"Will
you contact Allan McKeown", Ian Potter asked in connection with a book he was
writing for me THE RISE & RISE OF THE INDEPENDENTS – A TV HISTORY. Ian knew
I knew him but I had not told him that Allan used to tell anyone who listened that I was "a fucking
idiot".
Maybe he had mellowed over the passage of time. As I wanted this book to
be a full and detailed history of British independent TV producers from when
they first started after the Second World War, I had to include him. To miss him
out would leave a giant hole as Allan played an important role in shaping of
the independent television sector.
I
contacted our mutual lawyer Barry Smith to ask him for an email address. Allan contacted me directly. Now for anyone who meets me in person I am David Wilkinson but on
any letter, film credit or on this blog I use my middle name Nicholas as well to avoid
confusion with at least five other David Wilkinson’s who work in the
entertainment sector. “I would be delighted to talk to Ian and help him with
your book. When Barry mentioned you I thought you were the other David
Wilkinson who is an fucking idiot”. He then went on to abuse that other DW including telling me that he had put "the other one" on a blacklist "preventing him working in TV" because "he" had ruined it for "me and other producers". This last bit of information I never knew for certain, just assumed it.
For
about a month or so I assumed that he genuinely thought he had believed DNW was
actually someone else. Then it dawned on me, of course he knew we were one
and the same. It was his last chance to have yet another go at me before he
died.
He
actually called me a fucking idiot to my face back in 1983 at a meeting with
John Wolstenholme of United Media Finance. They had put up part of the financing for TO THE LIGHTHOUSE
which I had produced the year before. Allan was applying for the top part job to
run this film & TV investment fund. His open hostility towards me was about how
I treated the actors on TO THE LIGHTHOUSE. He thought I had given them too good a deal. His new wife was Tracey Ulman then an
actress who I had seen perform at the Royal Court Theatre so I was always baffled as to why he felt actors should not get their fair share. He would lead the way for the abolition of actors long term residuals. After they went, fees would later be reduced too.
By
happenstance I became the first true independent producer to work with the BBC
with a film of the Virginia Woolf book with a wonderful screenplay by Hugh Stoddart which I made through the directors own
company, Colin Gregg Films and I with Ronnie Marsh of the BBC invented something called a Reverse Co-Production. Basically
CGF owned the copyright of the film and all other rights. The BBC had just two
UK showings and provided the crew. We provided the actors, rights, extras,
musicians and composer.
I had never negotiated anything in my life except an
option for another book, but Colin had great faith in me, partly because I had
found UMF. I had asked IPPA a forerunner to PACT who negotiated terms of trade on
behalf of producers with Channel 4 but they told me I was on my own as they had
never dealt with the British Broadcasting Corporation. Luckily I had Barry
Smith to help me, but I had to lead these talks. Having structured the deal
with the BBC and UMF I had to go to see what was then called British Actors Equity the actors union to structure a
working arrangement with them.
Because
it was a TV film, which was not owned by a broadcaster, there was no agreement
then for such a beast. Normally Equity would be guarded about a new ground
breaking arrangement which would customarily take months and involve an army of
people but Ian McGarry who negotiated with me knew I was a member of Equity and
was more at ease and willing to "try an experiment".
On offer was the BFTPA feature
films agreement which bought out all the actors rights for an upfront fee or
there was the ITCA agreement which was the agreement Equity had with ITV which we
could harvest clauses to suit this film. This latter agreement involved
residuals for the actors. This meant every time it sold to any broadcaster
anywhere in the world the actors would receive a further payment. I was offered the choice. Ian and Barry both
said it was up to me to decide which one. At 26 I had was forced to be Solomon.
In 1974
I had been in a theatre production THE WISEST FOOL starring Marius Goring as James
I. I played his first-born son Prince Henry. The other actors had voted me
Equity deputy, which meant that I was responsible for all union matters on the
production. I considered it an honour.
Most actor’s don’t. After a matinee one day at the Yvonne Arnaud Theatre in Guildford, Vanessa
Redgrave came to talk to the company about the Workers Revolutionary Party. I
had been to their now legendary meeting the year before at the Roundhouse Theatre in Chalk Farm. It was overflowing with every actor I knew and so many others
I did not. Most of the older stars of
today were there. Vanessa talked and talked to a group of us at the Yvonne
Arnaud until just Jonathan Hackett and I were the only ones left.
Vanessa was hypnotic and convincing. Before we knew it the "half" was called. At this
point in theatre law everyone not connected with the show has to leave the
backstage area. I knew this. Vanessa knew this. More importantly Marius knew this. He
was a leading light of Equity and Ms Redgrave was about as far to the left as
you can get in the acting profession and Marius Goring was the furthest right you
could go without becoming Herman Göring.
He summoned me to his dressing room and ordered me to remove her.
I tried, sort of. I think I coughed to attract her attention. I challenge any
of you to stand up to Vanessa Redgrave and kick her out and I was only 18 years old. After a while Marius marched into the green
room and forced her to leave. He then attacked me with such vigour calling me
all the names under the sun.
