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Dominic West as Richard Burton and Helena Bonham-Carter as Elizabeth Taylor in Burton and Taylor
Dominic West as Richard Burton and Helena Bonham-Carter as Elizabeth Taylor in Burton and Taylor
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As an avid connoisseur of BBC4 biopics – that magical domain of dubious wigs, variable impersonations, straining budgets and questionable authenticity – I feel authorised to judge Burton and Taylor as one of their better efforts.

Burton and Taylor - Monday, BBC4, 9pm

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While the casting of Dominic West and Helena Bonham-Carter, who bear scant physical resemblance to Dick and Liz, initially takes some getting used to, their commanding performances eventually ease any doubts.

Despite being a backstage melodrama of sorts, it largely avoids camp – which, given their volcanic on-off relationship, would’ve been the obvious, lazy route – in favour of a more melancholic tone. Set during the troubled production of their final professional collaboration, an early 1980s Broadway adaptation of Noel Coward’s Private Lives, it finds Burton, aching and ageing, struggling with sobriety, while Taylor descends further into a spiral of substance abuse.

It blatantly suggests that Taylor organised the Broadway run simply as a means of spending time with the great love of her life. Burton, meanwhile, is portrayed as the consummate professional, eager to treat the play with respect, whereas his maddening and endearing ex-wife can’t resist playing up to her adoring audience.

The great unwashed are portrayed in an amusingly unflattering light throughout: a pack of baying hyenas who’ve come, not to enjoy Coward’s caustic wit, but another boisterous bout of ‘The Dick and Liz Show’.

While exploring the conflict between the art of “proper” acting and the trivial trappings of fame, Burton and Taylor is a rather sad study of a doomed, turbulent love affair. Despite some heavy-handed moments, it’s suffused with an effective sense of wistful regret. Key to its appeal are West and Bonham-Carter, who never slip into caricature. Granted, scenes of a drunk and maudlin Burton quoting Shakespeare soliloquies in the lonely dead of night skirt with kitsch, but one gets the impression that Burton probably did behave like this. He was An Actor, after all. And if Bonham-Carter’s Taylor, with her diamonds, minks, and yapping pooches, feels at times like a parody of a film star, that’s because she practically invented the cliché. Both actors capture the vulnerability and mutual adoration of their charismatic alter egos: despite being multimillionaire superstars, you’re left with the impression of them as tragic, sympathetic lovers who couldn’t live with or without each other. It’s a surprisingly affecting drama.

Sadly, it’s also the last hurrah for BBC4 drama, recently axed as part of the BBC’s (Cough) Delivering Quality First cost-saving initiative. But at least it bowed out with dignity.

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