Difficult to believe this is the same BBC which in this very week gave us the over-priced, over-dressed, over there saga The Luminaries, but it’s a broad church, the Beeb.
Imelda Staunton kicked off on amazing form with Lady of Letters, filmed in Dot Cottons Eastenders sitting room, is a nicely turned piece with a surprise, rather joyous ending, albeit in a strange location ( I’m trying not to spoil too much ). Bennett manages to make what seems just a well-meaning busybody into something far more mean and sinister, and he does it so imperceptibly that we are led down the path.
She creates her character , builds and surprises within the confines of her room and our attachment and attention is totally with her.
Harriet Walter in episode 3 is a very posh, self-assured widow on the day of her well-to-do hubby’s funeral. She covers her grief with throw-away humour bu we see beneath the bravado. Then just as you think you’ve got the measure of the story Bennett does what he’s best at – he drops a hint; creates a few nuanced lines – usually of doubt or concern and off we go down a different little lane.
Often the reveal is to us but not to the character uttering the lines, and that makes us feel superior , which is clever, clever. So here what seems a small action leads to a devastating collapse of Muriel’s life.
“Acting is giving” she tells us and these monologues are certainly a gift-wrapped present to the fine array of actors, co- producer Nichols Hytner has assembled .
You can watch Talking Heads at various dates on BBC1 or the whole series is now on iplayer here. More reviews of it to come from me.