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Modern Britain was forged in the Industrial Revolution. | 0:00:03 | 0:00:06 | |
It was the furnaces, the factories, | 0:00:08 | 0:00:10 | |
the quarries and the pits | 0:00:10 | 0:00:11 | |
that made us who we are. | 0:00:11 | 0:00:13 | |
Industry shaped our nation's identity and its destiny. | 0:00:17 | 0:00:22 | |
So why is it that when asked to paint a picture of Britain, | 0:00:27 | 0:00:31 | |
we seem to see ourselves in a very different light? | 0:00:31 | 0:00:34 | |
In a recent poll, | 0:00:35 | 0:00:37 | |
the nation's favoured painting by a British artist was unveiled. | 0:00:37 | 0:00:41 | |
And what do you think we chose? | 0:00:41 | 0:00:42 | |
The Hay Wain by John Constable. | 0:00:46 | 0:00:49 | |
Painted in 1821, | 0:00:50 | 0:00:52 | |
The Hay Wain depicts an idyllic view | 0:00:52 | 0:00:55 | |
of Flatford Mill on the River Stour. | 0:00:55 | 0:00:57 | |
Picture postcard Britain. | 0:00:57 | 0:01:00 | |
But is this still the image we should be painting of ourselves? | 0:01:00 | 0:01:05 | |
I mean, come on, Britain! | 0:01:05 | 0:01:06 | |
Let's have a bit of fun. | 0:01:09 | 0:01:10 | |
Even in Constable's day, | 0:01:11 | 0:01:13 | |
this painting was already an outdated and idealized vision. | 0:01:13 | 0:01:17 | |
A Britain viewed through the lens of the picturesque. | 0:01:20 | 0:01:23 | |
Yet this green and pleasant land, free from chimneys, | 0:01:27 | 0:01:31 | |
factories and urban grime, | 0:01:31 | 0:01:33 | |
remains cryogenically preserved in our imaginations. | 0:01:33 | 0:01:37 | |
That's better already. | 0:01:42 | 0:01:43 | |
I should know. As an artist myself, | 0:01:48 | 0:01:50 | |
I've painted many such landscapes, | 0:01:50 | 0:01:53 | |
editing what I see in order to | 0:01:53 | 0:01:55 | |
satisfy a national appetite for copses, | 0:01:55 | 0:01:58 | |
hedgerows and hot-buttered self-delusion. | 0:01:58 | 0:02:02 | |
In art, as in our mind's eye, | 0:02:02 | 0:02:04 | |
it seems that the good life is never smeared in diesel, | 0:02:04 | 0:02:08 | |
but is spent innocently frolicking around in haystacks. | 0:02:08 | 0:02:12 | |
We are addicted to this pastoral idyll. | 0:02:12 | 0:02:15 | |
It's so soothing, so sweet and so desperately dull. | 0:02:15 | 0:02:19 | |
Art matters because it reflects and shapes how we see ourselves. | 0:02:22 | 0:02:27 | |
There is another way of telling our national story which has been hidden | 0:02:27 | 0:02:31 | |
from view and offers us the possibility | 0:02:31 | 0:02:34 | |
of seeing ourselves afresh. | 0:02:34 | 0:02:36 | |
There have always been rogue artists, | 0:02:37 | 0:02:40 | |
seduced by the dark, satanic mills of industrial Britain. | 0:02:40 | 0:02:44 | |
And the images they created were | 0:02:44 | 0:02:48 | |
exhilarating, terrifying, poignant, | 0:02:48 | 0:02:52 | |
anything but picturesque. | 0:02:52 | 0:02:54 | |
Too much of a good thing clogs the arteries of your imagination. | 0:02:55 | 0:02:59 | |
I want to see the world through their eyes. | 0:02:59 | 0:03:02 | |
I want to explore and capture | 0:03:02 | 0:03:04 | |
the hidden industrial landscapes of today's working Britain, | 0:03:04 | 0:03:08 | |
those places that you might instinctively avoid or ignore. | 0:03:08 | 0:03:12 | |
There's beauty to be found there. | 0:03:12 | 0:03:15 | |
There's art to be found there. | 0:03:15 | 0:03:16 | |
Port Talbot, Wales. | 0:03:28 | 0:03:31 | |
The largest steelworks in Britain. | 0:03:31 | 0:03:33 | |
Up to a staggering five million tonnes of steel | 0:03:35 | 0:03:38 | |
are produced here each year. | 0:03:38 | 0:03:40 | |
Ironworks and forges were the very | 0:03:47 | 0:03:49 | |
backbone of the Industrial Revolution, | 0:03:49 | 0:03:52 | |
and they remain, today, explosive and visceral places. | 0:03:52 | 0:03:56 | |
And yet, the paintings that are most often associated | 0:04:01 | 0:04:03 | |
with our industrial landscape... | 0:04:03 | 0:04:05 | |
I mean, they just tend to be so grim. | 0:04:05 | 0:04:08 | |
LS Lowry is widely accepted as having painted | 0:04:13 | 0:04:17 | |
the definitive portrait of industrial Britain, | 0:04:17 | 0:04:21 | |
a weary world of textile mills and soul-crushing routine. | 0:04:21 | 0:04:26 | |
# He painted Salford's smoky tops | 0:04:26 | 0:04:29 | |
# On cardboard boxes from the shops | 0:04:29 | 0:04:32 | |
# And parts of Ancoats where I used to play. # | 0:04:32 | 0:04:36 | |
Oh, give it a rest! | 0:04:36 | 0:04:37 | |
Maybe I am guilty of romanticizing a life I've never had to live, | 0:04:39 | 0:04:43 | |
but Lowry's picture of working Britain simply depresses me, | 0:04:43 | 0:04:47 | |
and I reject the idea that | 0:04:47 | 0:04:48 | |
depictions of industry have always got to feature | 0:04:48 | 0:04:52 | |
a palette of sludgy colours | 0:04:52 | 0:04:53 | |
and a cast of miserable-looking matchstick men. | 0:04:53 | 0:04:56 | |
To my mind, there's a much earlier art world outsider... | 0:05:04 | 0:05:08 | |
..whose vision of industry was far more compelling. | 0:05:10 | 0:05:13 | |
This is An Iron Forge, | 0:05:19 | 0:05:21 | |
painted in 1772 by Joseph Wright of Derby. | 0:05:21 | 0:05:25 | |
And he was the first in a rogue band of artists who, | 0:05:25 | 0:05:29 | |
at moments of upheaval and technological revolution, | 0:05:29 | 0:05:32 | |
placed working Britain firmly in the limelight. | 0:05:32 | 0:05:35 | |
And there was nothing dull or dingy about Joseph Wright's vision. | 0:05:43 | 0:05:48 | |
One inspired by an unlikely source. | 0:05:52 | 0:05:55 | |
After witnessing the eruption of Mount Vesuvius, | 0:05:59 | 0:06:01 | |
he had become obsessed with the possibility of dramatic lighting. | 0:06:01 | 0:06:06 | |
And it became his signature style, | 0:06:06 | 0:06:08 | |
one that was eminently suited to his subject. | 0:06:08 | 0:06:11 | |
And you can see in this painting | 0:06:15 | 0:06:17 | |
how he uses that technique to transform a humble forge | 0:06:17 | 0:06:21 | |
into something much more iconic. | 0:06:21 | 0:06:23 | |
This is a modern nativity scene, | 0:06:35 | 0:06:37 | |
where the burst of one molten ingot | 0:06:37 | 0:06:40 | |
seems to promise a golden industrial future for all. | 0:06:40 | 0:06:44 | |
The fury of white heat and molten metal is still an enthralling sight. | 0:06:59 | 0:07:05 | |
So why are these places and the people that work here | 0:07:08 | 0:07:11 | |
largely ignored in art history's picture of Britain? | 0:07:11 | 0:07:15 | |
As giant ironworks emerged in the 19th century, | 0:07:26 | 0:07:30 | |
vast crowds came to gape and wonder. | 0:07:30 | 0:07:33 | |
But people's reactions varied. | 0:07:33 | 0:07:37 | |
Not everybody was an automatic convert to the church of industry. | 0:07:37 | 0:07:42 | |
Anxiety about the power and the impact of these places | 0:07:42 | 0:07:45 | |
was there from the start. | 0:07:45 | 0:07:47 | |
When the artist John Martin travelled across the Black Country, | 0:07:47 | 0:07:51 | |
he described a landscape in which the glowing furnaces, | 0:07:51 | 0:07:54 | |
the red blaze of light and the liquid fire | 0:07:54 | 0:07:58 | |
were truly sublime and awful. | 0:07:58 | 0:08:01 | |
The Great Day Of His Wrath, Martin's painting of a biblical apocalypse, | 0:08:05 | 0:08:11 | |
was inspired by the Black Country's blazing industrial landscape. | 0:08:11 | 0:08:15 | |
It's an image that took no prisoners. | 0:08:20 | 0:08:23 | |
