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My parents took us every Saturday to watch those soppy black and white films, Kenny. Was too young to understand but no telly in them days so everyone went to the pictures.
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"The Tommy Steele Story", which I saw with my mum in 1957 aged two. Needless to say I don't remember much about it.
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The neverending story. 1984
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Diamonds are Forever
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Bambi, with mu Mum. Still remember the horror of that shot...
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Actually, Foinavon, both those films I mentioned were in colour. Dad died when I was 4 so mum took me and sis to the pictures once a week, I usually demanded to see a John Wayne film, or some other cowboy film.Big sis argued strongly that we didn't. We always got a quarter of Rilet's toffee rolls before we went.
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Batman was the first I saw at the cinema.
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It was a rare treat back then and a great family occasion. Society is worse now. Loners sitting in their rooms chatting with cyber friends on Facebook and Twitter all day and watching a film stream on a computer usually by themselves. Very sad.
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I think there were 20 cinemas in Bradford in the 50s 60's. Incredible,Now I think just 1.
Remember dashing out at the end of performances before the National Anthem started playing, as you just had to stand still back then if didn't get out quickly enough. |