Today: July 20, 2024


It may be mostly forgotten now but, back in 1977, Britain, and indeed the world, was gripped by the case of the Manacled Mormon, creating a tabloid feeding frenzy and catapulting it’s protagonist, former beauty queen Joyce McKinney to instant stardom.

It may be
mostly forgotten now but, back in 1977, Britain, and indeed the world, was
gripped by the case of the Manacled Mormon, creating a tabloid feeding frenzy
and catapulting it’s protagonist, former beauty queen Joyce McKinney to instant

tells a story that had it all; a kidnapped missionary, a beauty queen,
forbidden love, illicit sex, some bondage, vice, celebrity, a daring escape or
two and, bringing events crashing into the 21st century, some
Frankenstein dog-cloning. But how
did an all-American girl and ex-Miss Wyoming end up, briefly, the most talked
about woman on the planet?

According to the now sixty-something McKinney in Tabloid, Errol Morris’ most playful documentary in decades, she did it all
for love. True love. You know, the batsh*t crazy, bonkers
obsessional love that gets you locked up.

Separated from the only man she ever truly loved, Kirk Anderson, by a cruel and
unforgiving religious cult, Joyce did what any girl in love would. Believing him to be brainwashed and
with the aid of friend (and possible submissive slave) Keith May, Joyce followed the young Mormon missionary to Britain
where they kidnapped him and held him in a secluded cottage in Devon for three
days. What exactly happened next
is the subject of some debate but all parties agree it involved Anderson being
chained to a bed and lots and lots of sex, consensual according to McKinney,
rape according to Anderson. When
McKinney and Keith are then arrested, Joyce finds herself in the middle of a
tabloid circulation war as her story becomes front page news, hooking a nation
who clamour for ever more outrageous details of her misadventures.

Unfolding like a salacious Rashomon, Morris takes us back 30+ years to 1977, filtering
McKinney’s tale through the multiple perspectives of those involved (at least
those that would talk, since giving evidence at her trial, Anderson has
remained silent); the police, the judiciary, the lawyers, McKinney herself and,
most importantly, some of the tabloid journalists who milked the story for all
it was worth. Through the
recollections of the suave, charming Daily Express journo Peter Tory and the almost stereotypically sleazy Daily Mirror hack Kent Gavin, Morris takes us right to
the dark, sleazy heart of Fleet Street and it’s creation of today’s disposable
celebrity, kiss-and-tell tabloid culture as the Mirror and the Express go
toe-to-toe and slug it out over Joyce and her story (Express pro-Joyce, Mirror

After years of serious, heady fare like The Thin Blue Line, Standard Operating Procedure and The Fog Of War it’s good to see perhaps
the world’s most important and influential living documentarians exploring
lighter, quirkier subject matter reminiscent of his early classics Gates of Heaven and Vernon, Florida. A maker of intense, multi-layered often
very personal films, as ever, Morris remains resolutely impartial, telling his
story from multiple perspectives, allowing all voices to be heard, painting
reality as it is, not how he thinks it oughta be (Michael Moore take note).
We never know what Morris thinks, he never colours his narrative with
his own views; he simply allows us to hear the story from the mouths of those
involved and to make up our own minds.
Was Joyce a sweet, innocent girl blinded by love? Was she a dangerous fantasist? A femme fatale? A sexual predator? A feminist icon? Crazy or crazy like a fox? A madonna or a whore? More sinned against than sinner?

It’s hard to tell, truth, like reality, is slippery. There’s maybe a little truth in all the
stories of Joyce, in all the ways she’s portrayed. Her’s is a wild ride from beauty queen to aging recluse but
you can’t help but feel she was the first, the prototype manufactured celebrity,
created, built and broken by our tabloid culture and Morris paints her warmly,

Despite her cooperation in Tabloid, she is of course now suing Morris and his producers but
that is another story. Maybe we
haven’t heard the last of Joyce McKinney.

David Watson

David Watson is a screenwriter, journalist and 'manny' who, depending on time of day and alcohol intake could be described as a likeable misanthrope or a carnaptious bampot. He loves about 96% of you but there's at least 4% he'd definitely eat in the event of a plane crash. Email:

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