And yet, this industrial habitat was fast becoming the norm. | 0:08:31 | 0:08:34 | |
By 1850, more people in Britain | 0:08:37 | 0:08:39 | |
lived in cities than in the countryside. | 0:08:39 | 0:08:42 | |
And when they looked out of their window, | 0:08:44 | 0:08:46 | |
they didn't see Constable's utopian Hay Wain, | 0:08:46 | 0:08:49 | |
they saw something resembling this. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:51 | |
Welcome to Dudley. | 0:08:54 | 0:08:56 | |
This is 19th-century Britain, | 0:08:56 | 0:08:58 | |
painted by Constable's greatest rival | 0:08:58 | 0:09:01 | |
and the nation's other favourite landscape painter, JMW Turner. | 0:09:01 | 0:09:06 | |
But unlike Constable, Turner had a real passion for industry. | 0:09:06 | 0:09:09 | |
He rejoiced in the noise, the speed, | 0:09:09 | 0:09:12 | |
the clattering cacophony of this great new world. | 0:09:12 | 0:09:16 | |
And for Turner, | 0:09:16 | 0:09:17 | |
the optical distortion | 0:09:17 | 0:09:18 | |
he loved best in modern Britain, it was the flames, the steam, | 0:09:18 | 0:09:23 | |
the smoke that rolled across the manufacturing landscape. | 0:09:23 | 0:09:27 | |
And to experience that particular kind of visual magic, | 0:09:27 | 0:09:31 | |
he didn't need to go to Venice or Rome, | 0:09:31 | 0:09:33 | |
he just needed to come here to Dudley. | 0:09:33 | 0:09:36 | |
Through a prism of particulates, | 0:09:39 | 0:09:42 | |
coal dust and drizzle, | 0:09:42 | 0:09:43 | |
the Black Country takes on a palette | 0:09:43 | 0:09:45 | |
of entirely new colours. | 0:09:45 | 0:09:47 | |
For me, this is as much the picture of Britain | 0:09:50 | 0:09:54 | |
we fought wars to defend as The Hay Wain. | 0:09:54 | 0:09:57 | |
The art of industry, however, can obscure some harsh realities. | 0:10:00 | 0:10:04 | |
In 1840, | 0:10:06 | 0:10:07 | |
the life expectancy of anyone born here in Dudley | 0:10:07 | 0:10:12 | |
was just over 18 years of age. 18. | 0:10:12 | 0:10:16 | |
And anyone who was employed in the town's workshops and smithies | 0:10:16 | 0:10:21 | |
was liable to experience working conditions | 0:10:21 | 0:10:23 | |
that were pretty barbarous. | 0:10:23 | 0:10:25 | |
But nonetheless, I don't get the impression | 0:10:25 | 0:10:27 | |
that when Turner was creating this painting | 0:10:27 | 0:10:30 | |
he was sort of frowning with disapproval, | 0:10:30 | 0:10:32 | |
this isn't a moral treatise on | 0:10:32 | 0:10:34 | |
the negative impact of industry on society. | 0:10:34 | 0:10:37 | |
Instead it's a kind of romantic celebration | 0:10:37 | 0:10:40 | |
of the industrial sublime, | 0:10:40 | 0:10:43 | |
of the ways in which man has been able to sculpt and shape | 0:10:43 | 0:10:47 | |
and harness the elements, | 0:10:47 | 0:10:49 | |
to transform the landscape of England | 0:10:49 | 0:10:52 | |
in ways that even nature hadn't imagined. | 0:10:52 | 0:10:54 | |
I want to get a better sense of the awe that Turner felt. | 0:11:06 | 0:11:10 | |
And throughout our green and pleasant land, | 0:11:12 | 0:11:16 | |
surprises lie in wait. | 0:11:16 | 0:11:17 | |
This is Penrhyn Slate Quarry in Wales. | 0:11:33 | 0:11:36 | |
And at over a mile long and 370 metres deep, | 0:11:36 | 0:11:39 | |
it used to be the largest slate quarry in the world. | 0:11:39 | 0:11:42 | |
It's a man-made Grand Canyon, | 0:11:42 | 0:11:45 | |
where the inherent power and drama of the landscape here in Wales | 0:11:45 | 0:11:49 | |
has been maxed out by human intervention. | 0:11:49 | 0:11:51 | |
It reminds me of the scree-covered slopes in the Scottish Highlands, | 0:11:55 | 0:11:59 | |
or America's Rocky Mountains. | 0:11:59 | 0:12:01 | |
Places I often visit to paint. | 0:12:01 | 0:12:04 | |
But this environment has those characteristics in spades. | 0:12:13 | 0:12:16 | |
Humanity has made its mark here. | 0:12:16 | 0:12:19 | |
It's carved out the whole mountain, | 0:12:19 | 0:12:21 | |
and it has created something that is apocalyptic. | 0:12:21 | 0:12:24 | |
It's shocking, but it is shockingly beautiful. | 0:12:24 | 0:12:28 | |
For centuries, these slopes were quarried by hand, | 0:12:32 | 0:12:36 | |
with the slate produced shipped all over the world. | 0:12:36 | 0:12:39 | |
Today, men and their machines rule the earth. | 0:12:44 | 0:12:47 | |
It's some spectacle. | 0:12:50 | 0:12:52 | |
I'm not kidding when I say I find these places beautiful, | 0:13:08 | 0:13:12 | |
because as an artist, everywhere that I look here | 0:13:12 | 0:13:16 | |
are intriguing details. | 0:13:16 | 0:13:18 | |
I mean, it's there in the tyre prints that you get in the mud, | 0:13:18 | 0:13:21 | |
the clay mud of the slate quarry. | 0:13:21 | 0:13:23 | |
It's there in the weird, | 0:13:23 | 0:13:25 | |
creamy turquoise water of a pool in the middle of this quarry. | 0:13:25 | 0:13:30 | |
I mean, if it's picturesque you're looking for, it's all here. | 0:13:30 | 0:13:33 | |
And if you open your eyes, you see not grey, you see silver, blue, | 0:13:33 | 0:13:38 | |
you see turquoise and ochres. | 0:13:38 | 0:13:41 | |
This is a landscape that's actually full of colour. | 0:13:41 | 0:13:44 | |
You don't just have to be in a meadow | 0:13:44 | 0:13:47 | |
to paint a delightful landscape. | 0:13:47 | 0:13:49 | |
You can be in a place that might | 0:13:49 | 0:13:51 | |
strike some as desolate, and find great treasures. | 0:13:51 | 0:13:54 | |
I'm not the first outsider to find this place captivating. | 0:13:58 | 0:14:01 | |
A young Princess Victoria, visiting in 1832, wrote... | 0:14:04 | 0:14:08 | |
It was very curious to see the men split the slate, and others cut it. | 0:14:08 | 0:14:14 | |
While others hung, suspended by ropes, | 0:14:14 | 0:14:17 | |
others again drove wedges into a piece of rock. | 0:14:17 | 0:14:21 | |
And in that manner, would split off a block. | 0:14:21 | 0:14:24 | |
Henry Hawkins' painting is a rich slice of Victoriana. | 0:14:32 | 0:14:37 | |
It evokes in minute detail, | 0:14:37 | 0:14:40 | |
but on a biblical scale, | 0:14:40 | 0:14:42 | |
the kind of drama of a working quarry. | 0:14:42 | 0:14:44 | |
I mean, look at these guys there. | 0:14:44 | 0:14:46 | |
They are blasting, crow-barring, precariously dangling off the rocks. | 0:14:46 | 0:14:51 | |
But for the families that, over generations, | 0:14:52 | 0:14:54 | |
actually worked specific segments of this quarry, | 0:14:54 | 0:14:58 | |
life was pretty gruelling. | 0:14:58 | 0:15:00 | |
I mean, the manual stamina that was required to carve out this landscape | 0:15:00 | 0:15:04 | |
was an act of heroism. | 0:15:04 | 0:15:06 | |
But surviving here? | 0:15:06 | 0:15:08 | |
That was going to require another kind of bravery altogether. | 0:15:08 | 0:15:11 | |
Art shouldn't just comfort us, | 0:15:19 | 0:15:22 | |
it should challenge us to consider what's important in life and how we | 0:15:22 | 0:15:26 | |
choose to see the world. | 0:15:26 | 0:15:28 | |
A clear-eyed view of hard work and difficult circumstances | 0:15:33 | 0:15:35 | |
has always been compelling. | 0:15:35 | 0:15:38 | |
In the early 1860s, | 0:15:47 | 0:15:50 | |
an English photographer named William Clayton | 0:15:50 | 0:15:52 | |
arrived in the small Welsh town of Tredegar. | 0:15:52 | 0:15:55 | |
He set up a studio, | 0:15:59 | 0:16:00 | |
and instead of producing starchy portraits of middle-class families, | 0:16:00 | 0:16:05 | |
he began to photograph the town's working community. | 0:16:05 | 0:16:08 | |
