For
the next three months Roger Allam
will go to bed six nights a week with
Gillian Anderson. It is a tough job,
slipping between the sheets with the
star of The X-Files but some actor's
got to do it in Michael Weller's world
premiere about a one night stand
between two former lovers.
At least the actress, known to audiences
everywhere, can rest assured that
she is in a safe pair of hands for
her West End debut in What the
Night Is For. Allam was named
Best Actor in the Olivier’s
this year for his role as the cross-dressing
Captain Terri Dennis in the Donmar
revival of Peter Nichols' Privates
on Parade. The 49-yearold
is the latest experienced British
actor to become a safety net for an
American film actress new to the stage.
"Gillian has had more experience
in film and telly than theatre, so
it's quite a learning process for
her," he says. "She's never
done a run as long as this but I intend
to make her feel at home."
Yet he plays down any grandiose notion
of becoming 35-year-old Anderson's
stage guru. "A very important
element of the play is a yearning
for a sense of intimacy. I don't know
if British actors are worse or better
than Americans at that.
"How do Gillian and I get comfortable
with each other? I just dive in, I
don't have a particular approach.
I used to be a lot more anxious about
acting than I am now that I'm older.
We only met the week before rehearsals
began, when Gillian and I had dinner,
but if you need to get on with your
co-star, you get on. That's part of
the job of being an actor.
"Gillian and I have hit some very
nice patches in rehearsal, when we
have sort of become unaware of other
people in the room. You've got to
be very easy with each other -in this
business, you can't be inhibited or
squeamish."
And Allam should know, having played
the first ever talking testicle in
a surreal radio play shortly after
receiving his Olivier gong.
Although he admits to nerves over one
nude scene in What the Night Is
For, this is a man so completely
confident that he used a beard-trimmer
over his entire body when impersonating
female stars for his drag turns in
Privates on Parade and made
his debut as one of only two men in
the feminist theatre company Monstrous
Regiment.
He studied drama at Manchester University
three years ahead of Rik Mayall and
Ben Elton, having caught the acting
bug as a schoolboy after seeing Laurence
Olivier's Old Vic company in the sixties.
"Seeing all those people in different
plays, doing very varied roles, is
what attracted me to acting,"
he says.
Generally he prefers the versatility
of theatre, spending 11 years in the
RSC, making his mark as a notable
Hitler in Albert Speer at the
National, playing roles in Les
Miserables and Art and
taking the lead in the 1994 musical
City of Angels.
But the need to pay bills still influences
his choice of work." "I
could only afford to work at the Donmar
on Privates because I had done
a TV film just beforehand.
"It's fine, if you're a movie
star, to come to the Donmar or the
Almeida for £300 a week having
just made a few million on a film.
I'd love to be in that position but
20 weeks at the Donmar, including
rehearsals, took a hell of a lot of
beating of my bank account. But I
don't regret doing it at all.
"He appeared on ITV1 as a moustached
RAF cad in Foyle's War and
next January he'll play "a drinking,
drug taking nightmare" for one
episode in the second series of BBC2's
male menopause comedy-drama Manchild.
Far from being a midlife crisis victim
himself, Allam claims to have been
grounded by late fatherhood.
He and his partner, actress Rebecca
Saire, became parents for the first
time two and a half years ago with
the birth of William.
"Having a child has made me a
lot less anxious about acting, it
puts things into perspective,"
Allam explains. "I once went
through an entire month of sweating
and trembling after getting stage
fright while playing Benedick in Much
Ado About Nothing at Stratford
but I try not to think about the lines
so much any more. Eventually you get
to a place where you realise that
it's not the end of the world.
"It seems that Gillian Anderson
can rest easy. |