Showing posts with label The Sweeney. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Sweeney. Show all posts

Tuesday, 20 December 2016

The genius of The Sweeney

Dennis Waterman and John Thaw in the Sweeney
Having nicked a gang of hardcore slags enjoy a post-pagga Players No6

In 1974, the television portrayal of the Police took a new turn. Gone were the cosy days of Z Cars and Dixon of Dock Green, BBC TV's stalwarts of tea-time level television and suitable for all. The era of bumbling Bobbies on the beat pushing bicycles was on the verge of becoming all over, lost in soft focus nostalgia and wouldn't be revived until the Heartbeat series of the mid 1980's.


ITV's Armchair Cinema productions in 1973, spawned 'Regan' -
the prototype of what would become 'The Sweeney.'


In came something new, more exciting, grittier and hard edged. The Sweeney.

The Sweeney evolved from an Ian Kennedy-Martin script called 'Regan,' a 90 minute ITV Armchair Cinema episode screened in 1973, that starred John Thaw as 'Regan', A Detective Inspector of the Metropolitan Police Flying Squad.

What is interesting to observe, is that if you stand back from it and analyse it, that the acting is superb as is the production. It is pretty much a seamless transition, when you compare it to the later 'Sweeney' series made from 1974-1978. It is like they walked off the 'Regan' set and on to the 'Sweeney' set.

That they got so much of Regan 'right' is testament to the quality of the actors as well as the script. This was the golden era of British television and with directors like Ted Childs used on the episodes. Ted Childs would later go on to the Morse series also starting John Thaw.

Having worked with the real Squad a couple of times when I was in the Police service, I can say that they are a different breed of officer. John Thaw's portrayal of a Flying Squad DI additionally far removed from that of the well dressed senior Detective,say someone such as Len 'Nipper' Reed of the Krays era, from only a few years back from the 70's.

Of course Len Reed was factual, whilst Regan was a representation, but likely drawn from the actors observing the real thing at hand. The service did need a good news story as there was a major anti-corruption drive in the early 1970's which often made headlines, for the wrong reasons.

The Flying Squad Ford Consul -
frequently driven hard in pursuit of the Scrotes

It wasn't just the suits that were different, it was the cars. Gone was the softly, softly approach of the Ford Anglia or Morris Minor Panda car, more a grab the collar unmarked 2 litre Ford Granada. The cars were driven hard, the chases more dangerous and often the outcomes were often not good.

Jack Warner as Sgt George Dixon -  a world away from the Sweeney

But this was a reflection of the way that things were in reality. This wasn't the cosy and chummy George Dixon world, this was the world of hardcore slags who often used weapons and drove to get away at any cost.

Hardcore Slags intercepted by the Sweeney

The era was notorious for armed robberies. With much cash carried to pay weekly wages, these were the days long before electronic banking was as widespread to the degree it is today. Any armoured (likely) Ford Transit van was therefore a Golden Goose, just waiting to be cornered by some hardcore slags, likely in a Mk2 Jaguar. Which was probably nicked.

There was more cash about in those days, bank notes were also destroyed after a set length of use and often these shipments for the incinerator were targeted by the armed blaggers of the day.

But going back to the series:

The Sweeney worked on a number of levels, a top quality cast that fitted together well, great acting, excellent script writing, exciting action, great camerawork, in fact every aspect was there. But, it was all done on a shoe string budget, with little flexibility for a take 2.

Often the episodes packed more into the first 5 minute 'taster' section than many progams did in 30 minutes. Each program sector was shot to provide a 15 minute or so window, between commercial breaks, as this series was shot for the ITV market, which was then Britain's only commercial TV station. Seems so long ago.

Jack Regan often came into conflict with his superiors

The Sweeney (and Regan) also showed something new, disrespect for authority in the job. Jack Regan was forever falling foul of his superiors and bending the rules to get results. The thing was that we were all on his side. We wanted him to rough up the blaggers, to nick them, to see the law was upheld. They didn't always win of course, like real life, but you know the types and they'll always come back for another go.

The series attracted some well known actors - like Diana Dors, here
and often gave the spotlight to then lesser known young actors, such as Ray Winstone

Hardcore action as in the episode 'thou shalt not kill'
one of the best episodes in my opinion

It was years later that I watched the Sweeney, as it was deemed 'unsuitable' when I was young and first shown. Funnily enough, a number of locations where I lived at the time of filming were often only a couple of streets away from where I was living or at school.

Indeed, when I was in the Police service years later, I had the job for about an hour to keep the traffic away from outside of a betting shop where ITV were filming a scene for Minder with Dennis Waterman, in about 1993 I recall. I felt like going up to him and saying 'You're nicked Sunbeam' for a joke, but he didn't look too happy, probably because it was chucking it down with rain, so I didn't.

