Shape I'm In: Don Wycherley, Actor
And though he is also one of the country’s finest stage performers, predictably, it’s his small-screen roles he’s remembered for, a fate he gracefully accepts. “It’s great that someone remembers and recognises you and appreciates work that you’ve done,” he says. “It’s part of the game.”
Wycherley, 46, has just finished a second series of Scúp, for TG4 — he plays a newspaper editor — and this week he’s performing with Gúna Nua Theatre Company in a new play, Faith. In May, he will tour his one-man show, After Sarah Myles.
Married to Deirdre, the couple live in Dublin with their three children, aged 19, 17 and 11. Will any follow in his footsteps? “Thankfully, not yet. I don’t think their mum would be encouraging them.”
* Faith runs until March 8, at the Civic Theatre, Tallaght, Dublin. 01-4627077; www.civictheatre.ie.
I’d be in good enough shape. I go to the gym regularly and I jog regularly. I ran a 10k last night and recited my lines as I ran. It would take me 55 minutes, which is pretty slow.
I haven’t had a full check up in a while, but I seem to be chugging along nicely. I’m conscious that my dad died at 59, so you do think about that.
I eat my portion of fruit a day. Also, I try not to eat outside the main meals. I stick to breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Chocolate. We’ve banned it from the house, but it always comes back. I also like Ben and Jerry’s Cookie Dough ice cream, and a bottle of wine, at the weekend.
When rehearsing for a play. You’re thinking: ‘will I get my lines off?’ And when there is an opening night looming, you are thinking ‘oh my God, this is the one — I’ll never work again’. But I’ve never walked away. So I’m either a glutton for punishment or insane.
Bill Murray, Meave Binchy, Michael Collins — and, of course, all my family.
Freshly cut grass in the summer.
This morning, in rehearsal for Faith — it’s one of those plays, you have to go there.
What can you do? I’m happy enough. Why change perfection?
Anyone who feels they are better than someone else, whether real or imagined.
Sometimes, I wish I would edit before I speak — I just say what I think, not what I ought to say, and I ought to say nothing, often.
I might address an aul few lines to a relative that would have passed.
An impromptu meeting with my mates over a pint — and a tax rebate, of course.

