An Article from 1980 - Retyped & pics scanned from a Xerox of the original article, don't know the publication. Click pics to see raw scans bigger
The Innes Book of Records, Monday 9.0 BBC2
The Innes brand of offbeat humour can be enjoyed again in a new six-part
series. The cringe-worthy characters you love to hate return - Nobby Normal,
nauseating Nick Cabaret with a host of songs to squirm to, and many new
identities. Here Neil Innes reveals a more sedate aspect of his character
to Pete Matthews.
Innes Element
Isolated 16th-century farmhouse/cottage; own 1 1/2 mile drive, suit
harassed politician/businessman/pop star seeking seclusion. Reading this
small ad over tea one Sunday morning last summer was all it took to make
Neil Innes - musician, slightly harassed family man and self-effacing star
of The Innes Book of Records - think about moving from London to Suffolk.
Eight creative years in Lewisham had seen him recover from the collapse if
the zany Bonzo Dog Doo Dah Band to write this, his second BBC television
series, via poetry and music with Grimms, country rock with his band Fatso,
the stage show of Monty Python, co-writing Rutland Weekend Television, and
becoming one of The Rutles, RWT's send up of The Beatles. So why move now?
'I've always wanted to live in a place where I can go to work by simply stepping
out of my front door, and I saw the potential of the place at once,' explains
Innes, turning his Land Rover off the main road towards the house. Hunched
over the wheel in Parka and gumboots, cheerfully puffing on an untipped
cigarette, the creator of such oddballs as Nobby Normal and Nick Cabaret
seems quite at home in his new environment, and is already indistinguishable
from the local farmers he greets on the way.
"I must admit,'
he adds, 'that before I even saw the house I fell in love with the lane:
when there are leaves on the trees it's like a long, green, time-tunnel that
whisks you to the top of the hill into a garden full of flowers.' Now, however,
the winter winds rattle the bare branches as Innes heads straight for a torrent
of water hemmed in by high banks of earth. 'They forgot to mention,' he chuckles,
'that for several months of the year the road becomes a tributary of the
local river.'
Innes proudly points out the barn, outhouse, ponds, and free-range chickens
before diving indoors to make lunch for a flu-stricken family: his wife Yvonne
and baby Barnaby are confined to bed, leaving Miles, 13 , and Luke, nine,
to fend for themselves. Appetites taken care of, he heads for the new study,
packed with the tools of his trade - piano, synthesiser, guitars, tape-recorders,
a shelf of dictionaries - and, as befits a fine-arts graduate, objects d'art
that include a pair of boots with feet painted on to the uppers, and two
chunky tailor's dummies which he is in the process of painting to resemble
Rubenesque - naked torsos. But there is method behind the madness: 'These
are my new backing singers,' he grins gleefully.
'I haven't written anything proper since I've been here,' he adds, 'because
the music for this series had to be recorded last June - viewers might be
surprised just how long these things take to put together.'
The
new series is notable for its use of animation, as well as Neil's rapidly
expanding range of characters - including a brilliant impersonation of Charlie
Chaplin, aided by some false teeth - but he emphasises that the free-wheeling
visual aspect of these 'songs and pictures about people and things' is crucial:
'After five years in "rat school" I tend to think like that anyway; I write
the songs and assign the characters to them, then Ian and Andrew (the producers)
take those elements and come up with a location and the fine detail. After
all, the purse-strings start to rattle when you go out of the studio, and
singing a number under the Jodrell Bank radio telescope isn't the sort of
thing that comes to me out of the blue.'
'In the end we spend six-and-a-half weeks on location in Buxton to make the
series - and it wasn't until we got there that we realised it has one of
the highest annual rainfalls in the country. Fortunately we were blessed
by the weather, but everyone was on their knees by the end of shooting the
equivalent of two feature length movies. I suppose we were doing more than
we should in terms of our schedule, and when it takes a year to get the finished
project you're never totally happy with what you've got - you wind up saying
things like "if only we had 500 Mongolian horsemen coming round the corner
it would have been great' - but the crew put in so much effort that it probably
makes up for the occasional thin production.'
Apart
from writing such gems as a chorus for 'Mr. Eurovision Song Contest Man'
that goes 'bing bang bong, inky pinky parlez vous, wunderbar, ooh la la,
ole', Innes enjoyed doing his own stunts this time - like diving into a freezing
lake as Tarzan - although he suffered an attack of vertigo while filming
a ditty called 'Paranoia Can Annoy Ya' while perched on top of a very unstable
40-foot pile of cars in a junkyard: 'I had to sit there and recite "Mary
had a little lamb" until I felt better.'
Next on the agenda is a trip to America to make cable t.v. programmes with
Eric Idle, but in the meantime Neil Innes is determined not to let his work
interfere too much with his life as a whole: 'It's worth trying your best,
but there's no point in putting huge importance on it, or you become mad
or obsessed. I don't think you can take yourself so seriously that if one
of the kids comes in with a split lip you can't take an interest.'
"I liken what I do to plumbing sometimes. I have a huge admiration for plumbers.
I always think I could do what they do, but I invariably have to call one
in and I am invariably impressed by what he does. I'd like people to think
of my work in the same way."
Thanks to Neil McDonald for sending us this!
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