Me doing some film extra work for television

The Sweeney has become a landmark of British television which also spawned two feature films. Looking back at some of the old episodes, we often see unknowns credited or not making appearances in the episodes, along side the seasoned actors, many of whom are now household names.

Although the Sweeney franchise finished in 1978, it could have done another season I feel. The acting was strong, the writing was consistently good, but perhaps John Thaw and others did not want to become typecast? Having been at it for four years of almost constant filming, I suppose we have to accept that they felt the series had come to its end.

We cannot go back and change that, but we do have a wealth of good episodes to watch. It is interesting to look at those old episodes and see how the world has changed, along with the fashions and the cars. Some of it is dated. Well, it all is really. But that gives it some nostalgic charm. Some may yearn for those uncomplicated days, some don't.

John Thaw later had a successful run as Inspector Morse
In this case, he drove a Mk2 Jaguar, rather than chased them

Post Sweeney, the big name actors had perhaps little trouble finding work in the post Sweeney years, the series has been repeated and likely continues to find appeal abroad. The quality of acting and the success of the episodes over 4 years guaranteed work and was a good line on the actor's CV.

Dennis Waterman went off to do the Minder series and other successful series mostly for ITV, John Thaw then starred in the legal drama Kavanagh QC, before his long run in the Inspector Morse series.

John Thaw played the Inspector Morse character differently to his Regan of the Sweeney days. Although, Morse still retains his ability to go off piste and ignore authority, frequently exasperating poor old Superintendent Strange in the process.

Sadly John Thaw succumbed to cancer, but the Morse series metamorphosed in to Lewis, with Morse's sidekick Kevin Whateley playing Sgt Lewis, promoted to Inspector Lewis and continuing the good work around Oxford.

Forty years on, the series still look good.







Tuesday, 26 July 2016

Clapham Omniblog - Shirt Street Order - Crime and Policing in London

In which Colin and Reg review the changing face of policing in London
*Please note the following is a verbatim transcription from the original pigeon cockerney*

