in the mainstream press - the best one I've seen being this piece by Boyd Tonkin in yesterday's Independent, which ran over several heavily illustrated pages in the print version.
That was a very interesting comparison!The Independent wrote:This most deliriously gothic of directors must have spotted how perfectly the CBB format fits the tradition that he follows. After all, his 1986 movie Gothic (when the rot irreversibly set in, according to some buffs) takes place within a sinister house completely cut off from the outside world.
Inside, a collection of shrieking creative misfits swap insults, throw tantrums, germinate wacky ideas, put one another through ludicrous ordeals - and, of course, obsess about sex all the time. The maniac mansion in question is Villa Diodati, on the shores of Lake Geneva, where, in the wet summer of 1816, Lord Byron, Dr John Polidori (author of The Vampyre), Percy Shelley and Mary Godwin Shelley stayed and scrapped, and where the latter's novel Frankenstein took shape. Forget about merely appearing on Celebrity Big Brother. Ken Russell directed it, two decades ago
Overwhelmingly, apparently.colinr0380 wrote:I was wondering how much Russell's house fire contributed to his decision to appear on the show myself.
He talked about Whore in some detail on the second night, but only in the live version broadcast on E4. Amusingly, he couldn't remember the first name of his lead actress - and I suspect he only remembered Theresa Russell's surname because it was the same as his!(why has nobody mentioned that he directed Whore yet? That would be certain to get a reaction!).
I wouldn't hold your breath - he turns 80 in July, and insurers are none too keen on this sort of thing. What usually happens is that they insist on an understudy director being present on the set throughout, ready to take over in case of incapacity - Wim Wenders did this for Antonioni on Beyond the Clouds, as did Karel Reisz on John Huston's The Dead, and I believe Arthur Penn was going to understudy David Lean on Nostromo, but Lean's death during pre-production killed that off anyway.I also liked the end of that Independent article where it bemoans the money spent on terrible British films, while Russell seemed to be left to rot. His films might be wild and bizarre, but they are always unique and there is nothing worse than seeing someone not be able to get work. Hopefully the experience will not be too bad and maybe gets film offers coming his way.
Well, Baz Luhrman could do the trick. I'm not too keen on him, mind but at least he understands kitsch and he's not afraid of it. And if Moulin Rouge wasn't high camp, I just don't know what that is anymore.MichaelB wrote:But who the hell could convincingly take over from Ken Russell?
That's a shame. I don't have digital so the parts of the live broadcasts I've watched only involve snoring! It still amazes me that a television channel can broadcast hours of people sleeping taking up huge amounts of time that otherwise would have to be filled with films or other expensive programmes! I think the whole reality thing was satirised best by the 'People on the toilet' sketch from the Monkey Dust animated series, a spoof on reality shows which showed the creation of a reality star (or a Jade!), called Elaine, who throughout the series appeared in the background of other sketches in ever more bizarre and high profile situations including resolving a humanitarian crisis, lighting the torch at the Olympics etc! ("and as the torch reaches the stadium it is finally passed to..Elaine, from TV's People on the toilet")MichaelB wrote:(I only watched the live feed on that one night, but I get the impression you'll get more value out of Ken that way - most of his anecdotes don't tend to make it into the packaged version)
I can't think of anyone - as Lino said, there are people like Baz Luhrman who like the camp and kitsch, but I get the impression there is no real satire or use of the style to put across a message there, he just likes the pretty dresses and sets and people singing and dancing, or pushing together modern day and Shakespearean dialogue to introduce Romeo and Juliet to youngsters. That is nice, but it is never going to really piss people off and challenge them the way Russell's films seem to have done!MichaelB wrote:But who the hell could convincingly take over from Ken Russell?
Apparently there was a big argument with Jade and her family earlier on:MSN.co.uk wrote:Celebrated film director Ken Russell has walked out of the Big Brother house. The news was confirmed by Dermot O'Leary on Celebrity Big Brother's Little Brother. Apparently, he went to the Diary Room and asked to leave. Big Brother agreed and the man best known for his risky pictures Women In Love, The Devils and The Who's rock opera Tommy has gone.
The show has now lost two celebrities in two days, and the fact that it coincides with the return of Jade Goody (with her family) cannot be overlooked. Speculation now starts as to possible replacements.
At least MichaelB and the rest of us won't have to continue watching now!"You just cost us the task because you couldn't wait for your hungry belly," Jade shouted accusingly.
"I think you're slightly demented, darling," replied Ken nonchalantly. "You should be put in a straight jacket."
"You've got no respect and consideration for these people," yelled a fuming Jade.
"They aren't people, they're Servants," he barked back, before launching into an astounding display of bourgeois repressive behaviour.
"Servants!" he bellowed, banging the table as stray bits of cracker flew out of his mouth. "Trash! Slaves!"
"That's just nasty, they helped you put your socks on," responded Jade.
"I should jolly well hope so," scoffed Ken.
"They won't be able to eat for a week," exclaimed Jade, shaking with anger and on the verge of tears.
"Darling, the starving people of China don't eat for months," said Ken.
He then went back to his grub as a sobbing Jade feared the housemates' task dreams were ruined.
Perhaps. It isn't the fairy tale that Pretty Woman was! From what I remember Theresa Russell's character is on the run from her violent pimp for most of the film, and spends a lot of the time talking directly to the camera about her various tricks.Gordon wrote:Am I right in saying that Whore was Ken's response to Pretty Woman?
Well, I'll have to watch it tonight, for obvious reasons, but you're right - I really wasn't looking forward to the prospect of weeks of this, so I'm not exactly devastated.colinr0380 wrote:At least MichaelB and the rest of us won't have to continue watching now!