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How I learned to love the She Wolf:
Simpson’s actor Harry Shearer reveals the
secrets of coping with ‘his wife’s severe depression’
Some of the world’s most famous comics have harboured a melancholic streak, from Peter Sellers to Tony Hancock. But not actor and comedian Harry Shearer, star of the movie This Is Spinal Tap and the voice of Mr Burns in The Simpsons.
At 68, the American says he couldn’t be happier. And it’s quite a statement considering his wife of 20 years, singer Judith Owen, has battled crippling depression for the entirety of their relationship.
Most recently, Judith, famous for her confessional lyrics, collaborated with her close friend and fellow depressive Ruby Wax on the stage show Losing It, billed as ‘a mental health comedy’.
Judith, 44, provided the songs which, like Ruby’s stand-up, examined the poignant, dark humour in the emotional despair they have both been so open about suffering. The show was applauded by mental health charities and patients for breaking down the stigma that surrounds having such a diagnosis.
But what about Harry? Did he find, as the partner of someone with a mental illness, that there was much to laugh about? And how did he cope being married to a woman who once sang: ‘The more you adore me, the crueller and colder I get . . .’? For a start, Judith was not always so honest about her troubles.
Recalling their first meeting in 1992, Harry says: ‘I’d just broken up with another musician who had struggled with depression when I saw Judith performing. She was mesmerising, so I invited her for a drink and pretty soon I told her about the relationship I’d just come out of. Judith said, “That’s nothing I’ve ever had a problem with” – knowing full well she was a gold-medal-winning Olympian in the field.
‘I guess I should have seen the warning signs when she was proposing marriage within two months of our first date and the next moment she was smashing the bowls and plates in the kitchen, or crying in bed for days on end,’ he jokes.
Harry reveals humour also played a therapeutic role. In the depths of Judith’s depression, he came up with a nickname for her – She Wolf. ‘It’s from Ilsa: She Wolf Of The SS,’ he says of the 1974 German cult film, in which the lead character is a beautiful yet cruel Nazi officer.
Judith soon admitted the full extent of her illness. Harry says he felt relief at realising the source of her erratic behaviour and understood why she wanted to hide a problem of which she felt ashamed.
‘The hardest part was that there weren’t any signposts so I couldn’t prepare myself. Judith wouldn’t walk in with a notice around her chest saying, “Watch out, today’s going to be a bad one,” ’ he says.
Judith’s depression began at 15 when her mother – a dancer, musician and mathematician – committed suicide. This triggered an illness that often led to Judith lying in a stupor during the late Eighties and Nineties.
‘I’d be packing out Ronnie Scott’s jazz club in London but when I got home I’d cry, then fall asleep through the strain of keeping up the pretence all day,’ she says. ‘My mother battled with clinical depression and anxiety disorder that was so physically crippling she slept a lot. Sleep feels safe when you’re mentally ill.’
Her mother made sure Judith and her elder sister Susan did not witness her death, ‘but it made me determined to never go down that route’, she says. ‘The disease ate her alive. She was only 47.’
Judith’s salvation was music, firstly through her opera singer father, Handel Owen, but also through hearing Susan play the piano, which Judith copied and learned by ear.
‘We watched Dad at London’s Royal Opera House every week. Music got me through many dark hours,’ she recalls.
It was in memory of her mother that Judith collaborated with Ruby – who, coincidentally, used to date Harry – to produce Losing It.
‘What came across in discussions with the audience after each show was how often it’s the carers who get the short straw,’ says Judith.
‘One of the things I feel saddest about is knowing that what Harry has been through is exactly what I went through as a child – you don’t feel as if you have any rights or you are noticed because the illness of the other person is so all-encompassing. Carers don’t get care.’
But Harry insists he doesn’t see himself as a carer. ‘I’m a partner in a marriage. I’m in a relationship with someone who has this condition. The part of Judith I can communicate with in an adult way, often through music, is the part that’s carried us through our fantastic marriage.’
