
This is a good photo of Alistaire MacKenzie (on the right), my pal Dave's younger brother.
Alistaire is best known as "Archie MacDonald", the former romantic lead in the TV show "Monarch Of The Glen".
This pic is a still from the movie Dave shot just before Young Adam, "The Last Great Wilderness". To save money Dave got his own flesh n' blood to play the lead. Or something.
The Scottish film world is a small one. Alistaire's great high school friend was Andrew MacDonald, the producer of both "Shallow Grave" and "Trainspotting", both which Ewan McGregor starred in. And now Ewan's in Alistaire's brother's film.
I knew Andrew MacDonald vaguely in Edinburgh when I was a teen, though I doubt he'd remember me. Hung out with him and a girl named Scarlet a few times, both who I thought were awfully nice.
There's another, less-known connection between Trainspotting and Young Adam. The editor at Canongate Publishing who "rediscovered" Trocchi, and got him back in circulation after years of being out of print, was a guy called Kevin Williamson. Before he worked at Canongate Kevin had a wee underground literary magazine called 'Rebel Inc.' It was pretty central to the whole "Scottish Beats" literary scene that was doing the rounds in the quality papers a few years ago.
Rebel Inc was the first to discover and publish Irvine Welsh, the writer of Trainspotting.
Alistaire's in LA at the moment, grabbing some acting work. Dave's working on a new film called Asylum, based on the Pat McGrath novel. Sir Ian "Gandalf" McKellan's in it. Kevin, who I've shared whisky with many times, is still in Edinburgh, seriously involved with his own brand of socialist politics. I have no idea what Andrew MacDonald's up to. I saw him in London in the street a few years ago- he looked really busy with the person he was with, so I didn't say "hi".
Posted by hugh macleod at February 20, 2004 2:30 PMYou Euros are so handsome.
Posted by: Jenny at February 21, 2004 12:38 AMHeh. Al was voted "Britain's 3rd sexiest man" in some big poll 3 or 4 years ago.
Once, years before he was famous (he was working as a bartender at the time), Dave was out to dinner with him in London, and some woman at another table sent a glass of champagne over to him via her waiter.
"Excuse me Sir, the lady over at that table wanted to buy you a drink..."
Bastard.
Posted by: hugh at February 21, 2004 11:55 AM