I recently listened to the radio sitcom “Cabin Pressure” for
the first time and absolutely loved it. The beloved’s been telling me about it
for months, ever since she downloaded it to her “pod” to listen to it on her
daily train journeys, but I had somehow resisted the temptation to add yet
another “something” to the huge list of distractions in my life…
Nevertheless, last Wednesday I was in my car, driving to the
hospital, and I happened to switch on the radio just as a new episode of the series
was about to be broadcast. I was so surprised that I had to pull over and ring
home immediately to let the beloved know that it was on…
She, of course, already knew. She’s pretty good at knowing
such things, perhaps because she actually peruses the Radio Times unlike
myself, who simply buys it.
Anyway, the episode I heard was really funny and I’m a
complete convert.
However, the fact that one of its stars is one Benedict
Cumberbatch did give me pause for thought. Since his breakout turn as Sherlock
Holmes in the BBC’s “Sherlock” series, this unusually monickered actor has
become, as the saying goes, rather “hot property” and is now featuring in quite
a number of “big” films on his way to becoming a “Movie Star” and all that this
entails.
After all, despite his breakout role in “Rawhide”, did Clint
Eastwood ever return to television acting once he’d started making successful
movies with his name over the title…? I don’t think so…
Sadly, what it might entail, perhaps, is his loss from
“Cabin Pressure” which would be absolutely bloody typical seeing as I’ve only
just discovered the thing.
And all his fans wish him well, even the non-obsessive ones
who have merely enjoyed his work but don’t consider themselves to be
“Cumberbitches…”
I know that the acting profession is different now and that
work is work is work, but there are very few people who have made the leap to
international superstardom and still bothered turning up to record a radio show
in a studio in London for the kinds of pennies the BBC can afford to pay.
I can only think of Peter Sellers, really, and even he was a
little bit mad, they say.
Interestingly that other famous screen “Holmes” Basil
Rathbone, alongside his lovable sidekick “Watson” as played by Nigel Bruce did
actually return to the roles on Radio after they had played them on screen, but
that was in an era when Radio was still the “big cheese” of the broadcasting
world and not the poor relation it now appears to have become for the majority
at least.
Mind you, I also worry about “Sherlock” if truth be told.
After all, Martin Freeman is also hairy-footedly clambering his way up the
ladder of international recognition, and despite reassurances from both stars
that they enjoy making the series, you cannot but wonder whether its days are
numbered, simply because of the time they take to make, scheduling two very
busy young actors, and, ultimately the relatively small financial rewards for
them in doing so.
I like to think that they’re both better than that, but fame
can do funny things to even the best of people.
So enjoy “Cabin Pressure” whilst you can because,
unfortunately, things, as they say, may never be the same again…
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