Judith is beautiful and vivacious and it is easy to see how Harry was mesmerised by her. But her illness saw her catatonic for days or weeks on end and bed-bound.
And then there would be the uncontrollable rages. Judith admits she was a ‘harpie horror’ at times.
‘I’d smash things, scream and lash out for no reason other than hating myself so much. It was never a reaction to anything going on outside of my head,’ she says.
Harry adds: ‘In the early days there were plenty of times when I’d shout, “I’m through with this!” and storm out, but it never lasted. I think what saved things was that, later on, Judith talked openly about what had happened.’
Harry believes his stoical nature stems from his childhood. His Eastern European parents were the only surviving members of their respective families after the Holocaust. Feelings were not something that were much talked about. ‘It was as if what happened was too awful,’ he says of his family. ‘My dad died when I was 12, and my mum only told me years later that she would leave the house, overcome with grief, and sit in her car so I wouldn’t see her break down. I knew Judith was going through something terrible that I recognised and I had to keep communication channels open to help her.
‘It wouldn’t help to tell her that it was a beautiful day, we lived in paradise next to a beach – there was no rational cause-and-effect process with her moods.
‘The only thing that could get Judith out of those terrible slumps was playing and writing music. It’s where I knew she was healthiest and happiest.’
He admits, too, to feeling angry, although this was never directed at his wife. ‘Anger fuels a lot of my comedy,’ he admits.
Judith has been in psychotherapy throughout their marriage – cognitive behavioural therapy being her preferred form. She describes her slow journey back to health as a ‘painful, awful slog to find out who you are and why you’re that way’. Importantly, she shared every detail of her therapy sessions with Harry the moment she got home. ‘As I got better, he knew what was and wasn’t working,’ she says. ‘When I could finally say, “I’m sorry” after many years, he knew how groundbreaking that was.’
‘Judith’s probably always going to be on anti-anxiety medication,’ adds Harry, ‘but thanks to her persistence with the therapy, she can now talk to me in the way she could only communicate with her music before.’
But while Judith was being given such support, who did Harry speak to? Did anyone care for the carer?
‘No. In America, men only talk to each other about sex and sport, so it didn’t seem discussing my life with Judith with a friend was appropriate.’
But he does have advice to those living with a partner suffering from depression. ‘The greatest gift is patience, waiting for that person you first connected with to reappear. You must never let go of that. I’d say to Judith, “This will pass, it isn’t you, it’s the chemicals making you act like this” and I knew I had to keep saying it until she truly listened and now, finally, it’s worked.’
And Judith? ‘My depression has been the source of appalling pain, but also my music and the relationship I now have with my husband – the two most important, amazing things in my life.
‘My depression will never go – I’ll have to manage it, but I’ve finally figured out who I am. Harry seems to always have known.’
Judith Owen and Ruby Wax have WON the Mental Health Hero award for their work in “Losing It” in the category “Creative Hero – Celebrity.” Click Here to see the full list of winners.
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Judith Owen has boldly followed her muse, releasing recordings on Courgette Records that have captivated fans, fellow artists and the most discerning critics. Equal parts musicality, personality and wit, Judith’s music combines pop, rock, jazz, classical, R&B and theatrical influences.
Variety effusively described her as ‘a charmer and a seducer, a rocker and a jazz chanteuse’. The Los Angeles Times has portrayed her as ‘a drier, hipper Norah Jones who is whip smart, soulfully cool and deeply introspective’. And from a recent Boston Globe Arts cover story: ‘Owen’s voice is gorgeous. It’s a phenomenally forthright instrument that whispers when necessary and wails when the moment calls for candor.’
Judith is best known to UK audiences as the exquisite voice of Richard Thompson’s 1000 Years of Popular Music and Cabaret of Souls. Jamie Cullum calls her ‘a female Randy Newman’ and The New York Times states that she has ‘the kind of wailing folk-jazz voice that slices away surfaces to touch the vulnerable emotional nerve endings and leave you quivering’.