Tredegar was a crucible of the Industrial Revolution, | 0:16:18 | 0:16:22 | |
but Clayton directed his lens not at the mill owners and managers, | 0:16:22 | 0:16:26 | |
but the women who laboured in the local ironworks and mines. | 0:16:26 | 0:16:30 | |
And the extraordinary thing is that these images were not intended on | 0:16:30 | 0:16:34 | |
being celebratory. | 0:16:34 | 0:16:36 | |
They were used as part of a campaign | 0:16:36 | 0:16:38 | |
that sought to ban these people from working. | 0:16:38 | 0:16:42 | |
The local newspaper claimed | 0:16:48 | 0:16:50 | |
that for these women to work made them unfit to be wives or mothers. | 0:16:50 | 0:16:56 | |
Each person is photographed in their work clothes. | 0:17:03 | 0:17:07 | |
They're shown clutching pickaxes, | 0:17:07 | 0:17:09 | |
holding on to teapots and kettles | 0:17:09 | 0:17:12 | |
and buckets, holding on to each other. | 0:17:12 | 0:17:15 | |
And in some cases, | 0:17:16 | 0:17:19 | |
their dirty garments are ornamented so poignantly | 0:17:19 | 0:17:22 | |
with little beads and headdresses. | 0:17:22 | 0:17:25 | |
When you stare into the eyes of these dignified working women, | 0:17:28 | 0:17:32 | |
they defiantly hold your gaze across the centuries. | 0:17:32 | 0:17:36 | |
You know, art doesn't have to be pretty. | 0:17:40 | 0:17:43 | |
It's there to enlighten us about our history, | 0:17:43 | 0:17:47 | |
and these images do that. | 0:17:47 | 0:17:48 | |
They introduce us to our industrial ancestors, | 0:17:48 | 0:17:52 | |
the very people we could have been but for a twist of historical fate. | 0:17:52 | 0:17:58 | |
They really are some of the most powerful images, I think, | 0:17:58 | 0:18:01 | |
in the history of photography. | 0:18:01 | 0:18:04 | |
And to some extent, I believe that they have been neglected, | 0:18:04 | 0:18:06 | |
rather like the women themselves | 0:18:06 | 0:18:09 | |
during their working lives. | 0:18:09 | 0:18:11 | |
The importance of the human story | 0:18:22 | 0:18:24 | |
to our industrial landscape should never be ignored. | 0:18:24 | 0:18:27 | |
Growing up here in Glasgow, | 0:18:29 | 0:18:31 | |
I was acutely aware of the struggle to keep | 0:18:31 | 0:18:34 | |
the city's celebrated shipyards alive. | 0:18:34 | 0:18:36 | |
I had no family association with the yards, | 0:18:44 | 0:18:46 | |
but in our household it was simply accepted | 0:18:46 | 0:18:49 | |
that shipbuilding was a vital part of the city's history, | 0:18:49 | 0:18:53 | |
and by association our shared heritage. | 0:18:53 | 0:18:56 | |
It was just all part of growing up Glasgow. | 0:18:56 | 0:18:58 | |
Not so long ago, this river, the Clyde, | 0:19:04 | 0:19:08 | |
was where a fifth of the world's ships were built. | 0:19:08 | 0:19:11 | |
It was a vast theatre of industrial pandemonium. | 0:19:13 | 0:19:16 | |
A working environment where people were proud to play their part. | 0:19:19 | 0:19:24 | |
When I was first granted access to paint and sketch here in the last | 0:19:35 | 0:19:39 | |
surviving shipyard on the upper Clyde, | 0:19:39 | 0:19:42 | |
it was the scale of human endeavour and industry that blew me away. | 0:19:42 | 0:19:46 | |
I spend most of my life alone in a studio, | 0:19:54 | 0:19:57 | |
so coming to a shipyard where | 0:19:57 | 0:19:59 | |
the spectacle of activity and industry is so relentless | 0:19:59 | 0:20:04 | |
only sharpens the old drawing senses. | 0:20:04 | 0:20:06 | |
Cos you don't have long to capture the activity here. | 0:20:06 | 0:20:09 | |
It's not like The Hay Wain. | 0:20:09 | 0:20:11 | |
Nothing's standing still. | 0:20:11 | 0:20:13 | |
And if you turn your back on a subject, | 0:20:13 | 0:20:15 | |
you might turn round again to find it completely altered. | 0:20:15 | 0:20:17 | |
You never see anything like this on civvy street. | 0:20:22 | 0:20:26 | |
BUZZING | 0:20:26 | 0:20:28 | |
WHIRRING | 0:20:28 | 0:20:29 | |
BANGING | 0:20:32 | 0:20:33 | |
I've been coming here for years, | 0:20:34 | 0:20:36 | |
but I still get goose bumps every time. | 0:20:36 | 0:20:39 | |
And I think that what I find particularly exciting | 0:20:39 | 0:20:42 | |
about this kind of location | 0:20:42 | 0:20:44 | |
is the contrast between the epic and the intimate, | 0:20:44 | 0:20:48 | |
the brutal and the beautiful. | 0:20:48 | 0:20:52 | |
This is a cathedral-sized project, | 0:20:52 | 0:20:56 | |
where people are busy everywhere in | 0:20:56 | 0:20:58 | |
tiny little alcoves and chapel-like spaces. | 0:20:58 | 0:21:01 | |
They're all coming together to make it happen, | 0:21:01 | 0:21:05 | |
and you catch glimpses of them illuminated by ethereal lights, | 0:21:05 | 0:21:10 | |
or sparks and shadows. | 0:21:10 | 0:21:12 | |
It's brilliant. And the deep bass boom of construction | 0:21:12 | 0:21:16 | |
gets inside you like you're in an industrial nightclub. | 0:21:16 | 0:21:19 | |
REPEATED METALLIC BANGING | 0:21:19 | 0:21:21 | |
I'm always aware there's a danger of | 0:21:34 | 0:21:36 | |
painting over the tough realities of these environments. | 0:21:36 | 0:21:40 | |
But in the shipyards, | 0:21:42 | 0:21:43 | |
I frequently draw people who have | 0:21:43 | 0:21:45 | |
spent their whole working lives here, | 0:21:45 | 0:21:48 | |
and who remain captivated by the sublime power of industry. | 0:21:48 | 0:21:53 | |
The work that you do, | 0:21:55 | 0:21:56 | |
do you just kind of see it as sort of metal-bashing, | 0:21:56 | 0:21:59 | |
sticking bits together, | 0:21:59 | 0:22:01 | |
or is there a craft involved here that people don't notice? | 0:22:01 | 0:22:04 | |
Lachlan, you've no idea how that expression really does my nut in - | 0:22:04 | 0:22:08 | |
metal-bashing. You don't... | 0:22:08 | 0:22:10 | |
These boats are handmade, like a suit. | 0:22:10 | 0:22:14 | |
A handmade product made by hundreds of guys with expertise. | 0:22:14 | 0:22:19 | |
They are not bashed, they are formed. | 0:22:19 | 0:22:22 | |
And there's a lot of, | 0:22:22 | 0:22:24 | |
an awful lot of pride in these boats for the guys. | 0:22:24 | 0:22:27 | |
People think, "Och, it's a shipyard, it's just..." | 0:22:27 | 0:22:29 | |
You were saying metal-bashing, | 0:22:29 | 0:22:30 | |
but just so much pride in building these boats | 0:22:30 | 0:22:33 | |
and putting them together. | 0:22:33 | 0:22:35 | |
We're the hammer men. | 0:22:37 | 0:22:38 | |
We're the most ancient trade outside of potters and joiners. | 0:22:38 | 0:22:43 | |
I mean, we took the raw earth, turned it into metal, | 0:22:43 | 0:22:46 | |
and turned metal into things and things into machines. | 0:22:46 | 0:22:50 | |
I mean, we're pretty primal. | 0:22:50 | 0:22:52 | |
That's how I think about it anyway. | 0:22:52 | 0:22:54 | |
There was an old saying, when you went home a wee bit dirty, | 0:22:55 | 0:23:00 | |
you'd say, "Oh, your mother will give you an extra potato | 0:23:00 | 0:23:04 | |
"from her plate tonight," | 0:23:04 | 0:23:05 | |
cos you'd deserved it and you've done a bit of work. | 0:23:05 | 0:23:08 | |
Would you feel this strongly if you were making washing machines? | 0:23:08 | 0:23:12 | |
-Probably not. -Why should a ship engender so much more feeling? | 0:23:12 | 0:23:16 | |
Cos a ship is alive, Lachlan. | 0:23:16 | 0:23:19 | |
That's why you call her "she". | 0:23:19 | 0:23:21 | |
Right, she's alive. She takes on a life. | 0:23:21 | 0:23:23 | |
As soon as she hits that water, just a wee bit before, | 0:23:23 | 0:23:27 | |
you begin to feel her almost springing into life. | 0:23:27 | 0:23:30 | |
