Okay,
she knows it's not exactly the greatest work of art ever
produced. But at least Stephanie Beacham, whose success in Connie
led to a starring part as Alexis Carrington's cousin, Sable, in
Dynasty II: The
Colbys, has gone from rags to
bitches without letting her brain become air-locked with the
simpering clichés of her trade.
"The
dialogue is either a wince, or it puts you to sleep," she
admitted about the show she calls New Cobblers. "I find it
so extraordinary that, with the amount of money that is spent on
the look of everything, the scripts are so poor yet the stories
are amazing."
She
had been in Hollywood for six months - earning a reported
£17,000 a week to co-star with Charlton Heston and Barbara
Stanwyck - but reviews of The Colbys, now on BBC1, had
been mixed at best, and there was talk that the series would be
cancelled.
"I
didn't expect the critics to like it," she said, running an
inch-long and exquisitely manicured, velvet-polished nail
through her auburn hair. She fixed her smouldering brown eyes on
the warm Pacific Ocean a few yards from the door of her rented
house in Malibu. "But I'm very new here, and all I could
hope for is good reviews for doing my end of the donkey. It's
not my fault how the show is edited. That sounds very un-team
spirited, but I really am surprisingly uncynical about the
programme. I'm protective towards The Colbys.
"Chuck
(Charlton Heston) is very involved and re-writes a lot of the
dialogue. And Barbara says, 'What's this radio play we're doing
today?' She thinks it is far too overstated, so I am hiding
behind those two and making my own changes on some of the lines
which I find frightfully difficult to say.
"They
don't normally let that happen because people here are on
amazing ego trips. Well, they see that I am not. I just like to
say things that make sense.
"You
expect to get knocked down when you do soap operas - but people
keep watching anyway. It's like a fantasy novel without having
to bother to turn the pages - good, healthy stuff about the
miseries of the rich. I have been taken aback by how favourably
people have responded to Sable. My agent phoned me the other day
and said, "You've made it, madam. Someone just asked me for
a Stephanie Beacham 'type'. That's nice, but my feet are so much
on the ground that my ankles are in the mud. I've been imported
for a job and it could all collapse overnight. Then I'd have to
ask myself - am I Hollywood or just our Steff? The truth is that
I have become a complete mixture of the two.
"In
the last few weeks, I have realised that there might possibly be
a place for me here whatever happens to The Colbys - and
I have started buying an awful lot of stuff; a television, two
answer-phones, a video, beds, a £150 Gucci ashtray.
"I
don't think I have been extravagant, but that's what is
interesting. My dear and over-publicised friend Martyn..."
She paused, and then began to talk about her relationship with
Martyn Stambridge, a 27-year-old actor who is 11 years younger
than her and who she lived with for 16 months before going to
America.
..."I
do wish that everyone could understand that there are different
definitions of friendship between human beings rather than 'on'
or 'off'. You can actually forge friendships that last for many
years, and Martyn never really thought we would marry, whatever
frightful publicity there was in the papers.
"Anyway,
as I was saying, one of my best friends, Mart, was here for a
week and he said I had become extravagant. 'Well, darling, I
have hardly bought anything,' I replied. 'Those jeans are new',
he said. Well, for heaven's sake. 'And what about those three
new pairs of boots?' But they're not smart. 'And how about those
two cowboy shirts?' I needed them. 'You've bought a lot', he
said. 'But, darling', I replied, 'that's nothing'.
"And
I suppose I've been kidding myself. Yes, I have bought a ring
with a few diamonds in it, only a little ring, and smallish
diamonds. But it's true, isn't it, everything is possible in
America? It's my fault I'm here, so I'm making the best of it
and I adore living in southern California, that's the truth. I
haven't missed London at all, it's so crazy here.
"I
have a personal assistant! Are you kidding? I've never bothered
with that sort of thing before and I've worked very hard, but in
this town everyone telephones everyone all the time and leaves
messages for the call to be returned. Half the time I'm sure
they don't really want anything. It's another world.
"Here
I am, working in the capital of the film industry and anyone who
doesn't get a thrill when they walk through the gates of the
film studio is harder than me. To be employed is thrilling, and
to be able to live by the seaside at the same time is having
your cake and eating it. I would be pretty silly if I didn't
enjoy life.
"I've
been stubbornly saying that I am going to be me. But I know I
want to change. What do you think I am, perfect? There are many
areas that I could well afford to change. One of them is that I
have a whole side of me which is vague and misty and I have
always kidded myself it is because there is an artist in there.
But in fact, I am just a disorganised, messy woman who can jolly
well get sharpened around the edges, please because I'm tired of
her."
One
problem, though, she said wistfully, is that she is not really
ambitious enough. "It would help me if I could find
something that I wanted, if I could twist my brain so that I
wanted to be a star. But I don't. I say, 'Oh, well, if it
happens that's fine, but if it doesn't I'm still very happy'.
And I am, you see. I have to get a whole load of ambition into
my brain."
Actor
John McEnery, the husband who she separated from back in 1981
after six stormy years of marriage, disagrees. He said: "Her
ambition could get the better of her. She's a go-getting, gutsy
and completely committed woman who might not know when to back
off if she can see a big opportunity in front of her."
