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Julian Hall

Julian Hall is the comedy critic for The Independent, a role he has held since 2003. Previously, he spent two years writing for, and eventually editing, the paper's "Pandora" gossip column. As comedy critic he has reviewed most of the major figures in comedy (including Eddie Izzard, Ricky Gervais and Chris Rock) either at the Edinburgh Festival or on national tours. Julian has been on the judging panel for the Chortle Comedy Awards three times and for the Leicester Mercury Comedian of the Year Award twice. He was also a member of the judging panel for the if.comedy awards (formerly The Perrier Awards) in Edinburgh in 2007 and in 2008. Julian’s book, Rough Guide to British Cult Comedy' was published in October 2006.

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Peep Show's Seventh Heaven

Posted by Julian Hall
  • Thursday, 26 March 2009 at 02:13 pm

Last week the cult comedy hit Peep Show was commissioned for a seventh series, yet three years ago there were rumours circulating that the show would not get a fourth. A reversal of fortune or vindication of Channel 4’s then dismissal of reports of the shows’ death as greatly exaggerated, if not fabricated? Most likely the latter case, but by the admission of Channel 4’s head of entertainment and comedy, Andrew Newman, the show is not exactly a cash cow: “In terms of being a ratings blockbuster it’s not particularly successful, with 1.5m viewers or so. It certainly doesn’t make money for Channel 4. However, we’re not a private company, at least not at the moment, and we think it is a great thing to have a show that for the majority of those who watch is one of their favourites. The depth of feeling for it is immense and it is great that the British broadcasting system allows for a show adored by 1.5m people as well as shows that get 3m, 4m, 5m viewers but for which the viewers don’t have the same level of feeling towards.”

The secret of the devotion to this cult hit, a triumph of artistic pursuit over commercial imperative, is as layered as the love for it. Peep Show is a project that sees the writing and duo of Sam Bain and Jesse Armstrong and the comedy acting duo of David Mitchell and Robert Webb (likeable performers playing initially unlikeable characters) at the top of their game, a show that casts a shadow over their other projects but then it arguably towers above most comedy shows of the last decade except perhaps for The Office. But, as is customary in awards ceremonies, you have to look to whole team honouring deft production values and excellent cameos. Peep Show without the ‘headshot’ camera angles? Without Super Hans, Big Suze or Johnson? Unthinkable.

Of course the award for best supporting character in Peep Show has to go to inner monologue. The extra dimension of the show allowing the viewers to hear what the character is really thinking provides another layer of contrast from which more jokes can inevitably flow and makes up the show’s admirably high gag-per-minute-rate. Of stand up they say he/she is saying what we are all thinking. Of Peep Show they are thinking what we are all thinking but often saying something completely different. Unleashing a stream of consciousness allows for some sublime lines and another level for the language of desperation; for example when, series five, Mark (David Mitchell) observes Australian good-time girl Saz (Natasha Beaumont) at the bar after an unsuccessful speed dating event, where he has received no matches, he internally observes: “"maybe the data wasn't collated correctly, maybe she's my hanging chad."

While no one would elect to be Mark or Jeremy they have proved easier to watch even than the popular-but-nauseating David Brent or Alan Partridge and while we may not empathise with their sitcom plight (to have a need for each other against their better judgement, Steptoe and Son without the age gap perhaps?) we can eventually sympathise with them in the face of what Dick Fiddy, television historian, describes as the “anarchy” of the characters around them, for example the erratic Super Hans and the eccentric Big Suze:

Happily while some episodes may fare better than others the standards from one series to the next have remained high and, in the popular phraseology used to discuss the credibility of TV shows, Peep Show has not yet jumped the shark or nuked the fridge. In fact, so much the opposite that Sophie Winkleman (Big Suze) marrying Freddie Windsor later this year is not the only way Peep Show will be associated with the notion of royalty. As Thompson remarks Bain and Armstrong have “remained true to their original version of the programme” and this has reaped just reward.

The unusually early announcement that there will be a series seven before series six goes into production should only help the series according to Andrew Newman: “we wanted to plan it so that we get them when we want them and when the audience want them, a commitment that allows for a free and creative environment for writing and ambitious storylines.”

Dick Fiddy concurs and adds: “In recent times usually what happens is that one of the team decides they have had enough and they want to move on. Spaced and The Office could have gone on longer, the US Office is a testimony to that. With Peep Show, as long as the writers and performers are happy to continue then there is more to be had from the format. Look at Last of the Summer Wine, that’s on season 32...”