Reg: Ere I wuz up in mee lorft ver uvva day, enn ay cums acrawss enn auld phoater of me auwld man when ee woz in ver Old Bill dahn enn Rovverive.
Col: Fack me, vat mustav bin a few years back? 
Reg: Corse, ver fayce orv Pleecin aas changed since ee woz on ver beet. Avv a butcha's at vis in me Daylee Miwwa.
Col: Fack me, looks like bleedin Robercop!
Reg: That's a byrd mayte!
Col: Yer avinn' a giraffe mate, gotta be a bloak, gotta gan an all.
Reg: Nahr, itza byrd innit, ere look, yer can see oyeloyna.
Col: Maybe itz wun of vem bloaks oo carnt decide, eye mene ennyfing seems ter go vese dayze, dunnit? Veyer tayekin allsorts, gotter, all vis plitikal crektniss shit.
Reg: Nahr, itza byrd, it sez eere in ver payepa.
Col: Fack me yewze ryte. Well eye nevva. Yew carnt tell, under vat ellmet ann all vat sorta army clobba.
Reg: When my ole man started wiv ver Met, ee add ter wear a fackin; chewnick in all wevvers. Musta been bleedin sweltrin' in ver fackin' summer, coz we used ter ave sam fackin' blinders in vose days. All ee add woz a trunchin an a fackin wissel.Ee nevva add a fackin' gan or wun of em' Teezer's vey got nahrdayze.
Col: Eye rememeba vat vey usta ave Caypes an all.
Reg: My ole man got aht in ver late sixtees and ee sed wot a relief it woz ter be able ter onlee ave ter ware a dicky in ver summa, ahht on ver beat. Come May it was shirt street order, nah fackin' chewnicks if it were too bleedin' ott, tayke it orff. Bleedin Gawdsend he rekkind.
Col: Well, ver wurnt ver crime abaht woz there? Eye mene rahnd ere ver lydd was wellan trulee kept onnit, Dahn Befnul Green, you dinn step outta lyne not wiv vose Krayze abaht. Vey din call it Deff Knell Green fawr nuffink.
Eye mene, vey sorted aht veyre own problms aaht. Eye mene, if yew called wunuvemm a big fat poof in a packed East End Boozer, yer'd llyleky get yer awld noggin blown orff.
Reg: Ayn yew look at ow vese Koppas is dressed naw, eye mean, my auld mann, ee fawt vat chewnick looked real smart, even if it was bleedin' hot ter ware some'imes.
Col: Nahrdayze, vey got sum sorta 'quipment belt on emm, lyke suffink wot Bahtmann wore. Fackin' utilli'ee belt. Member vat frawm Batman on ver telly? Eye mene, Dixon of Dock Green it ain't.
Reg: Eye fink ver Sweeni on ver Tee Vee wors ter blame fawr it. Eye mene, croyme woz all old skule sorta stuff un'ill vey awl started ridin' rahnd in fackin' motahs, dryvin lyke fackin' maniacs. Eye mene, its ownlee gonna encourij ver scrotes ter copy it. Ennit?
Col: Well, ewe aynt gettin' ver waygis trux rahnd lyke yer ewsed ter. Sah, ver ayn't ver armd robbris vat ver ewsed ter bee in ver Sweeney dayze. Eye mene, we aull get payd lectronically mostly, nahr. Eye mene, wot security trux ver is, aaht ver, really carry fack all bangers end mash, not lyke in ver auld dayze, back inver fackin' seven'ees when veyze was bloated wiv ackers.
Reg: Yew saw an ole Mark two Jaag ven, ten 'err wun, it was sum tasty Geeza's aaght on a blagg or suffink. In vose dayze, vey wus just arskin' ter get a tug from the auld Bill. Nahr, it's all vis cider crime, on-lyne or forrin pick pockits, I aynt racist, butt it az ter be said. Yer look at all ver stertistiks, eye mene ver true wuns wot vey doant 'ide, cos vey's not plitiklly crect.
Col: I fink vats been arf ov ver problem, I fink vey've bin covrin up whooz really doing ver crymes aand eye fink veyve binn usin' efnic mynory'ees stuff as en excewse, iz backfard on'emm.
Reg: But yo fink abaht it, when vose Oognoses came to ver East Ennd from Frahnce, ver was nevva enny Barney Rubble? Moast ovv'em were skilled people loike, taylers and silversmiffs end vat sorta stuff. Vey nevva add ter resawort ter cryme, coz vey aad a fackin' trayde.
Col: Well, eye fink itz ull ver politishun's fawlt, vey've gawn soorft on cryme aahnd it ayn' bleedin' worked, azzit? Yew luk aaat Saaadier Rabia, eend if yewze gets in a bit a foam and bubble over there,  yule probly get yer aand cut awf or summit. Eye mene, itza bit extreme, baaht it doant stoppem doin' ver crymes duzzit? Its vat Sharonni law innit?
Reg: An murdah's common nahr, eye mene sum kid gets stabbd aahp Plarstow last week and nahr wun takes enny fakkin' nowtice. Baht ver same as if yer dog left a turd on the pavement, eye mene in ver auld days, summon wood 'ave ticked yer orff fawr that, nahrdayze, they doant givva fack. Nahr wun spekes ter each over, itz very sad mate.
Col: Eye fink itz gotter gaw full cyrkull. I fink Willie Whitelaw was right, short sharp shock. Aand Normin Tebbit, he was rite, 'Get on yer Byke' sorta attichewed. Eye mene, these peepull ave it all too bleedin' easy. Vey orta 'ave ter get aht ver enn do suffink for ve ackers theys getz.
Reg: Doant yew fink its veyrr 'ome lyfe ter blame?
Col: Well, vats wot awl yer fackin' sosheollergists make aht. Eye fink veyre ull tulkin bollux. Eye fink vey eynt gotter fackin' Scooby to be onnest. Vey fink corse vey gotter fackin' universe'ee fackin' dergree, vat vey got awl ver fackin' arnsers. Vey shud bring back 'angiing I rekkin, fer starters.
Reg: Used ter be poplar that, dahn Tybun. Royt soshul sorta gavrin wannit? Eye mene, peepul wood cum from myles and myles araahnd ter see it, enn vey yewsed ter sell programs an fackkin' all sorts. Thered be en'er'ainers and peepul selling ott chessnuts end fancy goods, a bit like Brick Lane market but with anging goan on. Peepull nevva add telly in vem dayze corse.
Col: Eye recckin vey shud bring bac ver stox, eye mene, ave summon put in vose fawr a cuppla dayze dahn Clap'm Eye rode an ave peepul frown rottin vedge attam, mite makum fink twyyce abart doin' cryme, eh? Juss fawr small stuff lyke.
Reg: Eye fink yew mite ave suffink verre mate. Eye means, vese prizzins is all bleedin' cotton wull and all, veze dayze. Vose fackers asz gawt bleedin' Sky fawr nuffink', eye carnt affawd ter ave bleedin' Sky Sattlite telly, vose fackers brakes the bleedin' lawr end vey get its fawr nuffink! Bleeding hollerday camp if yewr arsk me!
Col: Aah blaady ell, me stawp! See ya mate!