Her live performances brim with humour and theatrics, distinguishing her from other female singer/songwriters. With worldly wisdom beyond her years, Judith turns suffering into divine lyrical melodies, as she draws on her life-long battle with depression and lays this as the foundation of her latest releases Some Kind of Comfort and The Beautiful Damage Collection which feature songs from Ruby Wax – Losing It.
Judith Owen – Some Kind of Comfort
(Courgette Records CGT00115)
CD review by Chris Parker
Sir Don Black is on record as considering Judith Owen ‘such an emotional songwriter [who] digs deeper than most’; here, on this 13-song album, the Welsh singer digs even deeper than usual to produce one of the most personal recordings you’re ever likely to hear. Many of the songs on Some Kind of Comfort featured in the recent West End show Losing It, a ‘mental health comedy’ which starred Owen and Ruby Wax and dealt with depression (an illness that has severely affected both women’s lives), and there is a cathartic, healing quality in the rigorous examination to which Owen subjects herself throughout this mesmerising set.
Her overall sound, a pure-voiced confidingness over hypnotically rolling piano reminiscent of both Joni Mitchell and Kate Bush in her more intimate moments, is both beguiling and convincing, but it is the sureness of emotional tone that makes the album so successful.
Many of the songs’ specific subjects (all are basically about depression in its many forms) have been visited before by singer/songwriters: Joni Mitchell’s ‘People’s Parties’, Tom Paxton’s ‘So Much for Winning’, Janis Ian’s ‘At Seventeen’ and Loudon Wainwright’s ‘Muse Blues’ – to mention just four (almost) at random – deal with very similar subjects to many of the songs here, but it is the consistency, integrity and sheer thoroughness of Owen’s study of depression, its roots and manifestations, that render this album so moving and valuable.
Impeccably backed by the subtle bass of Laurence Cottle and the cello of Gabriella Swallow, and with elegant, unfussy string arrangements by Robert Kirby and Jay Weigel, Owen has produced her most musically cohesive and moving album to date.
Judith Owen
Date Reviewed: 19 March 2012
The Pheasantry, Kings Road, London
Anyone who saw Ruby Wax’s recent show Losing It will be familiar with the work of singer-songwriter Judith Owen.
Like Wax, she’s been open about her battle with depression, and a good deal of the songs on her new album Some Kind of Comfort centre on this theme. In the relaxed, cosy confines of the Pizza Express Pheasantry on the King’s Road, she performs them with the kind of intensity one only finds in a performer singing from experience.
After opening with a smoky, bluesy version of The Police’s “Walking On the Moon” Owen immediately gets us onside with a stern rejection of celebrity culture (something she knows a good deal about living in the States with her actor husband Harry Shearer). Seeing Christopher Biggins rubbing shoulders with Jude Law at the Ivy Club is, she tells us, an “abomination”.
Despite struggling with a sore throat on the night I attended, she nevertheless rose to the often strong vocal challenge her own material presents. Songs such as “Fraud” and “Tell Me” put one in mind of Tori Amos or Kate Bush with their iconoclastic lyricism and heavy folk influence; there are even, dare I suggest it, shades of that favourite bathtime balladeer Enya.
Reflections on her childhood near the Welsh Mumbles provide an insight into the troubled and introverted beginnings that led Owen to express herself in song. “Everybody Wants” and “Pretty Girls” are stinging rebukes of the vanity and materialism she clearly feels have caused many of the psychological problems that seem endemic in contemporary society.
A rhythmic, bassy cover of The Beatles’ “Lady Madonna” lifts the mood and provides an ideal showcase for her superb cellist Gabriella Swallow, while the encore number “Here” is an almost Josh Groban-esque ballad for the ones we’ve lost.
There is much to admire here, and a good evening is pretty much guaranteed. But I’d like to see Owen more often stretch her material beyond the confines of her depression to provide a little more light to the, albeit powerfully performed, shade.
- Theo Bosanquet
by Paul Vale
There is a celebratory air as Judith Owen takes to the Pheasantry stage. Not only is the talented vocalist preparing to release her latest album but it is also her birthday, an event Owen marks by allowing her audience of fans the opportunity to request favourite numbers.
