October 2001
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

From dole to droll

Head Girl Makes Good: Jan Goodey on the sharp rise of Rhona Cameron

"I'm an observational, self-referential type of comedian." Rhona Cameron's own description of her stage act actually speaks volumes for this media-savvy minx, whose natural intelligence shines through the tantalising wordplay like a 100 watt bulb.

She can mix structural analysis and Scottish ribaldry at the drop of a hat, and what with the razor sharp wit, I tread carefully, if not quite on eggshells then something just as spiky and liable to send shockwaves shooting straight through to the brain. Currently she's on a mini-tour of venues she sold out earlier in the year, sorting out material for a brand new tour next year, and a four month run in Australia.

Cameron is perhaps best known for her TV work: the four series of BBC2's pioneering Gaytime TV and last year's sitcom series, Rhona, written by and starring herself. "You need TV to raise your profile," she says, going on to recall a time she presented Top of the Pops.

"That was one of those showbiz moments I will totally fucking treasure. I quite like Texas, Sharleen, she's a lovely woman, very friendly and they were number one at the time. You're standing under the logo and introducing the next band: unbelievable. I've been watching the programme since I was a kid." The silver screen was the launch pad though. Newly arrived in Nineties London, Cameron blagged her way into an independent feminist film Cream Soda which was 'a bag o' shite' but fun: "I got off with a couple of people on the film and one of them advised me to try stand-up." She ended up at an open mic night at the Comedy Cafe and from there went onto score hits at Channel 4's So You Think You're Funny Awards in 1992, and sell out shows at the Edinburgh Fringe.

Her big break came when she toured with Jack Dee in 1995, "We had the same manager and it was pretty standard practice to tour with Jack. It was all right, it gave me the opportunity as a new comic to play to 3,000 people a night. He gave me a teeny bit of advice I suppose, but the whole touring thing is quite boring.

"You're not going to be experimenting with material, you're on for 15 minutes and you're basically banging out your greatest hits." If Dee doesn't float her boat, who does? "Woody Allen, his observations on the human condition, love, anxiety, are the greatest ever, his writing is genius. I saw Victoria Wood when I was 16. I was drawn to her a because she was an unusual woman - quite androgynous then and did material I still think is great." Openly gay but unhappy with the gay comedian tag, Cameron is keen to attract as wide an audience as possible. "I worry about people thinking, 'Oh it's gay, I better not go coz I'm not'. The whole gay thing bores the arse off me. You don't hear other people asking black people about being black or gay men about being gay. I try not to think about it." Another beef is the glut of comedy classics on TV, "Dad's Army is great," she says, "but can you believe the BBC is still repeating that fucking Seventies thing when there's so many new comedians trying to come through?" The frustration is keenly felt. Cameron grew up in the tough Scottish town of Musselburgh on a kind of Brookside / Wimpey estate. Brought up a Presbyterian, she found solace in churches; Sunday school, and communions were 'bog standard and healthy' because at school she was getting bullied for being different.

When she rose above this to Head Girl no less and decided to go on to art school her dad died. "It was traumatic and by that time I had no interest in academia whatsoever. I was a good painter, life drawing, portraits. I should have played the game and saved myself years of drunken unemployed misery."

She spent seven years on the dole interspersed with work in a kilt shop, a pleasant time cleaning toilets and a move to Australia with an Australian lover, where she sold paintings door to door. The move to London was more daunting, Cameron describing it as, "a shithole that most of us love, with people who are repressed and unfriendly, but a real city."

It's taken her a while and the struggles have been real, but now aged 36 she's where she wants to be, living in Hampstead, doing what she wants to do, even taking up the painting again: "I'm honoured to be earning my living doing this. The instant reaction of an audience: there's nothing more beautiful."

 

copyright New Insight 2001



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