And lo, it turns out they are, if this week’s news about the supposed offensiveness of the duo’s back catalogue is to be believed. Their newfound unpalatability made headlines last Monday, when 11 of the pair’s sketches were pulled from the rerelease of That Mitchell and Webb Look on iPlayer to mark its 20th anniversary – a move that led to loud condemnation from the keyboard cavalry in Britain’s never-ending, and never much fun, culture war. Was the BBC right to expunge the skits?
There’s an argument that in this instance, a warning or disclaimer might have been sufficient. The sketches in question variously involve jokes about Jimmy Savile, Robert Webb playing a rude Gandhi (seemingly wearing skin-darkening makeup) and two further scenes in which the comedians wear blackface. In neither sketch are they doing so to depict people of colour, but instead to depict white people (in one scene, re-enactors of historic battles having a go at an African skirmish) who themselves wear blackface.
In both, they are alert to their own indelicacy: “Are you sure,” asks Webb repeatedly throughout one, “that this isn’t racist?” Some have argued that sketches such as these – satires on chauvinism, not examples of it – should therefore be spared the editor’s scissors. But that’s missing the point, which is that blackface (and indeed the N-word, which caused the standup comic Alfie Brown so much trouble recently when he used it in his own anti-racist routine) is considered beyond the pale, irreducibly hurtful to a portion of the BBC’s audience, regardless of context. Is it right that it is so considered?
There’s no question these terms and behaviours are associated with very real harms. Perhaps the corporation focus-grouped that question – or perhaps it is pre-empting criticism, erring on the side of caution and care. Is it so outrageous that they should do so?
The BBC is, as the comedy producer Jimmy Mulville stated this week in the most sensible comment yet made on the controversy, “in an impossible position”. For my part, I can’t get too exercised by the removal of a handful of sketches – one of them, which jokes about the recently deceased Bill Oddie, for reasons of common decency, and others on the same basis that 70s sitcom It Ain’t Half Hot Mum has long been withheld, without great controversy, from our screens. It feels important, mind you, that the episodes in question should be prominently marked as abridged, much as those Roald Dahl books adjusted for modern sensitivities were marketed as “updated texts”, in a move even more contested than this one. (Interestingly, David Mitchell responded very cynically to Dahl’s “updating”.) That act of bowdlerism felt more extreme because it affected (some would say diluted) the entire text, leaving readers uncertain what was Dahl and what was edited Dahl. (On the other hand, unlike in the case of Mitchell and Webb, the unexpurgated versions remained freely available.) In sketch comedy, by contrast, individual sketches can be removed wholesale, leaving the others unmolested.
And yet in both cases, there’s a risk the public will be misled into thinking the past was just like the present, and a chance missed to consider that values – and the boundaries of the acceptable – are perpetually shifting and up for grabs. Do measures such as these give comedians the collywobbles? Mitchell and Webb themselves have apparently sanctioned the sketches’ withdrawal.
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