Adrian-
Thanks for the response. I just ordered your book 'Robert Bolt - Scenes from two lives' through AmazonUK. Only used copies are available through Amazon here in the U.S.
Poor Lean's temper was his own worst enemy and yes, all that effort etc. gone to waste - a tragedy for us all. I doubt, though, that he'd be too keen to have his 70mm, billion dollar dream transposed to a radio play for the BBC, as interesting and all as that might very well be. On the other hand, our imaginations might exceed even Lean's vision, since his would be shackled to the reality of the physically possible - and that cursed budget!
Following that vein, one of my treasures is 'A Man for all Seasons' (have you ever heard of it?...
). At least a decade before the dream of home theater became a reality (for those of us who couldn't even afford to rent a 16mm or 35mm version of it - much less purchase one), I bought a double LP of the soundtrack (with DIALOGUE!) of 'Seasons'. I thought I'd died and gone to heaven and practically wore it out. I have to say that, brilliant as the movie is, when it finally came out on video the physical manifestations by the actors didn't quite come up to how I imagined them. But then, that would be a matter of interpretation. (Of course, I've watched it so often now that were I to listen to that LP again I would most likely only visualize those performances).
I can't imagine anyone being more suitable for the part than Scofield, but he tends to be a little stagey at times (understandable, though, since he created the role for the stage and played it eight times a week for months on end, and where a more subtle performance would be lost). But that 'ol camera captures more than the human eye can, and when the result gets thrown onto a huge screen, the slightest false move gets ruthlessly magnified a million times. It's a little simplistically put, but Brando was fundamentally right when he would tell actors, 'Just think the scene and the thought can be photographed' (he failed to add that little things like talent and technique, something he had in abundance, were also 'useful').
Anyway, comparing both performances today, I think Burton should have gotten the Oscar that year for 'Woolf'.
As to whether Brando was a serious contender for 'Lawrence' or not, it's evident from what I've read that Lean, as you say, admired him greatly. Brownlow says that, as 'Nostromo' got closer to the green light, Lean refused all phone calls except the hoped-for one from Brando. (It might be apocryphal, but when Spiegel announced at a press conference in London that Brando would star in 'Lawrence', one wag asked, 'Is this a speaking role?'