Now, when she hits the water, you can see that she's alive. | 0:23:30 | 0:23:33 | |
Do you think this place is beautiful? | 0:23:37 | 0:23:39 | |
Yes, but it's a pretty stark beauty, right? | 0:23:39 | 0:23:42 | |
It's not warm. | 0:23:42 | 0:23:44 | |
You don't have nice dreams about it. | 0:23:44 | 0:23:46 | |
It's a kind of place that takes your breath away. | 0:23:46 | 0:23:49 | |
Pride in the making of things, | 0:24:01 | 0:24:03 | |
and the pride artists take in capturing this work | 0:24:03 | 0:24:06 | |
are two sides of the same coin. | 0:24:06 | 0:24:08 | |
Engineering and beauty, | 0:24:10 | 0:24:11 | |
science and art are not really strangers to one another. | 0:24:11 | 0:24:15 | |
And nowhere is this made clearer | 0:24:17 | 0:24:19 | |
than in the drawings of Muirhead Bone. | 0:24:19 | 0:24:21 | |
Bone's meticulous renderings of shipbuilding | 0:24:26 | 0:24:29 | |
fused science and art together on the page. | 0:24:29 | 0:24:32 | |
Muirhead Bone was born just across the river in Partick, | 0:24:42 | 0:24:46 | |
and he trained originally as an architect | 0:24:46 | 0:24:49 | |
before being appointed Britain's first-ever official war artist. | 0:24:49 | 0:24:53 | |
But in 1917, exactly 100 years ago, | 0:24:53 | 0:24:57 | |
he returned here to the Clyde to | 0:24:57 | 0:24:58 | |
document the front line of naval construction. | 0:24:58 | 0:25:02 | |
Like me, today, he was 40 years old. | 0:25:02 | 0:25:05 | |
And like me, he was absolutely in awe of | 0:25:05 | 0:25:07 | |
the energy and activity of a working shipyard, | 0:25:07 | 0:25:10 | |
so much so that he resorted to strapping a sketchbook to his arm | 0:25:10 | 0:25:14 | |
so that he could run around | 0:25:14 | 0:25:15 | |
capturing all the scenes as quickly as possible. | 0:25:15 | 0:25:18 | |
Bone studied his subject with an architect's eye. | 0:25:25 | 0:25:30 | |
No amount of intricate scaffolding could faze him. | 0:25:30 | 0:25:33 | |
Every angle, every detail counted. | 0:25:34 | 0:25:37 | |
Now, I can vouch for how mentally exhausting | 0:25:44 | 0:25:47 | |
scrutinising and capturing such subjects can be, | 0:25:47 | 0:25:50 | |
and I can also vouch for how effective | 0:25:50 | 0:25:52 | |
the solutions that Muirhead Bone exploited were, | 0:25:52 | 0:25:56 | |
because I use the very same carbon pencils that he did. | 0:25:56 | 0:25:59 | |
I find that lead pencils snap too often | 0:25:59 | 0:26:01 | |
and they tend to smudge in the rain. | 0:26:01 | 0:26:03 | |
But with carbon, you're always guaranteed a confident, | 0:26:03 | 0:26:07 | |
dark and velvety line, come rain or freezing cold, | 0:26:07 | 0:26:12 | |
weather conditions that are not uncommon | 0:26:12 | 0:26:14 | |
here on the Costa del Clyde. | 0:26:14 | 0:26:16 | |
The solutions to certain creative problems can be timeless, | 0:26:23 | 0:26:28 | |
but technology moves fast. | 0:26:28 | 0:26:30 | |
Here in Govan, 175 years of shipbuilding tradition | 0:26:30 | 0:26:35 | |
is set to continue, | 0:26:35 | 0:26:36 | |
because the people that work here are keeping pace. | 0:26:36 | 0:26:40 | |
The early 20th century was a brave new world of mechanization, | 0:27:03 | 0:27:08 | |
where art, science and the promise of an engineered utopian future | 0:27:08 | 0:27:13 | |
were set on a collision course. | 0:27:13 | 0:27:15 | |
The blades of this vast wooden propeller | 0:27:19 | 0:27:21 | |
once revolved at speeds of up to 120mph. | 0:27:21 | 0:27:25 | |
Here in the wind tunnels of Farnborough, | 0:27:29 | 0:27:32 | |
aviation designs at the cutting edge of British technology | 0:27:32 | 0:27:36 | |
were once put through their paces. | 0:27:36 | 0:27:38 | |
I mean, this is Disneyland for grown-ups. | 0:27:47 | 0:27:50 | |
The scale is absolutely awesome, | 0:27:50 | 0:27:53 | |
but what I find most powerful is the latent sense of accelerating energy | 0:27:53 | 0:27:58 | |
that remains in this dormant place. | 0:27:58 | 0:28:02 | |
These are genuinely the propellers of history. | 0:28:02 | 0:28:06 | |
But to me, they still look like the future. | 0:28:06 | 0:28:08 | |
And when artists first encountered the new, dynamic shapes of aviation | 0:28:25 | 0:28:30 | |
technology for example, well, | 0:28:30 | 0:28:33 | |
no wonder they felt they needed | 0:28:33 | 0:28:35 | |
a new, modern art for a new, modern world. | 0:28:35 | 0:28:38 | |
Edward Wadsworth belonged to a group of artists | 0:28:44 | 0:28:47 | |
that called themselves the Vorticists. | 0:28:47 | 0:28:50 | |
These young punks celebrated the promise of the machine age | 0:28:51 | 0:28:55 | |
with a riot of geometry and abstraction. | 0:28:55 | 0:28:58 | |
On the eve of World War I, | 0:29:05 | 0:29:07 | |
the Vorticists published their own magazine, | 0:29:07 | 0:29:09 | |
and it was rather portentously entitled Blast. | 0:29:09 | 0:29:13 | |
In it, they shredded the cosy conservatism of English art. | 0:29:13 | 0:29:16 | |
They condemned the picturesquely patriotic, and celebrated instead, | 0:29:16 | 0:29:21 | |
in their own words, the machines, trains and steam ships, | 0:29:21 | 0:29:25 | |
all that distinguishes, externally, our time and that came far more from | 0:29:25 | 0:29:29 | |
here than anywhere else. | 0:29:29 | 0:29:32 | |
And the images that accompanied those words | 0:29:32 | 0:29:34 | |
were equally spiky and unsettling. | 0:29:34 | 0:29:36 | |
None of them was ever going to be crowned | 0:29:36 | 0:29:39 | |
the nation's favourite picture. | 0:29:39 | 0:29:41 | |
I mean, this was the Sex Pistols for the Art Nouveau generation. | 0:29:41 | 0:29:45 | |
The Vorticists provoked a genuine moment of artistic innovation. | 0:29:48 | 0:29:52 | |
A chance for our national art history's story | 0:29:55 | 0:29:58 | |
to take a more progressive and dramatic turn. | 0:29:58 | 0:30:01 | |
So why, every time industry forces its way into the art gallery, | 0:30:02 | 0:30:07 | |
does its influence splutter to a halt? | 0:30:07 | 0:30:09 | |
Wadsworth called this image War Engine, | 0:30:13 | 0:30:15 | |
and it was printed in the second edition of Blast in 1915, | 0:30:15 | 0:30:19 | |
after the war had already begun. | 0:30:19 | 0:30:21 | |
And it actually feels like being inside the magazine of a gun, | 0:30:21 | 0:30:25 | |
inserted into the greased intestines of a killing machine. | 0:30:25 | 0:30:30 | |
I mean, the lines seem to sweep across the page, they swing, | 0:30:30 | 0:30:34 | |
lock and repeat, | 0:30:34 | 0:30:35 | |
almost like being hypnotised by the mechanical process. | 0:30:35 | 0:30:39 | |
I find it genuinely terrifying, | 0:30:39 | 0:30:41 | |
and it betrays a growing anxiety | 0:30:41 | 0:30:44 | |
about the mechanised cogs of industry and war. | 0:30:44 | 0:30:47 | |
"Long live the vortex", declared Blast's first edition. | 0:30:50 | 0:30:54 | |
But within a month, that very vortex would begin to consume hundreds of | 0:30:54 | 0:30:58 | |
thousands of equally idealistic young men, | 0:30:58 | 0:31:01 | |
scythed to the ground by the war machines. | 0:31:01 | 0:31:04 | |
How could you make art any longer out of this? | 0:31:08 | 0:31:11 | |
Farnborough's graveyard of engineering monsters | 0:31:23 | 0:31:26 | |
is haunting and unsettling, | 0:31:26 | 0:31:28 | |
but also undeniably sculptural. | 0:31:28 | 0:31:30 | |
And yet the link between machinery and violence | 0:31:32 | 0:31:35 | |
has often stifled our appreciation for the art of industry. | 0:31:35 | 0:31:39 | |
