Shooting the Past is a compelling mixture of nostalgic drama and polemic.
This technically flawless and beautifully acted work was the first of three
long-format television plays which gained Stephen Poliakoff a much wider
audience and consolidated his reputation as one of Britain's foremost writers.
All three plays deal with themes of family and history, but Shooting the Past is
the most contemporary and the most political.
The series is a heartfelt cry against what Poliakoff sees as the rampant
philistinism of capitalism that has gradually infiltrated British attitudes
towards culture and heritage. The photo archive seems to represent the 'old'
Britain, with its eccentricities and core values - a portrait which could come
straight out of an Ealing film - while the American company is the hard face of
the market, with Anderson as the anti-hero who eventually sees the light in an
audience-pleasing conclusion. But there's a sense of urgency underneath the
somewhat wish-fulfilling narrative which suggests a darker reality; Oswald's
despair and attempted suicide have a ring of truth which bring us up short. To
Poliakoff, it seems to be a matter of life and death, even if the issue is less
mortal than cultural.
As in Perfect Strangers (BBC, 2001), and his film Hidden City (1987), history
is omnipresent in the form of photographs, stories and memories; photographs are
often flashed before us with a hypnotic intensity. The photo archive represents
the idiosyncratic, highly personal nature of history and the stories we are told
from the photos are ones which impinge heavily on the characters while skirting
the major events of the past. Poliakoff is fascinated with the idea of history
being a series of stolen moments, captured forever on film, and the idea that
the archive should be unceremoniously destroyed or divided becomes unbearable,
just like the notion of the family being broken up. Marilyn's only act of real
treachery is forsaking Oswald, a betrayal which becomes central to the second
half of the story, and it shocks us because the staff of the archive are the
family of the story, one into which Anderson is gradually assimilated. The staff
and the photo archive are like an extended family with their own histories
which, as Oswald's minute knowledge of the contents demonstrates, are
inextricably linked. This theme of extended families being broken apart is
central to both Perfect Strangers and The Lost Prince (BBC,
2003).
Mike Sutton
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