How Well Does The BBC Do Lesbians?
LatestSo there are lesbians in Britain – at least three of them! –- and they’re all hot, white, currently single and brought to you to by the venerable matriarch of British TV, the BBC.
Lesbians are new territory for the BBC, Britain’s state TV service, better known for its news bulletins and gentle talent-based reality shows than its portrayals of gay love.
While several lesbians have turned up in BBC broadcasts over the years, it has always been sort of accidentally or in crime reports, and the broadcaster recently took some flak from gay charity Stonewall for only representing “sexual diversity” for a measly 0.6% of their screen time, and often portraying gay lifestyles in a negative light when they did. The UK’s edgier Channel 4 has a much better record on screening lesbians, bringing us vodka-soaked but adorable teen couple Emily and Naomi on Skins and some sticky fingered delinquents in Sugar Rush.
Anyway, finally, the BBC has got its act together and pumped out a six part drama series called Lip Service, which is all about lesbians and set in the gritty Scottish city of Glasgow. The British L-Word yo.
Rain, tight vowels, awkwardness – it ticks all the British boxes – but oh, it just doesn’t hit the giddy heights that The L-Word took us to. It pains me to say this, because if there is one thing a young British lesbian yearns for (after say a MacBook Pro and a penthouse suite in Shoreditch) it is the positive representation of young British lesbians on TV.
You just want to be able to point out a character to your mother and say “Look, mum, it’s a lesbian, she’s wearing nice clothes and she’s not going to commit suicide, or murder, or live out her life in tragic loneliness as a result of mental illness resulting from disappointment! Look, she’s happy!”
Well, I don’t think that moment has yet arrived. It’s good, but it’s not quite a Queer As Folk, or an L-Word. We’ve only seen one episode of Lip Service so far, so it may improve. But in the meantime, here are ten reasons it just isn’t quite up to Ilene Chaiken’s L-Word.