Except when our very survival has depended on it. | 0:31:42 | 0:31:46 | |
I've been told 35 degrees. | 0:31:51 | 0:31:53 | |
It's going to be bloody boiling. | 0:31:53 | 0:31:55 | |
The outbreak of the Second World War placed industry | 0:31:56 | 0:32:00 | |
firmly in the crosshairs of a new generation of artists. | 0:32:00 | 0:32:04 | |
Unlike the Vorticists, | 0:32:06 | 0:32:07 | |
Graham Sutherland chose to give industry a human face, and to do so, | 0:32:07 | 0:32:13 | |
he descended underground. | 0:32:13 | 0:32:14 | |
RUMBLING | 0:32:20 | 0:32:21 | |
There is no industry more deeply woven | 0:32:26 | 0:32:29 | |
into the mythology of working Britain than mining. | 0:32:29 | 0:32:33 | |
And there is surely no environment more alien to the creation of art, | 0:32:33 | 0:32:36 | |
but, in spite of my kind of claustrophobia, | 0:32:36 | 0:32:40 | |
I've always wanted to journey to the centre of the earth. | 0:32:40 | 0:32:42 | |
Here at Boulby in North Yorkshire, | 0:32:50 | 0:32:52 | |
I'm now over a kilometre underground, | 0:32:52 | 0:32:55 | |
in the UK's deepest working mine. | 0:32:55 | 0:32:58 | |
A labyrinth of tunnels extend 10km out under the North Sea. | 0:33:00 | 0:33:04 | |
There's a whole world down here, | 0:33:08 | 0:33:09 | |
it's a kind of spooky subterranean landscape | 0:33:09 | 0:33:12 | |
that was formed by an ancient and now long-vanished sea, | 0:33:12 | 0:33:16 | |
about 230 million years ago. | 0:33:16 | 0:33:18 | |
The walls are closing in, they are undulating, | 0:33:21 | 0:33:24 | |
they're not even and symmetrical. | 0:33:24 | 0:33:26 | |
It's like being in sort of a goblin's grotto. | 0:33:26 | 0:33:29 | |
At the business end of things, they are mining for potash, | 0:33:32 | 0:33:36 | |
a pink-hued mineral used as fertiliser. | 0:33:36 | 0:33:39 | |
You know, your ability to create images | 0:33:45 | 0:33:47 | |
is really enhanced by the thrill, | 0:33:47 | 0:33:50 | |
the energy of a new sort of industrial workplace. | 0:33:50 | 0:33:53 | |
Everything here is brand-new to me, | 0:33:53 | 0:33:55 | |
and this kind of dinosaur of a machine, | 0:33:55 | 0:33:58 | |
this beast that is churning towards me is absolutely terrifying. | 0:33:58 | 0:34:01 | |
And it's energising the marks that I'm making, but weirdly, | 0:34:01 | 0:34:05 | |
although I find this thing really intimidating, | 0:34:05 | 0:34:08 | |
I'm turning my image into something really colourful, | 0:34:08 | 0:34:11 | |
because I'd never have expected that down here | 0:34:11 | 0:34:13 | |
there's a wonderland of pinks, golds and oranges. | 0:34:13 | 0:34:16 | |
And that's what I'm putting into the drawing | 0:34:16 | 0:34:19 | |
of this great, earth-chewing beast. | 0:34:19 | 0:34:22 | |
The sounds, the noise, the energy, well, it's inspiring. | 0:34:25 | 0:34:28 | |
The artist whose footsteps I'm following in | 0:34:35 | 0:34:38 | |
was one of Britain's most innovative painters. | 0:34:38 | 0:34:40 | |
Graham Sutherland was known for his brooding abstract renderings of | 0:34:42 | 0:34:46 | |
England's landscape. | 0:34:46 | 0:34:48 | |
But with the dawn of World War II, | 0:34:52 | 0:34:55 | |
he was appointed an official war artist | 0:34:55 | 0:34:58 | |
and sent to document the work at Geevor Tin Mine in Cornwall. | 0:34:58 | 0:35:01 | |
Now, Geevor Tin Mine has long since closed, | 0:35:01 | 0:35:06 | |
much like every other mine in the country, and Graham Sutherland, | 0:35:06 | 0:35:10 | |
rather like myself, was absolutely terrified of the proposition of | 0:35:10 | 0:35:14 | |
descending into the mine. | 0:35:14 | 0:35:16 | |
On his first trip down he recorded how his legs trembled, | 0:35:16 | 0:35:20 | |
the pitch dark and vertiginous ladders almost causing him to faint. | 0:35:20 | 0:35:25 | |
He even wrote in a letter, "The sense of remoteness was tangible, | 0:35:25 | 0:35:30 | |
"the distances seemed endless." | 0:35:30 | 0:35:32 | |
To Sutherland's surprise, | 0:35:35 | 0:35:37 | |
he found himself deeply moved by | 0:35:37 | 0:35:39 | |
the underground world that he discovered. | 0:35:39 | 0:35:41 | |
Experiences were intensified, | 0:35:44 | 0:35:47 | |
his senses heightened, | 0:35:47 | 0:35:49 | |
and here in this magical place, I can begin to understand why. | 0:35:49 | 0:35:54 | |
In the dark tunnels of the mine, | 0:36:04 | 0:36:06 | |
Sutherland's imagination was transported. | 0:36:06 | 0:36:09 | |
One of my favourite works from this period is Emerging Miner. | 0:36:11 | 0:36:15 | |
Emerging Miner really does evoke | 0:36:19 | 0:36:21 | |
that oppressive feeling of confinement that you get | 0:36:21 | 0:36:24 | |
right down here in the mine. | 0:36:24 | 0:36:26 | |
But it also disorientates and confuses your sense of direction. | 0:36:26 | 0:36:30 | |
It's unclear whether this figure is actually climbing a vertical ladder | 0:36:30 | 0:36:34 | |
towards us, or moving along an elevated horizontal tunnel. | 0:36:34 | 0:36:39 | |
And there's no doubt there's a real air of magic to this scene too. | 0:36:39 | 0:36:42 | |
The golden glow, for example, | 0:36:42 | 0:36:43 | |
that surrounds the miner, | 0:36:43 | 0:36:45 | |
begins to imply that what he's digging is | 0:36:45 | 0:36:47 | |
actually a lot rarer than tin. | 0:36:47 | 0:36:50 | |
And there's even a kind of fleshy pink hue to the stone here, | 0:36:50 | 0:36:53 | |
which I think gives the impression he is almost in something organic, | 0:36:53 | 0:36:57 | |
an artery perhaps, at the very heart of the earth. | 0:36:57 | 0:36:59 | |
It's a very poignant picture, I think, | 0:37:01 | 0:37:03 | |
because this lonely miner evokes the battles that are actually happening | 0:37:03 | 0:37:07 | |
at this point above ground in World War II. | 0:37:07 | 0:37:10 | |
And yet he is engaged in his own conflict against the darkness, | 0:37:10 | 0:37:14 | |
against the claustrophobia, | 0:37:14 | 0:37:15 | |
against the elements that surround him. | 0:37:15 | 0:37:18 | |
In Geevor Tin Mine, Graham Sutherland, | 0:37:24 | 0:37:27 | |
artist of the British landscape, | 0:37:27 | 0:37:29 | |
had discovered an even more potent distillation | 0:37:29 | 0:37:32 | |
of the nation's identity. | 0:37:32 | 0:37:33 | |
Its people. | 0:37:34 | 0:37:35 | |
And today, I think his work conduces a certain nostalgia for a rapidly | 0:37:37 | 0:37:42 | |
vanishing way of life. | 0:37:42 | 0:37:43 | |
So, Robin and Pete, what do you make of it when you look at this drawing? | 0:37:50 | 0:37:53 | |
-Have you seen it before? -I haven't seen it, no. -No, I haven't seen it. | 0:37:53 | 0:37:57 | |
It looks good. | 0:37:57 | 0:37:58 | |
Very good. You can see where his light is. | 0:37:59 | 0:38:03 | |
You can see where his light is, you can see the blackness behind him. | 0:38:03 | 0:38:06 | |
The tunnel section is there, which is what we see, obviously. | 0:38:06 | 0:38:09 | |
Exactly the same that way. | 0:38:09 | 0:38:11 | |
When we switch our lights off... | 0:38:11 | 0:38:14 | |
-You just can't see anything. -That terrifies me. | 0:38:14 | 0:38:16 | |
I mean, I thought if I'd fallen off that van today, | 0:38:16 | 0:38:19 | |
you'd never have found me again. | 0:38:19 | 0:38:21 | |
That's why we keep our lights on. | 0:38:21 | 0:38:23 | |
I get a sense that here, almost a kilometre down under the sea, | 0:38:23 | 0:38:27 | |
you guys really have to rely upon each other. | 0:38:27 | 0:38:29 | |
-That's what we do. -That's part of it. | 0:38:29 | 0:38:31 | |
