occasionally tragic as in the case of Jill Dando, a UK television presenter who
was killed by a crazed fan. There might appear to exist a coincidence between
the intimate mode of address employed by broadcasting and certain aspects
of video art that, in the 1980s, held by the feminist dictum that the personal
is political.
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However, there were fundamental differences. Feminists located
their individual experiences within a critique of Patriarchy. On the other hand,
television presenters, newsreaders and chat show hosts never referred to the
social or political dimensions of their work. Even now, presenters reveal of
themselves only that which is consistent with their constructed public image,
sanctioned by the broadcasters. The personality of a TV presenter remains a
fiction and the personae of participants, both professional and amateur, are no
less bounded by the codes of television behaviour.
18
As Peter Conrad pointed
out, ‘talk shows are theatres of behaviour, not dialogues.’
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Presenters and,
increasingly, lay participants are required to reflect current ideals of beauty and
wisdom and their speech must remain clear, unhesitant and logical or, in the
case of agony chat shows, eventually contain their outbursts by submitting to
the logic and advice offered by presenters and their ‘experts’. Apart from a glove
puppet called Emu who famously attacked the British chat show host Michael
Parkinson and artist Tracey Emin who made a drunken exit on Newsnight Review,
the
most
effective disruption to the fixed smile of the television presenter was
the American artist Charlemagne Palestine who, in 1982, shouted unintelligible
gibberish on Channel 4’s Ghosts in the Machine. The presenter, supported by the
containing structure of the chat show or game show rules, ensures that no truly
disruptive element reaches the viewer and that the programme remains within
what Tom Sherman called the ‘acceptable levels of Raw Personal Material’.
However, presenters sometimes inadvertently allow ‘excesses’ which are false
and carefully staged, including the controlled outbursts that add a frisson of
danger to reality shows like Jerry Springer.
20
Documentaries must also hold the dangerous ambiguities of reality at bay
and maintain a distance between the viewer and those attempting to tell their
stories. Here the ‘Formica-bland’
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presenter is once again pressed into service or
replaced by an attractive expert in the field who either leads the camera from key
site to key witness or interprets the footage as a pervasive voice-over. Further, it
is the presenter’s role to deflect the identity of the real mediating agents behind
the camera: the directors, producers and their paymasters. Although there have
been many groundbreaking documentaries on UK television in recent years,
there is a tendency to defuse the power of witness by routinely atomising the
testaments of individuals. No one individual is allowed to speak for more than
a few seconds. Narrative fragments from a number of individuals are mixed
up and regurgitated as palatable entertainments that express the world-view of
the programme-makers and reduce the on-screen witnesses to little more than
likeable scientific specimens. As a result of the fragmentation of testaments,
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