"If God's omnipotent, with all that choice available, what could he possibly want with my old woman? No, it implied blind chance working there, not selection.”
~Norman Clegg
Compo, Clegg, and Blamire go around town, discussing life, love, and death and observe their fellow townspeople.
Everything about the pilot sets up several Summer Wine tropes: the original trio and early takes on their personal characteristics, how they know one another, and their connection to Yorkshire are all present in this, the introduction to Summer Wine Land. The Trio are already developed, although Norman Clegg is a lot more cynical; He smokes cigarettes and even does so in the library!
The Trio drink pints in a local pub, which is something I don't recall seeing often in the show's later (2003-2010) years. I enjoy this early take on our heroes. I appreciate that the trio are not "old-age pensioners", but rather workers in their 50s--my age now--who have been made redundant for one reason or another (it could be argued that I was made redundant long ago; ah, but that's another topic).
Compo is already himself and has attained self actualization from the very start, making his iconic character all the more endearing in retrospect. Bill Owen really knew that LotSW was "pure gold."
Cyril Blamire (Michael Bates) is also outstanding. His take as the original Third Man defines the rougher edge of this period of the show.
There is also a glimpse of Nora Batty, cafe owners Sid and Ivy, and the short-lived library staff. Given LotSW's early "Library Mob" concept, it's not surprising that the librarians receive more screen time. Among the librarians, I took special note of the bookish and absolutely lovely Mrs. Partridge (Rosemary Martin), who, based on this initial appearance, appears to out-Marina Marina! Albeit in a shy, hesitant way. I took an instant liking to Mrs. Partridge and her performance in the pilot.
Summer Wine has an edge to it here that would have long since disappeared by the time of the post-Compo era (2000-2010). The show is dialogue driven, and the indoor-video/outdoor-film concept would continue until the early 1990s. The slapstick comedy of future series is nowhere to be found. I appreciate both approaches, but being a 1970s obsessive, a chunk of me wishes that Summer Wine had remained with the more caustic, cerebral, and philosophical directive it began with initially.
My Rating: 10/10