Following my post a few weeks ago on the early John Osborne plays I edited, both staged before Look Back in Anger, Chris Duff – the son of producer Patrick Desmond who put both of the Osborne plays on - has emailed me to pass on a fascinating letter from a friend of his father. Edward Granville and his mother, Ursula Granville, worked with Chris’s father in the '50s and '60s in touring repertory and also in seasonal repertory. Ursula Granville was in the production of Personal Enemy at Harrogate in 1955 which Patrick Desmond directed, and played the key character of Mrs Constant. Chris and Edward are happy for Edward's fascinating recollections to be included in our blog, and I paste them below:
My mother was Ursula Granville. She passed away in 1992. I am in my sixties and I live just outside Hobart, Tasmania, Australia with my wife.
Regarding John Osborne, I can remember my mother saying that he was a silly young man and that she didn't think much of him. They were all at the White Rose Players in Harrogate. I was there with my mother and went to school there for the 1955 season. I am not sure if John Osborne was there, except that I have my mother's opinion of him, so I imagine he was. I remember her talking about how the play ("Personal Enemy") was so badly cut it didn't make sense. My mother, myself and Pat toured occasionally and, later, when I was older Pat remembered me as a child on the Sunday train calls (when you go to the next town). I went to many schools, as I toured with my mother whenever she had a job.
With what I tell you about Pat you must understand that I thought he was one of the most important influences on me of anyone I met, but he was at times the maddest, baddest person you could meet! I loved him dearly, as he taught me so much about the entertainment industry. He taught many people, including Cameron Mackintosh of 'Cats' fame.
You must excuse me as my memory is not as good as it was and I can't tell you dates, etc., but I worked with Pat touring the Agatha Christie plays "Black Coffee", "Murder at the Vicarage" and I think
another one which I can't remember ["Love from a Stranger"]. We also toured "Rebecca" by Daphne du Maurier. My mother was in some of them and my girlfriend, Vanessa Riches, was also in them. I started as an actor, then a stage manager and I think for "Murder at the Vicarage" I was company manager as well. For "Rebecca" I was definitely stage and company manager and Pat also credited me as assistant director. The assistant director role shows his kindness because, as stage manager, when the director isn't there you take the rehearsal. One morning he couldn't turn up so I took the rehearsal, which was very daunting as I was directing my mother and many experienced actors and I was only in my very early twenties. When the posters and programmes came out I got the credit and a percentage of the takings of each show which I believe came out of Pat's share. He did this without telling me and I was stunned, as there was no need at all for him to do this for a young stage manager.
We toured most of England and Scotland and as I remember the tours were 13 weeks each. Cameron Mackintosh was the producer whom we rarely saw, but he provided the money for the production. The shows were generally not a great success and Pat would get me on Wednesdays to phone Cameron and shout at him to send money so we could get paid. Pat never did things in a quiet way; there was always much shouting and lots of swearing and I would be on the phone as he shouted at me the things he wanted to tell Cameron, who I imagine could hear everything he was saying. Anyway, I would be in the middle trying to not upset either party as they were both my bosses. It was a strange experience at the time.
On the subject of Pat's swearing, he called a spade a spade and usually very loudly. During "Murder..." (somewhere in Wales), he was playing the vicar and wasn't onstage during either the second or third act, so we would have meetings because I would have the figures for the night and he would want to see how we were going. Incidentally, he could count the people in the house while he was giving his performance and if, when I gave him the figures and they didn't match, I was sent off to have it out with the theatre manager. Many places tried to rip you off in those days. We used to have these meetings in the Public house across the road, so you would have me in a dinner suit and Pat dressed as a vicar, with Pat drinking and swearing and cursing very loudly about everything. I really don't know what the customers made of this strange vicar.
He was the prime mover in a play about Winston Churchill once ["A Man and his Wife" by Guy Bolton], and for some reason that escapes me he was in London and the play was opening in Birmingham. He phoned to ask me to go up and see it, and to see if I could sort out any problems with it and report back to him. The play was very good and was meant to go on to the West End, but I don't think it ever did. I don't know why I went and he didn't either, but I suppose looking back it means that he must have valued my opinion, which is good!
Pat was very professional and expected people to do their jobs. We got to Torquay one Sunday and as we walked to the theatre he saw that the posters for our show were not up and last week's were still in place. Well, you could hear him shouting from London! We stormed around the town with him shouting and swearing at the council who should have done this until we found the person in charge of the theatre and made him go out and put the posters up straight away. I just hung on behind this tornado that was threatening to kill people if he didn’t get his way. But the point is it should have been done and he figured it was costing him money if no one knew the show was on.
My mother loved Pat and worked for him on many occasions. Lots of people did, as he was a pro and that is the best thing you can say about anyone in the theatre business.
I hope I haven't painted a bad picture of Pat Desmond - he was a fabulous man as far as I was concerned.
Edward Granville