{"id":373533,"date":"2025-12-28T06:01:07","date_gmt":"2025-12-28T06:01:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.newsbeep.com\/us\/373533\/"},"modified":"2025-12-28T06:01:07","modified_gmt":"2025-12-28T06:01:07","slug":"from-central-cee-to-adolescence-in-2025-british-culture-had-a-global-moment-but-can-it-last-culture","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.newsbeep.com\/us\/373533\/","title":{"rendered":"From Central Cee to Adolescence: in 2025 British culture had a global moment \u2013 but can it last? | Culture"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">On the face of it, British culture looks doomed. Our music industry is now borderline untenable, with grassroots venues shuttering at speed (125 in 2023 alone) and artists unable to afford to play the few that are left; touring has become a loss leader that even established acts must subsidise with other work. Meanwhile, streaming has gutted the value of recorded music, leading to industry contraction at the highest level: earlier this year the UK divisions of Warners and Atlantic \u2013 two of our biggest record labels \u2013 were effectively subsumed into the US business.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">In comedy, the Edinburgh fringe \u2013 the crucible of modern British standup, sketch and sitcom \u2013 is in existential crisis thanks to a dearth of sponsorship and prohibitively high costs for performers. Our film industry is at this point almost totally reliant on (dwindling) US funds; while Britain remains a popular filming destination due to tax breaks and appealing locations, the vast majority of the productions made here ultimately generate American profits.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">As the BBC, bedrock of our cultural life, lurches from crisis to crisis, the TV industry at large has been ruinously compromised by broadcasters\u2019 inability to pay for programming due to advertising cuts and ballooning costs. Like film, it has become dependent on international investment \u2013 to the extent that many are concerned that we\u2019ve lost the ability to make programmes exclusively for British audiences. Shows that cannot attract foreign money rely on goodwill, with directors, writers and stars of flagship dramas taking significant pay cuts just to get them made (see: the second instalment of the double-Bafta-winning Wolf Hall). Unlike US-based streamers, we are incapable of converting viewership into profit: ripped-from-the-headlines drama Mr Bates vs The Post Office attracted an audience of more than 13 million and still lost around \u00a31m, something ITV boss Kevin Lygo attributed to its lack of sales in other territories.<\/p>\n<p>Cool Britannia \u2026 Mr Bates vs the Post Office. Photograph: ITV\/Shutterstock<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">How on earth do we sustain an uncompromising, idiosyncratic arts sector in these circumstances? One result of the globalisation of entertainment is that success is now judged by the number of nationally indistinct eyeballs or eardrums culture can attract. As a small island,\u00a0we are surely destined to matter less and less.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Except something strange has happened. Amid this catastrophe, British culture is booming. Not only are we dominating the global zeitgeist, but we\u2019re doing so with art that reckons with our heritage and sensibility in unprecedentedly thrilling and nuanced ways. Look at\u00a0it\u00a0all \u2013 from the viral trends that capture the British psyche like never before to the music, TV and films that\u00a0grapple with the complex, often\u00a0contradictory British identity \u2013 and tell me we haven\u2019t found ourselves\u00a0in a golden age.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">I Used to Live in England is a very British love letter to Britain. By an American. \u201cI used to shop at Tesco\u2019s and buy meal deals,\u201d drawls musician Frankie Beanie, who released the track\u00a0in June under his Supermodel moniker. \u201cI used to say \u2018Go Tesco\u2019s\u2019 instead of \u2018Go to Tesco\u2019s\u2019,\u201d he brags before referencing Wetherspoons, his familiarity with UK garage (\u201cSo now I\u00a0can be the guy in LA that says garage instead of garage\u201d) and \u00a365 national rail journeys.