Everybody relies on everybody. | 0:38:31 | 0:38:33 | |
-So you've got the trust. -The trust, yes. | 0:38:33 | 0:38:35 | |
We're like a band of brothers. | 0:38:35 | 0:38:37 | |
That sounds like a bit of a stereotype, | 0:38:37 | 0:38:39 | |
and to people who don't come to these places, they might think, | 0:38:39 | 0:38:42 | |
"Oh, it's just romanticism." | 0:38:42 | 0:38:44 | |
-But it's true. -It's true, definitely true. | 0:38:44 | 0:38:47 | |
It's an alien environment. | 0:38:47 | 0:38:48 | |
It's an environment most people never see. | 0:38:49 | 0:38:51 | |
And do you ever think of this environment | 0:38:51 | 0:38:53 | |
as the kind of ancient place it is? | 0:38:53 | 0:38:55 | |
Because every step you take further into the wall, | 0:38:55 | 0:38:58 | |
you're like burrowing in millions of years. | 0:38:58 | 0:39:00 | |
Does that come into your thinking? | 0:39:00 | 0:39:02 | |
Yes, at certain times, yes. | 0:39:02 | 0:39:03 | |
You're seeing a face line there that no human eyes have seen before, | 0:39:03 | 0:39:07 | |
apart from yours when you cut it. | 0:39:07 | 0:39:10 | |
So, you know, there is something there that is unique. | 0:39:10 | 0:39:13 | |
-Don't you miss the sunshine? -Yes. -Yes. | 0:39:13 | 0:39:16 | |
When, at the end of World War II, | 0:39:28 | 0:39:30 | |
the miners of Geevor emerged blinking into the light, | 0:39:30 | 0:39:34 | |
they found an exhausted nation. | 0:39:34 | 0:39:37 | |
But life had to be rebuilt, the people motivated. | 0:39:37 | 0:39:41 | |
And crucial to this was the promise of industry. | 0:39:41 | 0:39:45 | |
The future looked like this once. | 0:39:56 | 0:40:00 | |
A strange geometric kingdom. | 0:40:00 | 0:40:03 | |
When Fawley Oil Refinery on England's southern coast | 0:40:06 | 0:40:11 | |
opened in 1951, | 0:40:11 | 0:40:12 | |
it represented the optimistic spirit | 0:40:12 | 0:40:15 | |
of a post-war industrial boom. | 0:40:15 | 0:40:18 | |
The largest oil refinery in Europe. | 0:40:18 | 0:40:20 | |
That's the title given to the gleaming metal city | 0:40:20 | 0:40:22 | |
that has sprung up on the edge of the New Forest at Fawley. | 0:40:22 | 0:40:27 | |
The writer HE Bates described it as, | 0:40:27 | 0:40:31 | |
"A city of spires and spheres and | 0:40:31 | 0:40:34 | |
"ovoids and towers and tubes of swanlike grease, endlessly curving." | 0:40:34 | 0:40:39 | |
Fawley represented a vision of Britain | 0:40:45 | 0:40:48 | |
that was fit for the Jetsons, | 0:40:48 | 0:40:50 | |
a country that was throttling towards | 0:40:50 | 0:40:52 | |
the outer reaches of scientific possibility. | 0:40:52 | 0:40:55 | |
You know, 70 years on, | 0:41:01 | 0:41:02 | |
and we really should have inhabited those cities in the sky. | 0:41:02 | 0:41:06 | |
Tomorrow's world was something to have faith in, a cult of confidence, | 0:41:12 | 0:41:17 | |
and one of its high priests was | 0:41:17 | 0:41:19 | |
a photographer called Maurice Broomfield. | 0:41:19 | 0:41:22 | |
During the 1950s and '60s, | 0:41:22 | 0:41:24 | |
he captured the golden age of British industry. | 0:41:24 | 0:41:27 | |
Through his lens the mundane routines of the factory floor | 0:41:29 | 0:41:33 | |
became truly cinematic. | 0:41:33 | 0:41:35 | |
For many years Maurice Broomfield lived here | 0:41:47 | 0:41:50 | |
in this 19th-century flour mill. | 0:41:50 | 0:41:52 | |
And his son Nick, the renowned documentary maker, | 0:41:52 | 0:41:56 | |
is custodian of his father's estate. | 0:41:56 | 0:41:58 | |
Wonderful. She's great. | 0:42:03 | 0:42:05 | |
Your first reaction to so many of these photographs is, | 0:42:05 | 0:42:08 | |
"What the hell is actually going on?" | 0:42:08 | 0:42:10 | |
It's so peculiar. | 0:42:10 | 0:42:12 | |
He would spend nearly all day setting the picture up, | 0:42:12 | 0:42:15 | |
maybe one or two pictures. | 0:42:15 | 0:42:17 | |
And then he would just take the picture. | 0:42:17 | 0:42:20 | |
And this charming lady in that photograph, | 0:42:20 | 0:42:23 | |
is this someone he would have looked for particularly? | 0:42:23 | 0:42:25 | |
Was he careful to find elegant models sometimes? | 0:42:25 | 0:42:28 | |
Yes, I think he would have scoured the factory | 0:42:28 | 0:42:32 | |
until he found someone he thought looked rather nice. | 0:42:32 | 0:42:34 | |
That he wanted to look at in his picture. | 0:42:34 | 0:42:36 | |
She might have a completely different job | 0:42:36 | 0:42:39 | |
somewhere else in the factory, | 0:42:39 | 0:42:40 | |
and he would put her there and stylise her. | 0:42:40 | 0:42:42 | |
I'm sure the lipstick is something he arranged. | 0:42:42 | 0:42:45 | |
But he probably painted that wall and, you know... | 0:42:45 | 0:42:49 | |
-That much of an intervention? -Oh, yes. | 0:42:49 | 0:42:51 | |
So he was kind of romanticising the work, | 0:42:51 | 0:42:55 | |
and also making an image of something that is a powerful image. | 0:42:55 | 0:43:00 | |
I think that was what he was trying to do. | 0:43:00 | 0:43:03 | |
My father was always a bit of an adventurer. | 0:43:05 | 0:43:07 | |
He loved taking pictures from dangerous places, | 0:43:08 | 0:43:12 | |
so if there was a ladder or something to climb up | 0:43:12 | 0:43:16 | |
or this incredibly hot blast furnace, | 0:43:16 | 0:43:18 | |
you could be sure that's where he would be. | 0:43:18 | 0:43:20 | |
As a child, Nick accompanied his father on factory visits. | 0:43:23 | 0:43:28 | |
I remember, we went to a lead works, where they would fold the lead. | 0:43:29 | 0:43:33 | |
You know, they would flatten it, fold it. | 0:43:33 | 0:43:35 | |
And then when they were pushing it again, | 0:43:35 | 0:43:38 | |
this piece of lead the size of a fist | 0:43:38 | 0:43:40 | |
would just fly across the factory floor. | 0:43:40 | 0:43:42 | |
And everyone would go sort of like that, there was no safety, | 0:43:42 | 0:43:46 | |
it was like kind of Dante's Inferno. | 0:43:46 | 0:43:49 | |
And people in the lead works looked green, I remember that. | 0:43:49 | 0:43:52 | |
People had green faces. | 0:43:52 | 0:43:54 | |
So this was like a world completely outside my experience. | 0:43:54 | 0:43:59 | |
Something that he had grown up with. | 0:43:59 | 0:44:00 | |
Because he left school at 15, worked making copper pipes for Rolls-Royce. | 0:44:00 | 0:44:06 | |
So he had experienced industry at first-hand? | 0:44:06 | 0:44:08 | |
Oh, yeah, that's how he started, that's how he knew industry, | 0:44:08 | 0:44:12 | |
that's how he understood the people. | 0:44:12 | 0:44:14 | |
He would establish a real relationship with them, | 0:44:14 | 0:44:17 | |
and then people would put up with | 0:44:17 | 0:44:21 | |
being bent over double like that for probably a couple of hours. | 0:44:21 | 0:44:25 | |
You know, being like this. | 0:44:25 | 0:44:27 | |
And look at this perfectly clean uniform, but also | 0:44:28 | 0:44:32 | |
just at the right position. | 0:44:32 | 0:44:36 | |
Everything is kind of perfect about it. | 0:44:36 | 0:44:38 | |
There was one he did of a stocking, have you seen that one? | 0:44:39 | 0:44:42 | |
-It's brilliant. -It's quite sort of erotic. A picture of a leg. | 0:44:42 | 0:44:45 | |
And he's very carefully lit it so that | 0:44:45 | 0:44:47 | |
it's just the leg and the guy looking at it. | 0:44:47 | 0:44:50 | |
He was sort of amusing himself too. | 0:44:50 | 0:44:52 | |
But it was important to him to present | 0:44:54 | 0:44:55 | |
