Peter O’Toole, who has died at 81, was a mercurial, hell-raising
actor who captured and lampooned the break-up of the English ruling classes. O’Toole
was fiercely proud of his Irish roots, sharing shared Oscar Wilde’s uncanny grasp
of the English characters he made his own.
He refused to kow-tow to the status-quo on the stage, in the
cinema or in politics. He opposed both the Korean and Vietnam wars and turned
down the offer of a knighthood in 1987.
O’Toole shot to cinema fame in the early 1960s, thanks to his
brilliant performance as the enigmatic British officer who breaks from his own
side to take a leading role in the Arab rebellion against the Turks – in one of
the best-known films of all time, Lawrence
of Arabia.
Born in Connemara, County Galway ,
the son of a Scot’s nurse and an itinerant Irish bookmaker, O’Toole was to
describe himself as “not working class, but criminal class”.
Leaving school at 13 he began work in a variety of trades.
Then he became an unsuccessful reporter for the Yorkshire Evening News. After completing military service in the
Royal Navy, he was inspired by Michael Redgrave’s performance of King Lear to
train as an actor. He won a scholarship to the Royal Academy of Dramatic Art.
His close friends and colleagues included Welshman Richard Burton , Irishman Richard
Harris and the actors who transformed the British stage during the 1950s.
O’Toole said that they “heralded the 1960s.... We did in public what everyone
else did in private then, and does for show now”.
And, as the new realism of the British New Wave transformed
the theatre and cinema, O’Toole played – and simultaneously subverted – the
archetypal ruling class character.
His role as T.E. Lawrence, in David Lean’s epic Lawrence of Arabia, was the perfect
vehicle for the 29-year-old actor. His performance, enhanced by astonishing
camera-work plus the presence of acting icons like Alec Guinness, Omar Sharif
and Anthony Quinn, caught the imagination of a global audience.
The film’s ambiguous political message haunted an entire generation,
mesmerised by O’Toole’s laid-back but thrilling performance, his lanky height,
light blue eyes and blonde hair, combined with an exotic sheikh headdress.
Through Lawrence ’s
mysterious persona, O’Toole projected an unforgettable gender-bending charm.
So much so that Noel Coward said the movie might have been
called “Florence of Arabia”. The film’s enormous success reflected the anti-authoritarian
mood of a post-war generation that rejected the domination of the upper class
ruling elite.
His languid manner belied the stress of the two-year shoot
in seven countries, during which O’Toole lost two stone, suffered burns,
sprained ankles, torn ligaments and concussions. He lived in a Bedouin tent,
learned Arabic and how to ride a camel. His approach blended “magic with sweat”, he later wrote.
In 1964 he starred with Richard Burton in Jean Anouilh’s Becket, the story of a Norman King who
falls out with his closest confident. It is a superb portrayal of tortured personal
loyalties against the background of political and religious intrigue. Like
Anouilh, O’Toole sought to show the contradictions of human reality.
In Peter Medak’s utterly surreal 1972 film The Ruling Class, O’Toole played the paranoid
schizophrenic son of a decadent judge in an anarchic send-up of the English
aristocracy and its hangers-on.
O’Toole’s legendary hard-drinking wrought havoc in his health
and personal life. But in the 1980s he went on to make amazing comebacks, including
the film Venus in 2006. He defended Venus co-star Vanessa Redgrave from
political attacks, saying he shared her “loathing of injustice”.
Richard Burton remarked that O’Toole looked like a
beautiful, emaciated secretary bird – “you couldn’t take your eyes off him” –
and that he elevated acting into “something odd and mystical and deeply
disturbing”.
Through his fearless if sometimes erratic performances on
and off screen, he gave voice to a dramatically-changing world in which people sought
to shake off class-bound authority. Do they make them like that any more in
Britain? Russell Brand springs to mind. But his is a lonely, if powerful, voice
in sea of conformity that O’Toole would be ashamed of!
Corinna Lotz
A World to Win secretary
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