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I vaguely remember Brookside receiving accusations of "selling out" for having Bobby land a cushy job after a relatively short period out of work instead of using the opportunity to depict the effects of long-term unemployment on a family, a situation being faced by millions of real life people at the time but sorely unrepresented on television. Boys from the Blackstuff had been searingly powerful in this regard, but had already come and gone, EastEnders had yet to appear, and Crossroads and Coronation Street both pretty much existed in cosy worlds of their own by this point (a notable exception being The Street's Bert Tilsley, who was shown struggling to get work and suffering because of it). Obviously, Brookside had solid dramatic reasons for putting Bobby back in the workplace, but it does illustrate the show's ongoing dilemma between meeting the demands of soap and social realism. I guess the solution/compromise was Matty who, as you say, served as a representation of a working-class man with no work who doesn't have the luxury of getting his own soap opera storylines, He isn't gifted with the same passion and articulacy as Bobby, just as Teresa doesn't fit the same soap-friendly lioness-fighting-for-her-cubs matriarch mould as Sheila and Marie. But they always felt like important and credible characters, and their story seemed valid and worth telling, if only once removed.I find Matty and Teresa quite frustrating as characters. I understand that they’re representative of those who are hard hit by unemployment and poverty under Thatcher’s Government, but because they’re peripheral characters I find them hard to take sometimes because they’re so quick to play victim. Teresa does a lot of hand-wringing and brow furrowing and “Oh She”ing and asking Sheila for money. Matty feels extremely volatile and almost bipolar and is always getting ruddy cheeked and bawling at Bobby and storming off before coming back with sloped shoulders to apologise under Teresa’s orders.Yes, it’s probably coming from a place of pride with Matty, but he’s still blaming everyone else for his situation when the the decision to work whilst signing on was ultimately his. Still, there’s no denying that the scenes are electric, and it’s no small feat that even as they frustrate, so good is the cast chemistry that I fully feel the depth of this long-term friendship and find myself rooting for them.
Yes, I think it's George's isolation that is so striking. It's certainly the grimmest soap storyline I can recall up to that point. Corrie had always been fond of bumping people off in freak accidents, but at least such tragedies were sudden. Characters weren't shown enduring the same sort of clammy, stomach-churning fear and mounting dread that George goes through. You really get a sense of the physical toll it's taking on him -- there's a scene where he shamefully admits to Marie that he's soiled his trousers, which is just so horribly heartbreakingly real. Ordinarily, you assume justice will eventually be served, but not here. EastEnders, for all its reputation as the most relentlessly miserable programme on earth, rarely captures quite the same sense of bleakness. I think it's because the sense of family and community is so all-pervading, characters rarely seem truly alone. Maybe the first time it reached George-levels of despair was the second time Arthur Fowler went to prison for theft, when he'd been framed by his best mate and you knew he wasn't coming back because he was being written out of the show.On paper, George getting beaten by McArdle in the gents’ toilets* is horrific: where else on the British soapscape of the time would one see this happen? The most surprising aspect of the scene for me is that in context the inevitability desensitised me from any sense of horror. The scene wasn’t about George taking a physical battering, but an emotional one. It wasn’t about the way McArdle sent his message, but about the message itself: George was on his own.
It’s a frightening situation in which to see a character placed. Frequently in soap there’s a slightly interactive element: thoughts might spring to mind about what choices a character might have made to prevent/alter/improve a situation. Here, though, there are closed doors in every direction and the audience - like George himself - has to fall back on the slim hope that the judicial system will be able to find the needle of truth in a haystack of damning circumstantial evidence.
I've never forgotten Sheila's line about Damon "being catapulted through puberty" on the streets of Soho. And yes, the show gets a lot of mileage out of Sheila and Bobby taking unexpected and opposing stances on moral issues. Sometimes she's the more rigid, conservative one; sometimes he is (usually when it involves Karen or Sheila herself).Over at Number Five, Karen has been found out. First Sheila read her like a book and challenged her about her trip to the Lake District. Then Bobby found photos of Karen with Andrew, rather than the friends she claimed were with her.
I found both their reactions great, but Sheila’s in particular felt surprising. Considering her strong Catholic faith, I thought she’d have come down on her like a ton of bricks, but there’s a strong sense of support. Part of me wonders how wise it is of her to trust Karen almost without reservation, but at the same time it’s really sweet. She’s also highlighted the double-standards Bobby has compared with attitudes towards his sons’ sexual behaviours, with Damon currently in London (presumably staying Walford way with Sharon Watts) and Bobby cackling at the prospect of him getting some sex education from visiting Soho.
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