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For most movie fans, Bill Nighy was a sudden revelation. Seizing attention as the cynical and flamboyant ex-rock star Billy Mack in 2003's Love Actually, he quickly won a Golden Globe as the spin doctor paralyzed by his own lies in Stephen Poliakoff's Gideon's Daughter, then struck worldwide as the ruthless, tentacle-faced Davey Jones in the Pirates Of The Caribbean series. His range was clearly immense, his talent undeniable, yet he was well into his fifties. How could he have remained unnoticed for so long?
The answer's simple. Most actors find themselves in the same Catch-22 position; you're not given lead roles until you've proven yourself in a lead role. Nighy suffered years of frustration due to this. Before he broke through in the movies, though, he had enjoyed a fantastically rich career. Onstage, he'd done Shakespeare, Pinter, Chekhov, Tennessee Williams and a mass of more contemporary, often contentious pieces, enjoying big hits alongside Anthony Hopkins and Judi Dench. On TV, he'd appeared with Dench, Peter Ustinov, Faye Dunaway, Hugh Grant and Imelda Staunton; in films with Diane Keaton, Richard Harris, Robin Williams and Peter O'Toole. And he'd been underground, deep underground. In his early days he was a political firebrand, surrealist agitator and cosmic japester, being involved in some of the most revolutionary, challenging and downright crazy theatre Britain has ever produced. His story is fascinating.
He was born William Francis Nighy on December 12th, 1949, in Caterham, Surrey, a southern suburb of London. His father, Alfred Martin Nighy hailed from a Croydon family of chimney sweeps, Alfred's father having left the business to become a horse dealer. At the time of Bill's birth, Alfred was running a garage, the family living in a flat above that came with the job. Bill's mother, Catherine Josephine (nee Whittaker) had married Alfred in 1938. Born into a family of ten kids in Cork (the family later left for Glasgow "under a cloud"), she was a psychiatric nurse and found work in the many hospitals and asylums in the Croydon area. Alfred and Catherine would leave a big gap between kids, Bill arriving years after brother Martin and sister Anna.
Typically, being of part-Irish stock, Bill would be raised a Catholic, serving as an altar boy. He was an extremely shy boy, his condition made all the worse by his inheriting the condition Dupuytren's Contracture. Here the ring finger and little finger of each hand bend inward towards the palm, the condition getting worse with age. As a youth he'd be given two nicknames, Nerve and Knucks, the first being short for Nervous, the second referring to his misshapen knuckles.
When he was 11 his parents hoped to send him to John Fisher, a Catholic secondary grammar school at Peak's Hill in nearby Purley. Though he was bright, Bill was neither sporty nor academically gifted, he had little to recommend him. Keen to strike a balance between rich kids and the more disadvantaged, the kind folk at John Fisher gave him a chance to impress them with work he'd done in his own time; pictures he'd drawn, stories he'd written, songs he'd mastered, anything would do. Unfortunately, a consummate dreamer, he hadn't done any of those things, or any other things, for that matter. In desperation, his father sent him in with a colour-by-numbers book he'd completed. It wasn't much but, well, needs must, despite the excruciating embarrassment it caused Bill. And, as it turned out, young Bill was accepted. Never let it be said that the Catholics don't look after their own.
Many pupils react well to the stricter Catholic education process. Not Bill. He didn't fit in here, didn't fit in anywhere, and his sense of alienation was heightened by the stirring music being made in the early Sixties, in particular by Bob Dylan and The Rolling Stones. Railing against the Establishment, they proposed a wilder, more honest, creative and exhilarating way of life that violently appealed to the young boy. Indeed, he'd be hooked for good, not just to alternative music (which he'd follow avidly until he reached his fifties), but also to that alternative lifestyle.
To genuinely follow such a lifestyle takes courage, and young Bill had that in spades. Just before his O-Levels, at age 15, he and a friend took off for pastures new. Very new. Aiming to reach the Persian Gulf, in ten days they made it as far as the south of France before lack of cash brought them to a shuddering halt. Bill was forced to throw himself on the mercy of the hated Establishment, his journey home being paid for by the British consulate. It cost '25, enough to make Bill's father very angry, indeed, and Bill would be expected to pay him back. Not so easy when he left John Fisher with just two O-Levels to his name (unsurprisingly, he was successful in English Language and English Lit).
Bill would begin his working life on the Croydon Advertiser. The job wouldn't last. As he required at least five O-Levels to begin training as a journalist, he was doomed to remain on the bottom rung and soon left. Taken by his parents to the dole office, he was asked what jobs, in particular, he was seeking.





