The
next day he must have felt guilty because he gave me a potted history of the
formation of Equity by way of an explanation, and covered his own personal
involvement in introduction of residuals for all actors working in the UK. He
told me that his own fees for co-starring in THE RED SHOES and A MATTER OF LIFE
AND DEATH were not small but nor where they generous and each amounted to about
a half of the national annual average wage at the time, and like all actors
spent much of the year resting, yet he still
got fan mail from all over the world for those films where they were a staple with broadcasters
thirty years later but he never received any more money. This he said was not
fair. He was right.
“
What’s your decision then” asked McGarry.
I chose the ITCA residual route. In the long term it would result in
much more money for each actor. I will
always side with the actors.
There
was also a sound practical reason for this. Colin Gregg and I had successfully raised
£231,000 ( about £750,000 today) from United Media Finance for the production but that meant that I
reduced my salary from £25,000 to £5,000 and Colin reduced his and waived all
the development costs and took no production fee. If we had chosen the BFTPA route it
meant that I would have to find a further 20-30%. I knew I was at my limit and
could not raise more. We could not reduce the budget any further.
Unbeknownst
to me Equity had used my arrangement as a precedent and had tried to force this
upon others who would follow me. AUF WIEDERSEHEN, PET was one of Allan’s
independent productions and Equity he told me wanted to use my terms on that production.
As I had devised this I was therefore a fucking idiot as in the long run it
would mean less money for him. Barry Smith was also an architect of this
arrangement but Allan never once chastised him.
Allan sat there in United Media’s offices in Fitzroy Square laying into
me. He told me “there are so many actors, the ones who are working should think
themselves lucky, they should not have residuals as well ” I remember this so
well, as I thought it disingenuous, especially from a man who lived with a thesp.
He just went on and on. John Wolstenholme was amazed I just took it. What else
could I do? Allan was not selected for the job.
I never
did find out if the AUF WIEDERSEHEN, PET actors got residuals or not. That
series went on to make Allan, his partners and shareholders a great deal of
money. If the actors got residuals then it was only fair they shared in the
financial success. If they did not then I hope they all got significantly
rewarding upfront fees for, writers apart, it was the actors that made that TV
series one of the very best we produced in this country. They deserved a good slice of the pie.
From
then on Allan McKeown actively bad-mouthed me whenever he could. I know I lost
jobs because of him. All because he did not like the way I treated actors -
fairly with a decent wage for a job well done.
In 2013
a Casting Call Pro survey showed more than three-quarters of actors in the UK earned less than £5,000.
Another survey the same year by Equity showed that around 50% of all members
had undertaken some unpaid work in the previous 12 months with a similar number
earning less that £5,000. Sadly in my view, anyone these days can call themselves an actor and
do not have to be part of the union which has caused problems all round. There
are many “actors” now who think acting is all about shouting and pouting and
assume they can be the next Benedict Cumberbatch or Ruth Wilson. They have not
been to drama school, won’t do theatre, have never read Shakespeare, nor heard
of Harold Pinter and are in endless micro budget gangster and zombie films.
In the last 15
years I have distributed films where actors were either earning only £100 per
week and in many cases nothing at all. In the 35 years since I structured that
agreement there are more actors than ever before, and so few now can sustain a
decent living. I recently saw a fringe production of THE NON-STOP CONNOLLY SHOW
a 16 hours epic that was a tour de force
by ten outstanding, mostly Irish actors. One of them was telling me that almost
all of them have decided not to have children because they just can’t afford to
be an actor and have a family. That is Allan McKeown’s legacy. He was a leading campaigner for actors getting a one off fee, and no more, no matter how successful that film or TV production. He died a multi, multi, multi millionaire.
In 1979
I purposely gave up a fruitful acting career to try and make it as a producer.
I took my life savings of £15,000 (I could have bought a 2 bedroomed house outright
in Twickenham for that, now worth £900,000) and took an option on Tom Sharpe’s
PORTERHOUSE BLUE to make into a film. By mid 1981 I had failed, no longer had
the option, all my money was spent. I was thinking of packing it in and taking
up Alan Clark’s offer of being in BAAL with David Bowie.
The only encouragement I had had was from
Sandy Lieberson an American who then headed 20th Century Fox in
Hollywood. He like it very much but it was not for the Studio. A defeat.
Then I unexpectedly the week I was making up my mind whether to give up producing and go back to acting I bumped into Allan McKeown. I had met
him about a year earlier because I wanted Dick Clement and Ian La Frenais to write
the screenplay of PORTERHOUSE BLUE a book by Tom Sharpe which I had an option because I thought it would make a good film, and Allan ran their company. They did not like
it so said no. However on that street in Soho Allan said how much he had enjoyed our first meeting and then complimented me on my great taste and effused about the fantastic
ideas I had. He said one day I would go far and that that he hoped we would
work together. I never forgot those extremely kind words. I then resolved to continue and
just a few months later I found TO THE LIGHTHOUSE. Without his encouragement
that would not have happened.
Barry
Smith ( our mutual lawyer) once asked me what Allan McKeown was to me. I said he was both my Dr Jekyll
and my Mr Hyde.
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