"I
think you have to see where that sort of remark comes from,"
said Stephanie. "John is a wonderful actor, and yet he is
so determined not to get anywhere. He needs to be really
encouraged to do a part. He is very self-destructive." They
have two young children - Phoebe, 11, and nine-year-old Chloe -
at a boarding school in England.
"I
miss them enormously, and send them little gifts every week. I
don't think they are too upset by my absence because no one
says, 'How awful, your mummy has deserted you'. It is a very
public disappearance that this single mum has made and they know
why I've gone away - to bring back a pot of gold. So it is
forgivable, do you see what I mean?
"It's
also a bit show-off, I think my signature nearly gets them off
detention if they can bribe a prefect with it. That's no bad
thing. If my children can be proud of me, it's fine. But if it
looks as though I'm to stay in America, they will come here, and
they do come for holidays.
"I
cannot do without them. Those children are my life, they really
are. They are the only people who I have sworn undying love to.
Everyone else - just friends."
Stephanie's
first film, Nightcomers, in which she had torrid love
scenes with Marlon Brando, established her as a major star when
she was 22, but she turned down further opportunities. "I
felt like I was being used, and I don't like being told what to
do." When she met John, a Shakespearean actor who had just
been nominated for an Oscar, there was an immediate meeting of
minds as well as bodies. "We were a couple of young
film-stars with the world at our feet and we said, 'Oh, no,
showbusiness and movies are all too tacky for words, can't bear
it'. We didn't care about money because we were always capable
of earning it.
"I
had been brought up in a cosy environment, with red velvet
curtains, lots of dogs, cats, chickens, ponies and Walt Disney.
I settled down to have six children because we knew what life
was about - love. When that disappeared, it was a quite
staggering business. I had to spread my wings wider and earn
money. I would still be in fringe theatre somewhere if it hadn't
been for the children and trying to earn their school fees.
"I
gave up a lot for my idea of middle-class marriage. Now I think
it's dull and boring, and I'm not too keen on it. Once you have
one motor accident, you don't really want to go in for another."
But
there are tales of love and romance, and she has been
photographed in the Hollywood fleshpots with a number of alleged
suitors. "My mother was terribly upset when she read that
I'd said awful things about Emma Samms (who plays Fallon)
because we were supposed to be rowing over John James (Jeff
Colby). I don't know what Marsha, John's girlfriend, must have
thought about it, but it was rubbish. John is an enchanting man,
but I don't see him after work."
She
was also reported to have had a row with Joan Collins, but now,
she claims, "That was all made up by a journalist. At
first, the producers of The Colbys were worried about
our parts being similar, but we are so unalike and I have a
whole bag of tricks which are completely different to hers.
Anyway, I've never wanted to be a Joan clone.
"The
more I see her, though, the more I admire her - the
single-mindedness, the complete determination, the grit. You
need enormous stamina for this game. It's like the army. I mean,
do you really suppose they couldn't find women more beautiful
than Bette Davis and Joan Crawford in the old days? Of course
they could have done. But could they have found stronger women?
No, that's the point." Two years ago, Stephanie says, she
died. "I was in hospital - I'm not telling you why - and
all at once I knew I was going. I was being led by someone whose
face was human, but my attention was focused towards the
brightest light I have ever known. I don't believe I could have
had enough power in this life to create that amount of spirit. I
realised then that we don't really die. We go on, and I will be
counted for every action I make. My next life will be on the
strength of what I do now. Yes, I am a deeply religious person.
"I
decided I needed a brand new start. I sold my big house in Abbey
Road, London. People came to stay endlessly, and they always
brought wine - I don't drink - never Vim or lavatory paper. I
was hostess and menial for far too many people. So I thought,
'Right, I'm getting rid of this mausoleum' which I had bought in
the days when I wanted lots of children.
"I
streamlined my life almost as if I was preparing for something
like this. I wanted to find out how far I could go with the
acting. I am stretching myself more with The Colbys than
I would at the National Theatre because of the amount of
technique involved, I'm experiencing the equivalent of a sudden
vast turnover in films."
Steff
is 38 next week, but her sensual, determined look makes her much
sexier than girls half her age. "Old age doesn't terrify me
because there are still plenty of good parts. I suppose it would
worry me if I was a baby star who had come California when I was
younger. I'd more than likely have had plastic surgery by now.
That's the mentality here. But I have the wonderful knowledge
that I have been at the National Theatre of Great Britain,
starred in the West End of London and I am, such as it is, the
genuine thing - an actress. That has nothing to do with stardom,
it just means I can do the job." So what's next for Steff?
"I
make no predictions about my future. The only things that really
matter are health, happiness, a few funds and my kids.
Expectations are what ruin marriages, friendships and
everything. This is how it is; The sun is shining, I am working,
and I will be seeing my children soon. I am very thrilled that I
have been given the opportunity to prove myself truly
independent.
"I
used to be annoyed when my mammary glands were always commented
on. Now I'm delighted if I can make anything out of my ageing
body. How wonderful. I don't give a damn. I don't have to prove
I can act, and if an actress can manage to be wrapped up in a
commercial parcel - well lucky them."
Lucky
Steff.