March 2002
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Master of the dour

Amanda Jones asks what's so funny about Celebrity Big Brother winner and stand-up, Jack Dee

During the phenomenon that was Celebrity Big Brother, Jack Dee won the nation's heart for symbolising all that is best about being British. Being miserable. Indeed, one quarter of the population believe life is unfair, one in three feel downright miserable and one in ten think they would be better off dead. If being downtrodden were a sport, we would take home every gold medal, every time. Our forte would undoubtedly be the synchronised 'my glass is half-empty' syndrome.

In our defence, we have always laughed in the face of misfortune. In fact, we are never happier than when moaning about the weather (too hot, too cold), congested roads or ridiculously priced housing. We moan with merriment, with purpose, with self-deprecating wit. We are never more capable companions as when we are carping.

It comes as no surprise then to discover we love comedians like Jack Dee, who focus upon the mundane and miserable. Cantankerous comics are every bit a part of British culture as drizzly days out, archaic transport systems and the failing NHS. So a man with more than a passing resemblance to Victor Meldrew-on-Mogadons, should fit right in. And we love it. Love him. Mr. Jack Dee. His demeanour screams elegance; his delivery, one of impeccable timing, is imbued with dry sarcasm and icy cynicism. Having turned 'unimpressed' into an art form, Jack's the master of this genre, hands down. And he's back, with a new stand-up tour of Britain, following recent celebrated successes on the small screen, most significantly of course, the Celebrity Big Brother saga.

Imagining he's already been over-questioned regarding that charity cause, I hesitantly broach the subject. However, he is forthcoming and friendly, "I never realised what I was letting myself in for. I agreed to do it after four glasses of wine. I'd never seen it before - if I had, I would have said no!" Slating the people who suggested the contestants entered to boost flagging careers, he insinuates that was the case for some, but not for him or Claire Sweeney. "I think that's the reason we came through."

But what a source for stories, I venture. "I try to steer clear of Big Brother because it was for charity, and I don't want to make money off the back of it." So, despite no new material, missing his family, trying to escape, having housemate's hair extensions dropping into his food and finding others "far too happy looking", did he get anything from it? "It was a positive experience. You learn so much about yourself when you're incarcerated. I've never watched the tapes since. Watching yourself is always unbearable - it's like looking at yourself in the mirror having just woken up." Not a pretty sight, I have to agree.

Although Jack has many feathers in his cap, he professes to love stand-up best of all. "It's the first thing I got into and it's still what I love most," he says, "It's such a great form of entertainment - it never palls." His appeal lies primarily in the honesty with which he discusses his outlook. He highlights niggles and quirks which he (and the rest of us) find so very annoying in life. "The audience warm to the fact that I'm sufficiently human to own up to these faults.

"Being irritated is what makes me tick. I look at it from every angle in order to find out why my response is mild annoyance or absolute rage. My immediate response is to interpret things comically, and my sense of comedy is curmudgeonly. At times, I find things difficult or depressing, but the saving grace is that I have a release on stage and can turn my inner turmoil into laughter."

He isn't merely fly-away, shallow comedian though, as alongside light-hearted matter such as teabags, tattoos and travellers, he tackles topics of a more serious nature, like illness and death. Although not immediately apparent as subjects for riotous humour, his thoughtful and mature approach breaks down any initial hostility. "Once you've got a heavy subject out, looked at it and laughed at it, it's then very hard to put it back in the serious drawer," he says. "I'm giving a running commentary on my own life and that involves opening up the fears that lurk in my mind. It's a very healthy and cathartic process," he adds.

Very healthy, I agree. So, it keeps you happy? "Clearly my comedy is being able to laugh about despair, but there is a side of me that can't escape." What do you do as a form of release then? "I am a non-literalistic, non-evangelical, non-exclusivistic, certainly non-fundamentalist Christian. It's the story of conversion. It's just lifted me out of a general sense of despair that I've lived with for such a long time. I know I don't look very happy, but this has breathed life into me that wasn't there before."

This is not what I expected at all. But perhaps the General Synod should not break out the champagne quite yet, because he adds: "I can't stand the bloody church. I can't bear its indifference towards women and gays. It seems so unloving and unfriendly."

Has he always been such a well-rounded individual? "Not exactly" he replies. Has he always hankered after a career as a comedian? Again, "Not exactly." Although he can remember being funny aged three and-a-half - something to do with eating biscuits in a humorous way, though I guess you had to be there. When growing up he wanted to be a fireman.

Academically, Jack had a bad time at school in Winchester, doing only the four compulsory O-levels. "By the time I was 15, I already did not see the point of knowing how a frog could breathe," he says. "I didn't give a shit. I had to find out everything for myself."

Were his school days filled with fun? "Well, I used humour as an offence and as a defence." Popular then? "Eventually," he replies. "I was mischievous when growing up, but often for attention. I was once suspended for dismantling the school bus from the inside and throwing the bits out the window."

As a 17-year-old Jack confesses to an inclination towards a retro-hippy lifestyle, although the only herb he admits growing was parsley.

Has passing 40 changed him? "I have developed what I do as I have progressed down the line - hopefully I will get better still." He admits to being drawn towards acting. "But most scripts I get sent want me to be a maverick cop who drives an old car and likes jazz. I'd rather do something original."

His stage debut certainly was that. Treading the West End boards in the Olivier award-winning comedy Art, Jack's performance as Yvan so impressed the director he was asked to return to play the part of Serge. Art recently celebrated its 2000th performance with its twentieth cast change - the three actors (in the play) change every three months - which has included Albert Finney, Frank Skinner and Patrick Duffy.

Appearing on television, in shows such as The Grimleys‚ and as team captain in It's Only TV But I Like It‚ introduced him to a wider audience. As will his part in the new film comedy, Londinium, due for release this year. Apparently offered £50,000, he performs alongside Colin Firth and Stephen Fry. "It's a joy for me to be able to combine the two things I love most - acting and comedy," he says "I don't want to give up comedy but I'm very interested in the acting side of things."

Jack is not proud of every performance, however. Starring alongside animated penguins and ladybirds, his excellent deadpan performance in the long-running award-winning John Smith's television adverts, has left him with a sour taste in his mouth. He is feeling bitter. "I handed them over my entire image, the stage persona I'd crafted for so long, to do with what they wanted," he says. "I was going for money rather than creative integrity, and although I was paid very well you realise money isn't everything."

I realise a big part of Jack's 'everything'‚ includes his beloved family. His happy marriage to Jane, his four children (Hattie, nine, Phoebe, seven, and four-year-old twins Miles and Charlie) and their pet Dachshund. "I would die for any of them," he says. Indeed, we are all aware how much he loves his wife - he notoriously broke out of the Big Brother house in order to snatch a kiss with her. "I needed to make a break so I went for it. I longed to find out how they were." He first met Jane when they were both waiters and together they have travelled on what Jack calls "a long learning curve for both of us".

The future looks bright for Jack. His current tour has sold out and another series of his Happy Hour‚ for BBC1 is in the pipeline. Furthermore, his universal glumness is to be utilised yet further by the BBC, as they send him to Siberia's frozen wastelands to discover exactly how dejected he can be. "They want to find out if I can be any more miserable in Siberia."

We can be guaranteed, that as long as Jack is suffering, it will make compulsive viewing. The cockles of our hearts will be warmed at the sight of it. Miserable? Us? The British? Never!

Jack Dee appears at the Dome Concert Hall, Church Street, on March 6-7, 7.30pm, tickets on 01273 709709.

copyright New Insight 2002



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