Sunday, 7 May 2006

This was my first time at the BAFTAs, although I was at the Royal Television Society Awards a couple of months ago and that was basically the same set up (at the same venue) but a bit more glitzy. We arrived ("we" being Gordon, CT Show director and Josie, Catherine's mum) at about 5.30pm to have the glorious embarrassment of people craning their necks to see past you in case anyone they recognise is walking behind you on the red carpet. They had a section of stadium seating, like at the Oscars, where people sit for half an hour and watch people walk down a red carpet, just in front of the entrance to the hotel. Two people shouted "Derren, Derren!" but I knew if I waved or acknowledged them in any way I would look an idiot as they looked past me trying to get a peek at Derren Brown (or god forbid I had misheard them and I had Darren Day lurking behind me… never a thought to relish). The one thing which was slightly bizarre during the ceremony was just how much noise everyone made 'The Great Room' in the Grosvenor House Hotel is indeed that with well over a hundred tables and about 8-10 people on each table. Consequently when Davina made her entrance and began reading her autocue we couldn't really hear much so just carried on talking anyway. I'll have to watch a bit of it on the telly on Monday night just so I can see if they managed to 'cancel out' the noise on the soundtrack somehow. The Little Britain table was next to ours and it was nice to be able to meet Matt Lucas for the first time; I've known David for some years and often used to bump into him and chat in Camden town when I lived near there but I'd never met Matt and he was rather lovely and very complimentary about the show (CT Show, not the BAFTAs which wasn't much of a show at all to be honest). The presenters of the awards (or 'citation readers' as they call them) weren't that exciting; the gardener out of Desperate Housewives, Anna Ford, Patsy Kensit…oh God, I'm really selling this as a TV show aren't I?... Anyway, the party after was hilarious, Catherine, Geoffrey (our producer), Gordon (director) etc all had to go home because they were filming on location the next day so it was left to Ash Ditta (co-writer for CT Show) and myself to embarrass ourselves by talking to as many obscure and hilarious 'celebs' as possible. Having absolutely no shame I, of course, took my camera and have several pictures of myself and Ash with such TV luminaries as Trisha, Carole Vorderman, Bradley Walsh and none other than the man of the moment Noel Edmonds. I got Bradley Walsh to take the Noel Edmonds shot and after about 2 attempts I could sense that Mr Edmonds was about to walk… not a chance sunshine, I just told him I was a competition winner and had been guaranteed a photo with him - he wasn't impressed but it bought a few more seconds of valuable time as Bradley worked out the complexities of a point and shoot digital camera. So now I have to work out how to upload these pictures onto my website… Don't worry, I know my hardcore website blog followers (that's Alan and Noel) will give me a hand. The world should not have to wait for pictures as damming and shameless as these.