industry in a kind of theatrical light, because these seem pretty... | 0:44:55 | 0:44:59 | |
I mean, these seem cinematic. | 0:44:59 | 0:45:00 | |
You know, he studied art. | 0:45:00 | 0:45:02 | |
I think his first love was painting. | 0:45:02 | 0:45:04 | |
Who was the artist, somebody Wright? | 0:45:04 | 0:45:06 | |
Joseph Wright. | 0:45:06 | 0:45:07 | |
-Joseph Wright. -Of Derby. | 0:45:07 | 0:45:09 | |
Who was also from Derby. | 0:45:09 | 0:45:10 | |
So when he studied at night school, | 0:45:10 | 0:45:12 | |
it was Joseph Wright who was the sort of guiding inspiration, | 0:45:12 | 0:45:15 | |
who played a lot with light, very dramatic light. | 0:45:15 | 0:45:18 | |
So the cinematic quality is almost coming out of 18th-century painting? | 0:45:18 | 0:45:21 | |
It is, yes. | 0:45:21 | 0:45:23 | |
A different Broomfield image | 0:45:25 | 0:45:27 | |
appeared in the Financial Times every week. | 0:45:27 | 0:45:30 | |
And he was photographer of choice for industrial corporate clients. | 0:45:30 | 0:45:33 | |
Yet his work retained a uniquely personal vision. | 0:45:35 | 0:45:38 | |
I think it was almost like a Soviet thing of like, men, and industry, | 0:45:40 | 0:45:45 | |
you know, of progress, "This is progress." | 0:45:45 | 0:45:47 | |
And of course it was progress in a way. | 0:45:47 | 0:45:50 | |
I mean, I think he regarded industry as creation. | 0:45:50 | 0:45:53 | |
It was an incredibly creative form. | 0:45:53 | 0:45:56 | |
The solutions it comes up with, | 0:45:57 | 0:45:59 | |
the patterns that it throws up in creating its products. | 0:45:59 | 0:46:04 | |
And I think that was the thing that fascinated him most. | 0:46:04 | 0:46:08 | |
This is an industrial Arcadia, | 0:46:11 | 0:46:14 | |
where workers become starlets, and the sweat, | 0:46:14 | 0:46:17 | |
toil and hardship are airbrushed from the picture. | 0:46:17 | 0:46:20 | |
He was very much somebody who composed pictures, | 0:46:24 | 0:46:28 | |
he wasn't somebody who took snaps. | 0:46:28 | 0:46:31 | |
So he would have acknowledged that these images | 0:46:31 | 0:46:33 | |
were projecting pride, | 0:46:33 | 0:46:34 | |
optimism, and perhaps that not being the whole story | 0:46:34 | 0:46:38 | |
-of the industrial landscape? -Yeah, I think so. | 0:46:38 | 0:46:41 | |
And I think that was a real conflict in him. | 0:46:41 | 0:46:43 | |
He couldn't wait to get out of industry when, you know, | 0:46:43 | 0:46:46 | |
he managed to get out when he was about 20. | 0:46:46 | 0:46:48 | |
And then became a photographer, | 0:46:48 | 0:46:50 | |
being employed to make it look romantic and fantastic. | 0:46:50 | 0:46:54 | |
I think he had a real love-hate relationship with industry | 0:46:54 | 0:46:58 | |
because he saw all these people kind of | 0:46:58 | 0:47:01 | |
giving their lives up for a pretty thankless task. | 0:47:01 | 0:47:04 | |
In Broomfield's images, there is, beneath the glossy surface, | 0:47:09 | 0:47:13 | |
a tremor of uncertainty. | 0:47:13 | 0:47:16 | |
These workers were not really stars, | 0:47:17 | 0:47:19 | |
just human cogs serving a vast machine. | 0:47:19 | 0:47:22 | |
It was a new atomic age, | 0:47:24 | 0:47:26 | |
a world far removed from the ideal industrial paradise. | 0:47:26 | 0:47:31 | |
Fawley oil refinery was supposed to make us dream, | 0:47:36 | 0:47:40 | |
but the promise of a brighter tomorrow never quite delivered. | 0:47:40 | 0:47:44 | |
In Britain today, | 0:47:59 | 0:48:00 | |
you don't have to travel far to get | 0:48:00 | 0:48:02 | |
a taste of post-industrial apocalypse. | 0:48:02 | 0:48:05 | |
Redcar steelworks on Teesside produced steel | 0:48:07 | 0:48:10 | |
that helped build the Sydney Harbour Bridge, | 0:48:10 | 0:48:13 | |
the new World Trade Center and the Shard. | 0:48:13 | 0:48:16 | |
But its towering blast furnace, | 0:48:19 | 0:48:21 | |
once the second largest in Europe, stands idle. | 0:48:21 | 0:48:26 | |
3,000 jobs lost, | 0:48:26 | 0:48:27 | |
and the fiery core of this Teesside community extinguished. | 0:48:27 | 0:48:32 | |
Paul Warren worked here for over 30 years | 0:48:36 | 0:48:39 | |
before the plant's closure in 2015. | 0:48:39 | 0:48:42 | |
It was just, it's the heart, it's the heart of Teesside, | 0:48:43 | 0:48:47 | |
it's the heart of the community. | 0:48:47 | 0:48:50 | |
Someone within your family that you knew was attached to the steelworks. | 0:48:50 | 0:48:54 | |
It was a brilliant feeling of coming together as a community. | 0:48:54 | 0:48:58 | |
I remember coming to see this plant | 0:48:59 | 0:49:02 | |
when it was sort of a belching beast with flames and smoke. | 0:49:02 | 0:49:06 | |
How did that feel for you guys working in there? | 0:49:06 | 0:49:08 | |
Just the smells and the noises and the whole velocity of making steel | 0:49:08 | 0:49:14 | |
gave you that sense of achievement. | 0:49:14 | 0:49:16 | |
You were working towards something. | 0:49:16 | 0:49:18 | |
As well as your break. You were working towards an end product. | 0:49:18 | 0:49:22 | |
But, yes, at the end of the day, after your 12-hour shift, | 0:49:22 | 0:49:24 | |
to know that you contributed was a good self achievement. | 0:49:24 | 0:49:28 | |
It was just a great atmosphere of work. | 0:49:29 | 0:49:34 | |
Should you still be making steel here? | 0:49:34 | 0:49:36 | |
Definitely. Definitely, yes. | 0:49:36 | 0:49:40 | |
We should still be making steel on Teesside. | 0:49:40 | 0:49:42 | |
And if we were, we'd be making it well. | 0:49:42 | 0:49:45 | |
As I said that, water came to my eye. | 0:49:45 | 0:49:48 | |
It's tough. It's tough to reflect upon what obviously this means... | 0:49:49 | 0:49:54 | |
I left school at 16. I left school at 16, I went straight into there. | 0:49:54 | 0:49:57 | |
It's really, really sad to think that we've ended in this way. | 0:49:59 | 0:50:02 | |
Across the country, | 0:50:07 | 0:50:09 | |
industrial sites that helped build modern Britain are in disarray. | 0:50:09 | 0:50:13 | |
And it's become much harder for us to imagine | 0:50:16 | 0:50:19 | |
that these places belong any longer at the heart of our identity. | 0:50:19 | 0:50:23 | |
Industry has largely been redacted from our national self-portrait, | 0:50:30 | 0:50:35 | |
its ruins are rarely included in those lists | 0:50:35 | 0:50:38 | |
of Britain's most cherished heritage sites. | 0:50:38 | 0:50:41 | |
And to some extent, | 0:50:41 | 0:50:43 | |
we all do bear some responsibility for that neglect. | 0:50:43 | 0:50:46 | |
As an artist I've manufactured paintings using artistic license | 0:50:46 | 0:50:51 | |
to sell a romantic picture of our landscape. | 0:50:51 | 0:50:55 | |
And together we do collude with those who want us to buy into a | 0:50:55 | 0:50:59 | |
picturesque and prime-time vision of Britain. | 0:50:59 | 0:51:02 | |
You know, that view you get from the towers of Downton Abbey. | 0:51:02 | 0:51:06 | |
Politicians would have me believe that this is a tombstone, | 0:51:07 | 0:51:12 | |
but I can still feel the pulse of something big here. | 0:51:12 | 0:51:15 | |
It's like stumbling across a beached whale that's hopeless, | 0:51:15 | 0:51:19 | |
helpless, but still radiating an aura | 0:51:19 | 0:51:23 | |
of power and dignity in spite of its death. | 0:51:23 | 0:51:27 | |
Today, in this brave new world where we order up our life online, | 0:51:28 | 0:51:33 | |
in the lonely glow of a computer screen, | 0:51:33 | 0:51:37 | |
there is apparently no room for this any more. | 0:51:37 | 0:51:40 | |
