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December 2, 2002
Daily Telegraph
'Hollywood? I'd rather be on the golf course'
by Elizabeth Grice
He kissed Kate Winslet and tried to kill Tom
Cruise, but can he get under the skin of Dylan Thomas? Elizabeth Grice
meets Dougray Scott.
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Scott loves Scotland and has said no to many Hollywood film
offers: 'I would get suffocated in LA. These people live,
breathe, eat, drink, sleep movies. It's too much for me.'
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Among the potted palms and leather furniture of a
small west London hotel, Dougray Scott looks as if he has blundered on
to the set of an E. M. Forster novel on his way home from a football
match. He is in jeans, boots and a heavy greatcoat, which he declines
to take off. It's not cold, and his unusual devotion to the greatcoat
gives a feeling of impermanence, as though he's just passing through.
Its main purpose seems to be to conceal a bilious green Hibernian FC
sweatshirt, of which he is both proud and apologetic.
His great love is football. "I was never good enough
to be a professional player, unfortunately, but that would have been
my ideal." With a little more skill in central defence, Scott, the
star of Enigma and Mission: Impossible II and now,
Ripley's Game, would have been lost to the big screen. But, at 36,
he would surely have been retiring from the beautiful game by now,
instead of being immersed in a bewildering number of big roles and
being touted as a future James Bond.
He takes up an almost horizontal position in an
armchair and talks in a low, unpunctuated Scots monotone, as though he
may be about to go to sleep. There is plenty of time to admire his
flat-lidded stare, indolent but watchful as a bird of prey, and to
wonder if he will make it through the next hour. Exhaustion suits him.
Just when it seems he and the coat are becoming
indistinguishable, there's a topic that propels him forward and makes
him seem almost animated. He is describing how to kill someone.
"If you shoot from behind, you go for the base of the
brain stem, because that's instant death," he says, jabbing the back
of his neck. "If you get someone in the heart, and they've got a gun
in their hand, they can take a shot back. You've got about 20 seconds.
From the front, I would shoot right there [between the eyes]. Then, of
course, there are the vital organs. The most painful one to go for is
the stomach. Dreadful." He looks rather pleased with his expertise.
Scott has just finished making two films that require
him to play a hired assassin - in The Poet, he is a former
Russian special forces soldier, and in Ripley's Game, alongside
John Malkovich and Ray Winstone, he is a terminally ill stooge - and
he has become adept with weapons.
"I spent a lot of time on the rifle range to perfect
my marksmanship. I'm a pretty good shot, yeah, as it happens. The
breathing technique you use with rifles is quite similar to yoga. You
breathe in and breathe out and just before you lose your breath, you
take a shot. It steadies the heartbeat, so you are as still as
possible."
Scott's research methods for his roles are famously
thorough. Creepy, even. Not only does he know exactly where to place
the bullet, he also knows how to make the bullet, how it travels
through the body, precisely what it will do on impact and how long the
victim will take to die. He has studied ballistics and has questioned
soldiers at an Army base in Germany about assassination techniques.
"Army guys love to talk about guns and rifles and
ways of killing people. And when you're playing a character, you want
to know everything. What way would you go in to kill? How would you
get out after the shot? It's like being a kid: there are no boundaries
to your imagination. You educate yourself, send yourself on countless
assignments."
For Enigma, Tom Stoppard's screen adaptation
of Robert Harris's novel, in which Scott gets to kiss a frumpy Kate
Winslet, he studied the maths that Bletchley Park code-breakers used.
Filming for his next big film part doesn't begin
until the spring, but already he is thinking himself into the skin of
Dylan Thomas. He has started to put on weight for the part; he has
read all the books, listened to all the poetry readings. He is
collecting anecdotes from people who knew the Welsh poet and has
learnt from a woman who endured his drunken advances that "he was a
very sloppy kisser".
Scott is big and beautiful. Dylan Thomas was neither.
Could it be a problem? "I don't look like a lot of the people I
play when I start. It's a spirituality you are searching for. I could
get a prosthetic, to look as much like him as possible, but the most
important thing is the voice and the attitude and his spirit. Besides,
he wasn't fat when he was younger. He was very angelic."