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Beanie isn\u2019t the only yank bypassing the tired tropes \u2013 afternoon tea, bad teeth, the word \u201cguv\u2019nor\u201d \u2013 to celebrate the real hallmarks of British life. Following 2024\u2019s Britishcore trend, in which TikTok users from around the world embraced our quintessential texts (Trainspotting), institutions (Greggs) and figures (Gemma Collins), this year has seen a\u00a0boom in all-round Anglophilia from across the pond: root causes include a romanticised perception of the UK as a\u00a0sanctuary from Trump\u2019s America and an unprecedented exposure to the nuances of the British sensibility via social media. \u201cI love England so much,\u201d declared Olivia Rodrigo during her Glastonbury headline set, citing Colin the Caterpillar, having a judgment-free pint at noon and English men, a reference to her current squeeze, the actor Louis Partridge. The pair\u2019s transatlantic coupledom forms a key part of the \u201cBritish boyfriend\u201d trend, fuelled by the surfeit of young British actors dominating Hollywood, that has made UK men an aspirational accessory.<\/p>\n<p>Viral hit \u2026 28 Years Later. Photograph: Miya Mizuno<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Elsewhere, there\u2019s been a global boom in popularity for the British content creators whose clownish provocation \u201cfeels equal parts Benny Hill, You\u2019ve Been Framed, and Nil By Mouth\u201d, as per Clive Martin, author of an article published by Vice in August titled How The World Fell in Love With a Summer of British Chaos. It seems like genuine familiarity with the UK has become a weird form of cultural capital: when New York mayor-elect Zohran Mamdani was asked about his listening habits, he waxed lyrical about the Arseblog Arsecast podcast and an extended version of One Pound Fish, a viral 2012 song by an east London market trader who ended up on The X Factor.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Clearly there\u2019s a novelty factor to this internet craze iteration of Cool Britainnia 2.0. Yet there\u2019s substance, too: our wry fetishisation of mundanity and slightly crap small pleasures is finally being understood on a global scale. Meanwhile, in the more conventional artistic sphere, a\u00a0far more profound reflection of Britishness is all the rage.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Take pop music. In the 2010s, the British artists that enjoyed enormous global success: Adele, Ed Sheeran and Coldplay pedalled fairly beige fare that had little to say about this country. Fast-forward to now: for two summers on the trot we\u2019ve been responsible for the transatlantic musical zeitgeist: this\u00a0year, the Oasis reunion; last year,\u00a0Charli xcx\u2019s Brat. (The latter\u2019s influence continued well into 2025, partly thanks to a belated and horribly misguided <a href=\"https:\/\/www.theguardian.com\/music\/2025\/oct\/03\/taylor-swifts-charli-xcx-hit-job-misses-the-point-and-underscores-her-tedious-obsession-with-conflict\" data-link-name=\"in body link\" rel=\"nofollow noopener\" target=\"_blank\">diss track by Taylor Swift<\/a>.) Both are quintessentially British in myriad ways. Oasis have, of course, been national mascots for more than 30 years: their combination of lairy terrace banter, mordant Mancunian wit, knowingly ludicrous braggadocio and Beatles nostalgia was a shortcut to the hearts of a population encouraged to romanticise the everyday, the past and the concept of having a laugh.<\/p>\n<p>Close encounter of the furred kind \u2026 Jade Thirwall performing at Glastonbury 2025. Photograph: Harry Durrant\/Getty Images<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Brat, meanwhile, connected thanks\u00a0to more up-to-date British references: happy hardcore, UK garage, dubstep. Yet at its root is an ironic, ideas-y British art school sensibility, whose current figurehead happens to be Charli\u2019s close collaborator AG Cook, a Goldsmiths graduate who helped birthed hyperpop \u2013 the only genuinely new musical subgenre in recent memory \u2013 via his irreverent satire of artifice, consumerism, tech and good taste.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Also like Oasis, Brat channelled a fuck-it candour and sardonic megalomania, this time in the guise of a privately educated party girl.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">In fact, that chaotic, gobby yet meticulously droll side of our national character was all over pop: from Lily Allen\u2019s evisceratingly honest yet acerbically funny West End Girl to\u00a0Lola\u00a0Young\u2019s expletive-laden Messy\u00a0(which topped the charts in January) to ex-Little Mixer Jade\u2019s debut album That\u2019s Showbiz Baby! (sample lyric: \u201cI\u00a0am the it girl \/ I am the\u00a0shit girl\u201d). They share a vibe with\u00a0Amelia Dimoldenberg, whose YouTube series\u00a0Chicken Shop Date\u00a0fuses social awkwardness, sandpaper-dry wit and\u00a0the less salubrious end of the UK\u00a0high street\u00a0into a vision of peak Britishness\u00a0that\u2019s been lapped up in\u00a0the US; she is currently the Oscars\u00a0red carpet correspondent.