And I, for one, I don't buy into that. | 0:51:40 | 0:51:43 | |
We are in the north, and this, this was once a powerhouse. | 0:51:43 | 0:51:48 | |
We are surrounded by monuments we should no longer ignore. | 0:52:02 | 0:52:05 | |
When engineers built our infrastructure, they created, | 0:52:08 | 0:52:11 | |
sometimes inadvertently, great industrial sculptures. | 0:52:11 | 0:52:15 | |
Icons of enlightened and functional beauty. | 0:52:17 | 0:52:19 | |
This is the Finnieston Crane in Glasgow, | 0:52:24 | 0:52:27 | |
and it's an object which has fascinated me all my life. | 0:52:27 | 0:52:30 | |
I've drawn it repeatedly. | 0:52:30 | 0:52:32 | |
It was designed with a purpose, | 0:52:36 | 0:52:39 | |
in order to load steam locomotives onto ships | 0:52:39 | 0:52:41 | |
for export all across the world, | 0:52:41 | 0:52:43 | |
but now it stands like a glorious Glaswegian Eiffel Tower, | 0:52:43 | 0:52:48 | |
a genuine work of industrial art. | 0:52:48 | 0:52:52 | |
I find that when we build modern monuments to our industrial past, | 0:53:05 | 0:53:10 | |
they're always a bit self-conscious, sentimental even. | 0:53:10 | 0:53:13 | |
I'm no great fan of the Angel Of The North or the Orbit, | 0:53:13 | 0:53:16 | |
they look to me like ostentatious pieces of industrial bling. | 0:53:16 | 0:53:21 | |
But this, the Finnieston Crane, is the real deal. | 0:53:21 | 0:53:24 | |
If we could begin to cherish | 0:53:30 | 0:53:32 | |
these neglected parts of our national heritage, | 0:53:32 | 0:53:35 | |
and the art that engages with industry, | 0:53:35 | 0:53:38 | |
then perhaps we might learn to see ourselves anew, | 0:53:38 | 0:53:42 | |
to recast our image of Britain. | 0:53:42 | 0:53:45 | |
And when we embrace the bond between art and industry, | 0:53:51 | 0:53:55 | |
creativity and science, then the future looks pretty extraordinary. | 0:53:55 | 0:54:01 | |
Don't mistake this for a cast-off from an episode of Robot Wars. | 0:54:06 | 0:54:11 | |
This is the very frontier of space technology. | 0:54:11 | 0:54:16 | |
And one day the sisters of this very rover will drill | 0:54:16 | 0:54:20 | |
their aluminium limbs deep into the surface of Mars, | 0:54:20 | 0:54:26 | |
a mere 429 million miles away. | 0:54:26 | 0:54:29 | |
They'll be searching for life, | 0:54:32 | 0:54:34 | |
and that's a picture of industry to blow your mind. | 0:54:34 | 0:54:37 | |
The laboratory where they are being tested | 0:54:41 | 0:54:43 | |
has been painstakingly created to match | 0:54:43 | 0:54:46 | |
the terrain and light conditions of Mars. | 0:54:46 | 0:54:50 | |
Yet it's situated on the outskirts of Stevenage. | 0:54:50 | 0:54:53 | |
It's just one part of a remarkable complex | 0:54:56 | 0:54:58 | |
where pioneering interplanetary space projects | 0:54:58 | 0:55:02 | |
are engineered and constructed. | 0:55:02 | 0:55:04 | |
It's the future as Maurice Broomfield imagined it | 0:55:06 | 0:55:08 | |
in his photographs. | 0:55:08 | 0:55:09 | |
One where the promises of a better world | 0:55:10 | 0:55:12 | |
are matched by the bizarre artistry of modern industry. | 0:55:12 | 0:55:17 | |
These creations wouldn't appear out of place | 0:55:26 | 0:55:29 | |
in a conceptual art gallery. | 0:55:29 | 0:55:31 | |
All of the projects we work on here are really inspirational, | 0:55:35 | 0:55:38 | |
they're all going to do incredible things, | 0:55:38 | 0:55:40 | |
and they're all going to space. | 0:55:40 | 0:55:41 | |
But the rover is just another level, | 0:55:41 | 0:55:43 | |
it's going to leave tracks on another planet | 0:55:43 | 0:55:46 | |
and touch another world, that's just incredible. | 0:55:46 | 0:55:49 | |
When I wander around here, | 0:55:49 | 0:55:51 | |
I can't help but think that all these satellites and rovers | 0:55:51 | 0:55:54 | |
look really sculptural, even down to the minutest little pipework. | 0:55:54 | 0:55:57 | |
Yes. A lot of the things that we design | 0:55:57 | 0:55:59 | |
you could put in a museum and nobody would know | 0:55:59 | 0:56:02 | |
if it was a sculptural piece or a technical, functional piece. | 0:56:02 | 0:56:06 | |
Engineering always has an aesthetic side of it. | 0:56:06 | 0:56:08 | |
If you can have something that fits the function but still is beautiful, | 0:56:08 | 0:56:12 | |
then absolutely, that's the best thing to have. | 0:56:12 | 0:56:15 | |
So they do become really quite beautiful sometimes. | 0:56:15 | 0:56:17 | |
I only became an engineer because I love art, I love making things, | 0:56:18 | 0:56:22 | |
creating things. Having an idea and seeing that built in real life. | 0:56:22 | 0:56:26 | |
And what I find quite amazing is | 0:56:26 | 0:56:28 | |
that so much of this process is not in itself robotosized, | 0:56:28 | 0:56:31 | |
it's individual people labouring quite intensely, | 0:56:31 | 0:56:33 | |
like monks, over specific parts. | 0:56:33 | 0:56:35 | |
Yeah, it never ceases to amaze me how manual all the processes | 0:56:35 | 0:56:39 | |
that go into making a rover are, | 0:56:39 | 0:56:41 | |
because we're only making one of them. | 0:56:41 | 0:56:43 | |
It's not like a mass production of a car. | 0:56:43 | 0:56:44 | |
The fact that it is handmade | 0:56:44 | 0:56:46 | |
just gives it such a human aspect that | 0:56:46 | 0:56:48 | |
you're not just sending a machine into space, | 0:56:48 | 0:56:50 | |
you're sending the heart of all those people that made it. | 0:56:50 | 0:56:53 | |
I think it is just extraordinary to hear directly from a space engineer | 0:56:53 | 0:56:57 | |
that art, artistry, | 0:56:57 | 0:56:59 | |
art history, creating beauty has a place amongst all of this. | 0:56:59 | 0:57:02 | |
I find that really life affirming. | 0:57:02 | 0:57:04 | |
And I think that these two elements should be brought closer more often. | 0:57:04 | 0:57:08 | |
Fortunately, a new generation of budding artists | 0:57:13 | 0:57:16 | |
and engineers are rising to the challenge. | 0:57:16 | 0:57:19 | |
So this robot is called the Scuttle Bug. | 0:57:21 | 0:57:24 | |
My rover is called the Rock Buster. | 0:57:24 | 0:57:28 | |
This Mars rover is called Peake Box, inspired by Tim Peake. | 0:57:28 | 0:57:32 | |
The name is Rocky. | 0:57:32 | 0:57:34 | |
And it has, like, solar powers. | 0:57:34 | 0:57:36 | |
So my robot is called Dust Walker. | 0:57:36 | 0:57:39 | |
My robot is called Mars Dog 2.0. | 0:57:39 | 0:57:42 | |
He's got wheels that he rolls on, | 0:57:42 | 0:57:45 | |
but then if they break down, he can walk. | 0:57:45 | 0:57:48 | |
And then I've got a thermal imaging camera, | 0:57:48 | 0:57:52 | |
which can see if there's any life hiding in the rocks. | 0:57:52 | 0:57:59 | |
The main body is based on an anteater. | 0:57:59 | 0:58:03 | |
The whisk on his nose is a drill. | 0:58:04 | 0:58:09 | |
I find the art of industry endlessly inspiring | 0:58:15 | 0:58:19 | |
because it's not just about the past and who we've been, | 0:58:19 | 0:58:24 | |
it's about who we are and where we're going. | 0:58:24 | 0:58:27 | |
It's about human ambition. | 0:58:27 | 0:58:29 | |
And sitting here on Mars, | 0:58:30 | 0:58:33 | |
it feels to me that it's actually about | 0:58:33 | 0:58:36 | |
reaching out and grasping at | 0:58:36 | 0:58:38 | |
the furthest limits of human possibility. | 0:58:38 | 0:58:40 | |
You'll have to forgive me for painting at least one landscape. | 0:58:44 | 0:58:48 | |
And after all, Mars does present me | 0:58:48 | 0:58:50 | |
with a curiously picturesque panorama. | 0:58:50 | 0:58:54 |