For the Dylan Thomas biopic, Scott will be revisiting
Wales, which he knows and loves. He went to the Welsh College of Music
and Drama and, after pursuing the life of a struggling actor in
London, returned to Swansea to make Twin Town, the film that
was expected to do for Wales what Trainspotting did for
Scotland, but instead brought Dougray Scott to the attention of Tom
Cruise - and so to Hollywood, playing a psychopath bent on world
domination in Mission: Impossible II.
Young British actors, especially ones who weren't
invited back, tend to treat Hollywood like a form of prostitution.
It's part of the pose. But it doesn't take more than 15 minutes in
Scott's company to realise that Los Angeles is genuinely not his
preferred habitat.
"The only reason to be there is to talk about films,"
he moans. "I would get suffocated by living in LA. These people live,
breathe, eat, drink, sleep movies. It's too much for me. I like other
things as well. I've turned down a lot of films in America.
Considering the amount of money you get offered, it shocks me
sometimes at how easy it is for me to say no."
Recently, he put up £80,000 to keep afloat his Civil
War epic, To Kill a King, in which he plays the military
mastermind Thomas Fairfax to Tim Roth's Oliver Cromwell. "We had
problems with the financing and the film sort of went down for three
weeks. I was a producer as well, so I felt a certain responsibility to
make it happen. We'd spent two and a half years on it and the film was
too good to let go." It's due for release next year.
Scott has just flown back from seeing his mother in
Fife. She still lives in the house in Glenrothes where he grew up, and
he cherishes the continuity this gives him with his former life. "The
older I get, the more I like the town. When I was young, I couldn't
wait to get away. Fife's a strange, quite inward-looking,
claustrophobic sort of place, but there's an enjoyment you get out of
being a Fifer that's hard to explain. The rest of Scotland is
different. Fife is quite peculiar in its strangeness. I adore it."
His home now is Hammersmith, where he lives with his
wife, Sarah Trevis, a casting agent, and five-year-old twins, Gabriel
and Eden, but Scotland still exerts a huge pull. The Scots, he says,
are much too canny to treat him like a prodigal - "They don't like you
to get above your station, neither should you" - but he gets invited
back to hand out awards and play the kilted chieftain at his local
Highland games.
"I enjoy fitting in to the natural rhythm of that
culture - going to the pub, playing golf with people I've played golf
with for years. You can't escape the fact that you're well known.
That's just part and parcel of being an actor who does films. But it's
nice just to sit in my house with no one bothering me and to be who I
am."
Scott's background is socialist working class - "not
rich, but with a great richness and warmth of spirit that was given to
me by my parents". His mother was a nurse; his father played football
for Queen's Park and acted briefly with the Glasgow Unity Theatre but,
with four children to feed, spent most of his life travelling round
Scotland selling fridges.
"My father never pressured me in any way. All he
wanted was for me to be happy. My mother loves everything I do, as
mothers do. She is very proud of me. All my family are. But I am proud
of them, too."
Scott was christened Stephen. As another Equity actor
already had that name, he adopted his middle name, Dougray. He
preferred playing football, golf and tennis to school work but a
"Protestant work ethic about exams" got him good grades. Golf, he
says, gave him something to do, instead of hanging about on street
corners, and it's still his favourite form of relaxation. He plays off
a handicap of 10.
"In Scotland, it's a big working-class sport and a
wonderful game for young people to get involved in. It's a great
mental discipline - like acting, in a way. You really have to be in
the moment; to concentrate. It's more exhausting mentally than
physically. I play a lot because I find it gives me a great release. I
forget about who I am."
Scott is ambivalent about celebrity, not particularly
loving or loathing it. He finds it useful for charity work, but avoids
places where he knows he will be photographed and generally dislikes
drawing attention to himself. "It's a strange kind of life. The more
you do, the more people want to know. Sometimes, you sit on your own
and wonder: how much do people know about me? That's why you get
guarded."
More important than money or fame, he says, is being
able to "play roles that I feel are opening up a box of beautiful
life. I don't want to sound like a luvvie here, but sometimes, the
roles choose you. They appeal to what intrigues you at that moment in
your life."
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