Margaret Mountford and Nick Hewer are Sir Alan's trusty assistants on The Apprentice
The Apprentice: Sugar and spies
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Step aside, Mr Sugar ... how an Ulsterwoman and her fellow sidekick in The
Apprentice are stealing the show during this series. By Simon Usborne and
Rob Sharp
Margaret Mountford
Until the current series of The Apprentice, Northern Ireland-born Margaret
Mountford was a rather enigmatic lieutenant. As 'Surallan's' right-hand
woman (she always sits on his right), she has developed a skill for bursting
the inflated ego of even the most cocksure contestant with a single purse of
her finely painted lips, a withering glare with those piercing, slightly
bloodshot eyes, or, most famously — and effectively — a despairing roll of
her eyes towards the heavens. But, increasingly, the silver-haired spy
employed as Sugar's 'eyes and ears' is finding a voice, and it's no less
terrifying than her looks.
The best of a long line of withering putdowns that have made up for the
dismal quality of the contestants in this series of television's most
addictive show came last Wednesday.
Hushed in conversation with Sir Alan and Nick Hewer, the greying trio were
discussing the plight of one Michael Sophocles, who, despite claiming on his
CV to be a 'good Jewish boy', showed a jaw-dropping ignorance during a task
in Marrakesh, where it became apparent he didn't know what a kosher chicken
was.
"But he's clever, isn't he? Didn't he go to Edinburgh?," asked
Nick. "Well," came the sneering reply from Margaret, "I think
Edinburgh isn't what it used to be." And with those nine words, one
woman had besmirched not only a man, but an entire city.
It will have come as no surprise to those who know Ms Mountford (56), whose
reputation in the real business world is as fearsome as it is in The
Apprentice's faux boardroom. Even Sir Alan, who said at the beginning of
every episode in the last series, "I don't like liars, I don't like
cheats. I don't like bull*******s, I don't like schmoozers, I don't like
****-lickers", has described Mountford as a "fiery character"
. The flame was lit in Holywood, Co Down, where Mountford grew up, the
daughter of a clergyman, and went to school. She has said her background has
helped her in her career, because "coming from Northern Ireland gives
you a lot of basic level-headedness and stands you in very good stead".
But brighter lights beckoned and a young Mountford headed to Cambridge,
where she studied law at Girton College before becoming a solicitor in
private practice.
She first met Sugar some years later as a corporate lawyer for the
prestigious legal firm Herbert Smith, which was employed during Amstrad's
flotation on the Stock Exchange. It was the start of a 20-year, perhaps
unlikely, relationship.
An articulate, schoolmarmish foil to Sir Alan's wheeler-dealer style, she
has never been employed by the electronics tycoon but has advised him on
countless deals and is a non-executive director of Amstrad.
She was an obvious choice to join Sugar at the boardroom table when the idea
for a thinking man's reality show, dubbed 'the interview from hell' was
first mooted in 2004. Since episode one, she has become one of the show's
mainstays and has developed a brand of scorn so singular she should have it
trademarked. It has been said that Mountford may leave the show, but The
Apprentice boardroom would be nothing without its headmistress.
Nick Hewer
He has a silver, military haircut, frame-less specs and deadpan intellect,
so Nick Hewer is not your average TV star. Hand-picked by his "generous
friend" Sir Alan Sugar, his official role on The Apprentice was
originally to quietly observe the contestants and report back to his boss.
But this former PR bigwig's charisma is more than enough to eclipse the
show's weasel-like 'stars'. And he has achieved this with just one
quizzically-raised eyebrow.
Fans of The Apprentice will recognise the jaunty facial gesture as one of
64-year-old Hewer's two main expressions.
That, and the other — a disapproving, chewing-on-a-lemon grimace — have won
him legions of fans. Indeed, Hewer has often looked on impassive and silent,
letting the likes of fired apprentices Kevin, Jenny and Jennifer impale
themselves on Sugar's barbed comments.
This 'suit' is the true survivor. He has undoubtedly had a lot of practice
peering over his specs. He began his career in public relations in the
Sixties. He rose to become head of his own company until its sale in 1998,
boasting an impressive client list which included the secretariat of His
Highness the Aga Khan.
Hewer met Sir Alan when he won the bid to represent his computer company
Amstrad in 1983, going on to take care of all of the magnate's business and
personal dealings. He was a trusted member of the computer company's
'family'.
When Sugar held a lavish dinner at The Dorchester to celebrate Hewer's
official retirement the former PR-man remembers the occasion with the silver
tongue of a true professional: "Sir Alan is a very generous friend,"
he says. "The best thing about working for him was there was always
something going on. He has vibrancy about him."
His new-found peace was fleeting, however, and in 2005 he was "
enthusiastically cajoled" by Sugar into appearing in the entrepreneur's
new show.
On screen, he is no limelight hog. Upon being confronted with a PVC-clad
'Britney Spears' auditioning as a look-alike for a photography business (one
of the many and varied tasks set for contestants), his look of befuddled
disapproval brings intelligent humour to a surreal situation.
Despite reports that his sober appearance belies a somewhat racier private
life — Hewer was recently pictured quaffing cocktails by the News of the
World with two 'assistants' of his own, a 'mystery blonde and brunette' at a
showbiz bash — the divorced father of two children has been dating his
girlfriend Catherine, a 59-year-old businesswoman, for 11 years.
And, while his career has taken him all over the world, and his retirement
has allowed him to pursue his life-long passion of world travel, it is not
all champagne flutes and fast-moving capitalism.
His other enthusiasm is the much more down-to-earth subject of tractors —
particularly the Massey Ferguson 35 — which he rides at his holiday home in
France.