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">If Charli\u2019s RP-accented electropop was very us, then Kent-raised PinkPantheress\u2019s melancholic version might be even more so. Since debuting on TikTok in 2020, the 24-year-old\u2019s rise has been brisk (the social media platform\u2019s tendency to serve niche UK content to global audiences results in chicken-and-egg-style popularity, see also: #Britishcore): this year she was nominated for the Mercury prize and two Grammys. She, too, leans on an overtly British nostalgia, overlaying drum\u2019n\u2019bass, jungle and big beat samples with evocatively desolate vocals that telegraph rain-lashed woe. PinkPantheress\u2019 USP in the US may be mining this underheard musical history in an appealing accent, but she\u2019s also digging deep into the feeling of Britishness. On the moodboard, she once told Rolling Stone, is \u201chope and lost hope\u201d, the colour grey, Skins, \u201chaving a dirty kind of feeling\u201d and the Streets, particularly Mike Skinner\u2019s ability to evoke the sense that \u201clife is so shit\u201d. It was a take delivered, according to the interviewer, in that \u201cdistinctly British way we have of delighting in our own misery\u201d.<\/p>\n<p>Orange theory \u2026 Devont\u00e9 Hynes. Photograph: Alessandro Bosio\/Alamy<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">This was also the year distinctively British rap properly crossed the pond thanks to Central Cee, whose debut Can\u2019t Rush Greatness became the first\u00a0ever UK rap album to enter the Billboard top 10, and did so with a\u00a0grounding in UK drill and shout-outs for Sports Direct, the Uxbridge Road and the Vauxhall Astra. Having previously aligned himself closely with US R&amp;B, in August Blood Orange\u2019s Devont\u00e9 Hynes released Essex Honey, an album suffused in pained nostalgia for his Ilford childhood whose \u201cprimary mood is a very British kind of late summer-into-autumn melancholy\u201d, wrote the Guardian\u2019s Alexis Petridis.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">In cinema, Tim Key and Tom Basden\u2019s exquisitely sad The Ballad of Wallis Island \u2013 one of the greatest films this country has ever produced, according to Richard Curtis \u2013 proved an unlikely international hit while remaining, in Basden\u2019s view \u201cvery British\u201d: set amid blustery Welsh coastline, its emotional palette was\u00a0dominated by repressed grief sublimated into awkward banter and\u00a0a\u00a0yearning for the past; references included Monster Munch, Gideon Coe and Harold Shipman. Faced with acclaim on the US festival circuit, Key did his national self-deprecation duty and wrested the prospect of failure from success by wondering if he\u2019d accidentally made a film that only worked in America.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Another ridiculously British film, Danny Boyle\u2019s 28 Years Later, took in more than $150m worldwide. Boyle\u2019s film was a kitchen sink drama \u2013 fry-ups and familial dysfunction in a two-up-two-down \u2013 in the guise of a zombie film that opened with an old VHS of the Teletubbies and crescendoed with the appearance of a Clockwork Orange-style gang paying sartorial tribute to Jimmy Savile. It was also an allegory for post-Brexit Britain: the community at its core are isolationists who channel nostalgic comfort via a vision of England that takes in Arthurian romance, the postwar village hall and\u00a0pint-based ribaldry.<\/p>\n<p>Funny business \u2026 Such Brave Girls. Photograph: BBC\/Various Artists Limited\/James Stack<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">If 28 Years Later was a sour, surreal yet beautiful paean to this country\u2019s past, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.theguardian.com\/tv-and-radio\/2025\/mar\/13\/adolescence-review-the-closest-thing-to-tv-perfection-in-decades\" data-link-name=\"in body link\" rel=\"nofollow noopener\" target=\"_blank\">Adolescence<\/a> \u2013 the second-most popular programme in Netflix history \u2013 was its nightmarishly future-facing counterpart. Jack Thorne and Stephen Graham\u2019s six-time Emmy-winning tale of a 13-year-old accused of murder was the kind of provocative social-issues television that used to be our stock-in-trade \u2013 only none of them could boast 142million views. Painstakingly realistic \u2013 the police station scenes were eerily reminiscent of Channel 4\u2019s obs-doc 24 Hours in Police Custody (Graham has admitted to being \u201cobsessed\u201d with the series) \u2013 it eventually descended into\u00a0a chillingly ordinary domestic drama that recalled Mike Leigh at his\u00a0most devastating.