To begin with, however, we have an insistent, rhythmic rendition of Eye Of The Tiger, given a greater urgency here and precipitating what turns out to be a deeply emotional journey in song. Owen’s banter between numbers rarely seems wholly relaxed, possibly not helped by a portion of the audience refusing to keep quiet.
Owen wears her heart on her sleeve and her difficulties with depression, family life and addiction are an important feature in her songwriting. Indeed, Some Kind Of Comfort, the title song of the new album is an oblique reference to how, in many different ways, we all self-harm in order to find inner peace.
Owen is joined on the stage by the accomplished Laurence Cottle on electric bass and the sublime cellist Gabriella Swallow, both providing a perfect accompaniment to Owen at the piano.
Certainly the livelier section of the evening’s entertainment is when audience members suggest songs. The feisty Walking The Dog moves the tempo up apace whereas Shine, a touching musical tribute to Owen’s talented sister, is both a popular and moving choice. There is also the melancholic I’ve Never Been To Texas and Here But It Is My Father’s Voice, dedicated to her Welsh, opera-singing father, which brings the evening to an eloquent and thankfully positive conclusion.
“Judith is such an emotional songwriter …she digs deeper than most”
~ Sir Don Black
“Owen, who sits at a piano and has a hauntingly beautiful voice, provides musical interludes and backdrops to Wax’s descriptions of her experiences”
~ The Arts Desk
“Her music adds classiness, texture and dramatic clout to the show, with her haunting voice singing brief but hugely effective refrains to underpin the story Wax so engagingly tells.”
~ Chortle
“Her self-confessed ego both fed and tempered by the presence of singer-songwriter Judith Owen, who makes an admirable straight woman and contributes a deliciously melancholic soundtrack.”
~ The Observer
“Her songs, which punctuate Wax’s wise-cracking act, are beautifully husky and pertinent.”
~ The Express
“The poignant songs expressed a grief words alone could not manage”
~ Theatre Fix
“Hauntingly seductive vocals”
~ Metro
“The songs, which punctuate Wax’s wise-cracking act, are beautifully husky and pertinent.”
~ Daily Express
“Wax is as splendidly rude, brash, acerbic and outré as you’d expect, but she is also, at times, surprisingly tender, self-deprecating and serious”
~ The Observer
“A thoughtful, memorable endeavour from a tour de force talent.”
~ Metro
“Cuttingly hilarious”
~ WhatsOnStage.com
“A theatre show that is warm, funny, inventive… Owen has a hauntingly beautiful voice… The evening is illuminating for those who have no experience of mental ill health and affirming for those who have.”
~ Arts Desk
“Losing It is defined by both poignancy and wit, proving both a touching and amusing night out.”
~ Chortle
“What they modestly fail to mention in the show is that depression and artistic gifts often hang out together. Ruby is captivating and hilarious and Judith Owen’s voice so soulful she could induce heartbreak in a pavement. Genius.”
~ Sally Phillips
“Powerful beautiful stuff”
~ Annie Lennox
“Judith and Ruby have created something extraordinary. I always knew Ruby was the funniest woman alive, but I never expected this to be so raw and emotional.”
~ Jennifer Saunders
“Seeing this has restored my faith that I am well on my way to a nervous breakdown”
~ Paloma Faith
“This is the greatest double act I’ve ever seen. I thought I ought to remind you that last night you was brilliant. Many thanks for letting me come, watch and admire. It’s a snazzy little gem of a show.”
~ Terry Gilliam
“You’d be MAD to miss it.”
~ Kathy Lette
“Incredibly brave and heartbreakingly funny”
~ Harry Enfield
“Absolutely marvelous… Judith’s songs are beautiful.”
~ Ronnie Wood
“This show is too important, too funny and thought-provoking, too touching and inspiring to miss. I recommend it wholeheartedly: it’s fabulous.”
~ Joanna Lumley