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Davies: of Time
Davies: of Time
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B&W. Cut to boat moving along Removed from the sight of happier
the water. classes, poverty may struggle along
B&W. Various shots of packed as it can.
ferry, docking, people getting off. (Friedrich Engels)
B&W. People playing at lido and
the beach in New Brighton.
Pathé Newsreel.
V/O: Show-place of the North, the
Ritz Theatre, Birkenhead, again, pre-
sents a replica royal film performance.
Last shot of the Ritz cinema with And my love was as muscular as my
the spotlights spinning in the sky. Catholicism, but without any of the
drawbacks. Musicals, melodramas,
westerns, nothing was too rich or
too poor, for my rapacious appetite
B&W. Fade to wrestling ring, as I gorged myself with a frequency
a fight is in action. that would shame a sinner.
Audio archive:
Woman walks back along WOMAN: We used to help one another
street, washing on top of her head. out, and go the washhouse. Do
washin’ for anyone, (indistinguish-
able) nursing them if they’re sick.
B&W. Two ships on the Mersey.
Worker on ship loading bananas. And then, of course, my mother died,
on Christmas Eve, and she left me at
14, a little baby 12 months old, and
Wall daubed with the graffiti: another one, erm, four. Me dad
‘God bless Fr Maxwell’. stayed with us eight weeks, and then
he got a ship and went away and left
(‘Dirty Old Town’ – The Spinners) us, so of course he died after, y’know.
B&W. Cut to: Montage – Then I had more trouble on me plate
various shots of the city. Trains like, me husband never ever got much
going along the tracks. Liver work and I had to work all me life,
buildings. Ships. Hustle and bustle but thank God, God’s been very good
of the city. Cars, buses, people. to me, and his Holy Mother.
B&W. A wide cityscape, down Don’t go in just yet, please, not just
a sloping, terraced street. yet. But he does.
Track along a terraced street.
Empty streets and playgrounds
as dawn breaks. Twilight and evening bell,
Milk is delivered on the step. And after that the dark.
An elderly woman lights the fire. (Tennyson)
Scenes of life in the home.
Mum cooking, dad shaving,
children stirring in bed.
Women scrub the front step, (‘Watch and Pray’ – Angela Gheor-
clean windows. ghiu)
Young girls sing and play.
Boys on the playground play a
‘dip’ between each other.
Women scrub and work in
the washhouse.
Men work in the street. People
on the streets. Children play in
the playground.
GIRLS SINGING: Good bye Betty; while
Young boy swings from a lamppost. you’re away, send me a letter to tell
Various shots of children playing. me that you’re better. Good-bye
Betty, and while you’re away, don’t
forget your old pal Anne.
Good-bye Anne while you’re away,
send me a letter to tell me that you’re
better. Good-bye Anne, and while
you’re away, don’t forget your old
pal Pat.
Audio archive:
WOMAN: I would have liked to have
worked on but they threw me out,
B&W. Cut to: Hands folded into
because I was old. It’s a sin to grow
a lap. An old woman sits and looks.
old you know. We had an old lady
Fade to young girls smiling.
here, and, erm, she, everybody would
Shots of streets.
run and get her a cup of tea, and
they’d wait on her, and do all those
little things, but she’d always say
‘nobody wants me’. Well, I mean, if
you take that attitude you can’t
expect anyone to want you, can you?
B&W. Cut to: Christmas holly Oh watch and pray, watch and
in close-up. A woman picks out pray. Do you remember, you who
a turkey from a shop-front. are no longer young, and you who
Children play with fruit. still are, do you remember the
months of November and Decem-
ber? Wet shoes and leaking ga-
loshes, and for the first time,
chilblains, with Christmas in the
air. God was in his heaven, and oh,
how I believed, oh, how fervent I
was. And on Christmas Eve, pork
roasting in the oven, the parlour
cleaned, with fruit along the side-
board. A pound of apples, tangerines
in tissue paper, a bowl of nuts, and
our annual, exotic pomegranate.
People hustle round shop Do you remember?
displays, eyeing the goods. Do you?
Will you ever forget?
Shots of cinema fronts. Neon signs Archive Audio:
identifying each cinema by name. (Laughter) Happy days.
My mother, generous with her small
nest-egg of twenty-five pounds, bor-
rowed from the ‘Leigh and Lend’.
Love and cellophane. My brothers
with their made-to-measure suits,
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Colour. Scenes of the Coronation. Cometh the hour, cometh the man,
The Queen in an extravagant horse- cometh the Korean War.
drawn carriage.
For Queen, country, and the civil list.
And yet all over the country street
parties were held to celebrate the
start of The Betty Windsor Show.
Radio commentary.
(Concertino for Guitar and Orchestra Kiss me quick and roll me over,
in A minor, Opus 72 – Bacarisse) announce an engagement, plan a
wedding, taffeta skirts and blue
serge, youth that cannot end and
Colour. Cut to: Driving hopes as high as Blackpool Tower,
through terraced streets. when all the world was young and
People on the streets, kids knew no bounds.
playing, etc.
Children playing in tower blocks.
Colour. Priests walk up the steps We had hoped for paradise, we got
of the Cathedral and enter. the Annus Mundi.
...
The rest is not our business.
Plaque, ‘Olive and Bob Dryhurst – towards their end. Speak low love,
If wishes could be granted but speak wisely for frail time
and dreams really could come hangs by a thread above the world
true . . . xx’ with only hope to keep us safe. Tap
Cut to: Colour. Modern footage lightly at the door, then close it
of the Catholic Cathedral. The with a silent shock, but never ever
Three Graces. yield to the night.
Modern aerial footage of
Liverpool city centre. Liver
buildings, etc. Container
ships, docks.
We shall return with hope to the
good earth, and you my dear
children, you are the earth.
B&W. Montage of old Liverpool. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of
Old footage of St George’s Hall. roses,
Colour. Various old footage Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies
of ships. Soon break, soon wither, soon
Statues outside St George’s Hall. forgotten –
Colour. Cut to: Modern In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
St George’s footage,
Thy belt of straw and ivy buds,
Thy coral clasps and amber studs,
Liver buildings, etc. City
All these in me no means can move
skyline with rainbow.
To come to thee and be thy love.
Fade to: Skyline at night
But could youth last and love still
erupting with fireworks.
breed,
Had joys no date nor age no need,
Then these delights my mind might
move
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