Tuesday 10 November 2015

London Spy. Fact or fiction?


If I was a parent, relative or friend of the late Gareth Williams  I might be rather upset by the new BBC five part drama, London Spy, which debuted on Monday night.   Why?  Because Mr. Williams’ life and unhappy death seem to mirror those of Alex,  one of the main characters in London Spy.   At the end of the credits we read that this is a ‘work of fiction.  It is not intended to reflect any real persons, events or  set or business.’   Really?

In 2010 Mr. Williams  went missing and was found dead in his smart London apartment in very suspicious circumstances.    His body was crammed in a sports holdall.    Williams was a code-breaking genius, working for MI6.   He had gone to University when he was 13, and been recruited by GCHQ in his teens.     Williams’ flat was full of women’s clothing and wigs.    It was alleged he was a transvestite.   There were suspicions that his flat had been either cleaned up, or 'dressed' by secret agents after his death.     Both the British and Russian Secret Services  were suspected of illegal involvement. 

In London Spy Alex, or rather ‘Alex’,  has gone missing, and a body has been found in his smart London apartment, in a trunk.   He is/was a code breaking genius, who went to University when he was 15 and then to GCHQ/MI6.     Alex’s attic is full of bondage equipment and clothing.   Alex and Danny seem to have been under surveillance, but we do not know by whom.    Are we being prepared for a fictive account of his fate, or this simply ‘inspired’ by William’s mysterious death?

I do not know if the Williams family were consulted, or warned.    I hope the first.  I would be very unhappy if they were not warned of the way this episode at least mirrors their boy’s fate. 

From a TV drama point of view this drama looks very promising.    Edward Holcroft’s Alex  is convincing,  a brilliant man who seems to have given up all hope of having a loving relationship, dedicating himself to his secret craft, until he happens upon Danny.   Ben Wishaw plays Alex’s lover Danny with subtly and conviction.   Jim Broadbent reveals the steel under his avuncular velvet.   Tom Rob Smith's script is taut, and well realised by Jakob Verbruggen's direction.  The photography by Laurie Rose follows the mood faithfully in tones of grey and blue, and the music by David Holmes and Keefus Ciancia is appropriately understated.    I look forward to seeing further episodes,  but I am disturbed by the fiction-based-on-fact implications.