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Elsewhere, Apple TV\u2019s runaway hit Slow Horses \u2013 built on a bedrock of failure and flatulence and set in a recognisably depressing recreation of the capital \u2013 returned for a fifth series. Also returning, for a second outing, was Such Brave Girls, whose combination of stifling suburbia and extreme gallows humour is deeply entrenched in a dark British comic sensibility (the New York Times drew parallels with Peep Show, Pulling and Fleabag), despite being backed by influential US production powerhouse A24. All capture the spirit of UK life infinitely more accurately than The Crown or The Great British Bake Off or Ted Lasso \u2013 but not every depiction of Britain on screen has been\u00a0so bleak. Industry, a HBO-BBC co-production most popular in the US,\u00a0is possibly the most cool and sophisticated drama ever made about\u00a0Britain: segueing from trading floor to dodgy boozer to gentlemen\u2019s club to country cottage, creators Mickey Down and Konrad Kay have managed to infuse their study of the black box power structures at the heart of UK society with gobsmacking drama and biting satire.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Perhaps the panic about British culture dying out is premature. Or perhaps the disastrous effects are still to come. Either way, the most startling thing about this new age in which we are obligated to perform Britishness to the rest of the world is how creatively and authentically it is being done \u2013 and how well it is going down. So why can\u2019t we use this present high to help lift our creative industries out of dire straits? In January, David Lammy announced a \u201csoft power\u201d taskforce, designed to turn our cultural achievements into benefits for the country, noting that despite our successes \u201cwe have not taken a sufficiently strategic approach to these huge assets\u201d. There has never been a better time to monetise the global appetite for British culture, but\u00a012 months later we\u2019re still waiting for a plan of action.<\/p>\n<p>Playing chicken \u2026 Amelia Dimoldenberg at the Oscars. Photograph: Sarah Meyssonnier\/Reuters<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">Some people do have actual ideas: Wolf Alice guitarist Joff Oddie has been among those petitioning for the introduction of a \u00a31 ticket levy on arena gigs, with proceeds going to smaller venues (the policy was adopted earlier this year, albeit only on a voluntary basis). Even if we have shortsightedly allowed US tech companies to annex our TV industry, it\u2019s not too late to claw back some cash:\u00a0director Peter Kosminsky (Wolf\u00a0Hall, The Undeclared War) is advocating for a 5% levy on UK subscription streaming revenues, with\u00a0the money raised going towards a\u00a0British cultural fund.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">In September, prolific screenwriter Steven Knight (Peaky Blinders, A\u00a0Thousand Blows, the first film in the\u00a0newly Amazon-owned James Bond\u00a0franchise) told the Times that the answer to our current woes might\u00a0be \u201ccreative nationalism\u201d. The\u00a0phrase may make you flinch \u2013 especially after a summer in which the\u00a0St George\u2019s Cross, long weaponised\u00a0by the far-right, was displayed around the country as part of a nebulous patriotic campaign. Yet\u00a0some strain of nationalism \u2013 in the\u00a0autonomy and independence sense \u2013 may be necessary if we don\u2019t want our popular culture to be permanently dependent on the whims\u00a0of foreign conglomerates. (Disney\u2019s decision to discard its underperforming Doctor Who reboot like an old snot rag should serve as a warning.) Either way, Knight\u2019s outlook didn\u2019t seem particularly exclusionary or tub-thumping: his version of Britishness \u2013 \u201ca cross between Dad\u2019s Army and SAS Rogue Heroes\u201d \u2013 was based around rain, cold and our awareness \u201cof our own absurdities\u201d.<\/p>\n<p class=\"dcr-130mj7b\">The problem with creative nationalism might just be that: we are so in love with our failures and flaws that capitalising on success just isn\u2019t a very British thing to do. If our cultural sensibility is anti-boosterish \u2013 rooted in self-deprecation, repression, chaos, irreverence and disappointment \u2013 perhaps we operate best on the back foot. The future is uncertain, but one thing isn\u2019t: as 2025 comes to a close, British culture finds itself in a very British place.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"On the face of it, British culture looks doomed. 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