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Richard Attenborough once described the difficulty he had in casting one minor role in his epic A Bridge Too Far. He needed someone who could be driven through the desolate aftermath of battle and express the full horror and sadness of war - without saying anything. The director said there was only one man who could do it, so they hired him. He was, of course, Laurence Olivier. Similarly, when Peter Jackson was looking to cast Gandalf in his $200 million Lord Of The Rings trilogy, who had the requisite power? Who had the ability to convey such strength, such profound goodness, such otherworldly wisdom? Who could carry the biggest movie ever made? He turned, like Attenborough before him, to the finest actor of them all, a man known for 30 years as the Olivier of his generation - Ian McKellen.
Ian Murray McKellen was born on the 25th of May, 1939, in the general hospital of Burnley, Lancashire. His father, Denis Murray, was a civil engineer, while his mother, Margery Lois (nee Sutcliffe), looked after Ian and Jean, five years Ian's senior. When Ian was but a few weeks old, just before WW2 broke out, the family moved to Wigan. With the Nazis bombing the industrial north of England, Ian would sleep underneath a supposedly bomb-proof iron table in the dining-room. The Germans never came close, but disease nearly got him - at the age of three he managed to survive diphtheria. It's possible this dangerous throat infection changed his voice forever, thereby contributing to his glittering career.
The family lived in a 4-bedroom semi opposite Mesnes Park and backing onto the cricket ground. Wigan's economy was based on coal mining. The dust would often coat any washing left out to dry. But the family were far from poor - Ian recalls in 1949 celebrating his dad breaking through the '1000 per annum barrier. Young Ian attended nursery school at the Dicconson Street Wesleyan Primary School. On Sunday mornings, he worshipped at the Hope Street Congregational Church while, in the afternoons, there was Sunday School. But Ian's early life was not some fundamentalist nightmare. His father played the piano (directly beneath Ian's room), and the family encouraged all of Ian's artistic leanings. They'd regularly visit Wigan's half-dozen cinemas, and watch the performances of Frank H. Fortescue's weekly repertory company.
Ian fell in love with the theatre early. His first experience was being taken to see Peter Pan at Manchester Opera House, at age 3. At 7, he was given a fold-up Victorian theatre made of wood and Bakelite.
























