Filth: The Mary Whitehouse Story

STAR RATING: ***** Saturday Night **** Friday Night *** Friday Morning ** Sunday Night * Monday Morning

Early sixties Britain is still a fairly innocent place and Mary Whitehouse (Julie Walters), a suburban local art teacher and church-goer, lives a dainty little English existence in her quiet, dainty little Midlands village. But she becomes outraged by what she sees as declining standards on British TV, with more regular, casual bad language, sex talk and violence. The film portrays her real life crusade to 'clean up TV', bringing her into conflict with Hugh Greene (Hugh Bonneville) the new Programmes Commissioner at the BBC, who's moving with the times more and showing programmes more suited to the changing social attitudes.

It's interesting to note what a puritanical society we used to be not really so long ago, especially when we comment on the Americans and their prudish standards they still have on mainstream TV. Maybe it's the age I've been raised in but I've always been one for freedom of expression and mature adults being allowed to see what they want, so Mary Whitehouse was never a character that was going to agree with me. But even if you think her campaigns were misguided, you have to admire her determination and conviction of her will, which this very well made TV drama has portrayed.

The main thing that drives it is two superb lead performances. In the title role, Walters gives it her all as the quaint English lady with an unwavering moral compass who is forced to come to terms with society's changing ideals, attitudes, morals and beliefs while leading her campaign and similarly Bonneville is also great as the arrogant TV chief who bites off more than he can chew with the little guy.

Both the characters are very well written too, along with the script, which really gets you involved with the story, which is engaging and enthralling but refreshingly humorous, too, although in a manner risqué enough, ironically, to get Mrs Whitehouse up in arms about. ****

Now a beneficiary like The Krays of sixties nostalgia, Mary Whitehouse has here become an amusing English eccentric out of an Ealing comedy to an aggressively whimsical musical accompaniment.

Julie Walters moves on from poacher Madame Cyn to gamekeeper Mrs Whitehouse, who'd now be spinning in her grave if she saw how her espousal of direct action against smut spawned today's new puritanism of Woke.

This is based on Mary Whitehouse's early efforts into TV censorship specifically with the BBC. It barely gets into her personal life except when related to the censorship work.

Mary Whitehouse went after more than the BBC, in fact more than TV she went after movies and print media. This movie never goes there. It does try to inject some humor but rarely with any success although it is possible it was successful with a British audience.

I am fairly familiar with Mary Whitehouse and some of her appearances on TV are available on YouTube. This didn't provide any new information unless you are completely unfamiliar with her you might learn the basics.

This was just a lighthearted look at the period and doesn't make any real judgement calls. Worth a watch.

Mary Whitehouse appointed herself as the moral guardian of 1960s Britain. Mainly because everything she watched on television especially the BBC shocked her.

In reality she was a voice that was heard by broadcasters. One among many others.

It was only in the 1980s with Mrs Thatcher in power she found an ally. Whitehouse's voice became more powerful especially as she was a Christian conservative. Thatcher did not like television and the BBC.

This is a satirical comedy drama as Mrs Whitehouse (Julie Walters) launches a campaign against the libertarian Director General of the BBC Sir Hugh Carleton Greene (Hugh Bonneville.)

The 1960s saw a change in broadcasting. Censorship became lax, satire became more harsher and cruder. The swinging 1960s and the permissive society was a step too far for Mrs Whitehouse.

Her band of followers created the Clean Up TV campaign group. It consisted of writing lots of letters to the BBC and politicians. It was a form of intimidation and she just wanted another kind of state censorship.

The program makes clear that Mrs Whitehouse had no time for lefties or gays or just modern Britain.

I found this television film disappointing and disjointed. The media poked fun of Mrs Whitehouse straight as she came into prominence. The show Swizzlewick satirised her in the 1960s much to her displeasure.

It has a fantasy sequence where Mrs Whitehouse has an erotic dream about Carleton Greene. It was unnecessarily crude.

Her views should had been combated, instead it decides to go for boorish slogans against her.

It is heavily implied that Mrs Whitehouse eventually saw off Carleton Greene. That is not so. Then prime minister Harold Wilson disliked what Carleton Greene was up to and provocatively appointed a former ITV man as the new chairman of the BBC.

Mary Whitehouse played by the divine Julie Walters CBE could have been silly, over-reacting, or just a caricature of a woman who fought and won in her own mind. The film is quite a tribute to a woman who caused a lot of trouble in the 1960s regarding television content. Whitehouse is a schoolteacher, mother, and wife to Ernest. They live not in London but in Wolverhampton and she is concerned by the explosion of sexuality on television through the BBC which is national television. She gathers and recruits quite easily mostly housewives who have the same concern. All she wants is some time with the director of the BBC which was Sir Hugh Carleton Greene who is portrayed a chauvinistic boss and unlikely character. Whitehouse has her moments like when she telephones the BBC regarding a sketch spoofing her husband involved in a car accident as crossing the line. There is more to it. Despite all of the hatred and vulgarity in the letters and telephone calls, Whitehouse is persistent in trying to clean up the filth in national television.