Neverwhere again
I’ve just enjoyed the three final episodes of Neverwhere and found them to be very satisfying. Interestingly I thought that the ending was a bit of a precursor to the way that, several years later, Life on Mars was resolved, although when I come to think of it it is not such an unusual way to finish.
I’m really pleased that it didn’t turn out to be dreadful as fondly remembered programmes often do on rewatching. In fact, if anything, it was better than I remembered it to be. It is not without it’s problems but then it was a relatively low budget BBC TV show from the eighties. It is a cliché, I know, but the quality of the imagination carries it through any budgetary longueurs (and the duff “beast” at the end).
There is some fine acting in it too – I’ve already mentioned Hywell Bennett but there are good turns by Tamsin Greig and Clive Russell and the leads -Laura Fraser and Gary Bakewell- are fine throughout. Peter Capaldi steals the show as the Angel Islington whenever he is on screen.
I remember when it was first on being vaguely amused at the literalness of some of the characters and the interpretation of the name of the stations on the London Underground into characters. Looked at now it doesn’t seem so ridiculous and looks more like an imaginative elaboration on a whimsical conceit – and life without whimsy is nothing more than plain old dull existing I find.
A couple of posts ago I extolled the virtues of Tangerine Dream’s Zeit. As a response to that a friend in Dundee let me hear Edgar Froese’s “Epsilon in Malaysian Pale” which he released between the Tangerine Dream releases of Phaedra and Rubicon. Brian said that he thinks it to be “the greatest mellotron album ever made”. That title is usually accorded to King Crimson’s “In the Court of the Crimson King” but he has a point. It presages somewhat where Tangerine Dream went with Rubicon – a musique concrete/mellotron drenched intro giving way to a sequencer driven improvisation which kicks off about 5 minutes into track 2 (or side 2 as I fondly and fogeyishly pefer to call it). Much as I like Rubicon, though, I think Epsilon in Malaysian Pale is better insofar as it is both more musical and closer to the experimental.
The verson I am listening to is the 1975 original and not the remixed version which is currently available on cd.


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