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A Mystery from 1981: Where is Smithy's Kaff?

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I've never focussed on adverts when it comes to looking at the weird and wonderful corners of British television. Sure, I've highlighted a few ad breaks I've found whilst sifting through old VHS tapes, but little else. And maybe that's a mistake as, back in the days before streaming and on-demand viewing, adverts could quickly become cultural touchpoints, just look at the rapid rise (and descent) of Flat Eric. Most importantly, there are stories to be told behind these adverts. And there are none more mysterious than Smithy's Kaff.



Neil Miles, an intrepid videotape archaeologist of some repute, uncovered the Smithy's Kaff advert back in 2016. Broadcast in-between parts of The Tonight Show, this particular airing of the Smithy's Kaff advert came on the 24th October 1981 in the Anglia region. And it wouldn't be remiss of me to claim this was a regional advert, bearing all the hallmarks of a low-rent, yet curious production. Clearly, it's a fascinating moment of television. And it whets the appetite in a way which most advertising executives spend their careers striving to achieve. After all, who wouldn't want to go somewhere promising "Boys and Girls, Music and Noise"?

I caught up with Neil Miles to ask him how he felt when he first discovered the Smithy's Kaff advert:

"When I first saw it my jaw dropped, and I had to rewind and watch it again a number of times just to believe it was real! And then came the laughter! It's been more than five years now since I found that ad and it still remains my favourite thing I've ever found on an old tape"

The Smithy's Kaff (Kaff Kaff) advert is 10 seconds of absolute madness. A late night shot in the arm for the senses, and one which poses more questions than it answers. The most pressing question, of course, is where is Smithy's Kaff? Unfortunately, no one appears to know the answer. It's a teaser of an advert which provides no address and no phone number. Was it part of a longer campaign where the location was eventually revealed? Again, no one knows. All we have to go on is this advert. Like many before me, I've tried googling and searching through old newspaper databases to find a scrap of evidence for Smithy's Kaff, but nothing. 

It's a curious riddle and one which makes me wonder if it was even an actual establishment. Was it, in fact, part of a promotional campaign for a piece of regional programming on Anglia? Who knows? I certainly don't. And that's why I'm throwing this out to the internet. Maybe you lived in the Anglia region in the early 1980s and used to pop in here for a bacon sandwich. Perhaps you were related to Smithy. Maybe you are Smithy.

If you do have any information on Smithy's Kaff (or simply want to marvel at the power of the advert) then please leave a comment below.


The Launch of The Children's Channel in 1984

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British children's television in the mid-1980s may have been fantastic, but the amount of children's programming was limited. Across the BBC and ITV, there were roughly six/seven hour's worth of children's content available on a weekday, and around five hours of this was playing at the same time on Children's BBC and Children's ITV.

I was there and, well, I just accepted this was the way things were, a little bit of television for me and then the rest dedicated to Wogan, Pebble Mill at One and Cagney & Lacey. But there was more children's television available. You just had to have access to cable television, where The Children's Channel launched in 1984.

The Children's Channel made its debut on cable television on September 1st 1984 and was an enterprise put together by Thorn EMI. It signalled a major push by Thorn EMI to corner the British cable TV market, a campaign which would also see its channels Music Box and Premiere launch in the same year. Originally, The Children's Channel went under the proposed name of Cable Club and had its first demonstration on Swindon's Radio Rentals cable service in May 1983.

This earliest peek at the channel's credentials consisted of programming from American channel Nickelodeon and Thames Television (including an appearance from Sooty). Whilst the previewed content had a heavy American bias, Richard Wolfe of Thorn EMI was keen to stress that the end product would be predominantly British.

By August 1983, the channel started to go under the name Jack-in-the-Box and its ties with Thames Television were strengthened when Julian Mounter, the most recent controller of children's television at Thames, joined Thorn EMI in January 1984. Plans were also being drawn up for Thames to establish a unit dedicated to producing content for cable television.

Excitement was building around this new frontier of British television and, with around four hours of daily content planned for Jack-in-the-Box, children had plenty to look forward to. Progress continued swiftly and, in May 1984, it was announced that Thames had formed a new company, Thames Cable and Satellite Services (TCASS), which was also backed by Thorn EMI and BET. Richard Dunn, MD of TCASS, confirmed that Thames would be looking to contribute around 50 hours of programming a year to the channel.

It was an interesting move by Thames, as many in the industry had expected their planned cable channel with Granada to be the priority, but these plans had now been shelved. Around this flurry of news stories relating to Thorn EMI's new channel, an important decision had been made: it would be called The Children's Channel.

The speed at which this new channel would launch was increasingly rapid. August 1984 brought news that The Children's Channel would take to the air on September 1st 1984. The expected audience would include the 38 towns served by Rediffusion Cablevision as well as subscribers to Greenwich Cablevision, Swindon Cable Services and British Telecom Cable.

Whilst the broadcast hours planned were 7am to 3pm, there would initially be a two hour block of programmes which would be shown four times daily. This format was only expected to be temporary, and it was hoped that, from mid-September, the programme block would be extended to four hours and shown twice daily.

The Children's Channel launch date is announced

News of The Children's Channel launch was announced at an event which saw channel executives Richard Wolfe, Dan Maddicott and Julian Mounter reveal more about the station's plans. Curiously, there was no showreel of the channel's proposed content, but the weekday schedule was put forwards as:

07.00: Animated shorts, including US imports from King Features and Filmation
08.00: Adventure series from the USA, Canada and Australia
08.30: Short items of puppetry and magic as parents and children prepare for the school run
09.00:Jack-in-the-Box: a two hour section for pre-schoolers including fairy stores, learning and music
11.00: Closedown

Saturday would be completely different, with The Saturday Cinema Club featuring a film, cartoons and a weekly serial. Sunday would see a two-hour programme airing but, at this point, the first episode had yet to be recorded and was untitled. Julian Mounter also announced that three new programmes had been produced by Thames for the Jack-in-the-Box slot: The Alphabet Game, Bits and Pieces and Funfit. Presenters lined up for The Children's Channel included Thames regulars Mick Robertson and Stephanie Laslett alongside Deborah Appleby.


Another Thames stalwart who was involved in the earliest days of The Children's Channel was Ronnie Le Drew, a puppeteer best known for performing as Zippy in Rainbow. Whereas Ronnie had previously performed out of view, at The Children's Channel he would be on camera presenting continuity links between programmes. I got in touch with Ronnie to find out a little more about what this involved and he delved deep into his memory to remember:

"I did do a few live spots, with me and a puppet beaver. Muppet type puppet. It was the first time I had done any live presenting, so I didn't do very many, probably two or three. The presentation studio was, as far as I can remember a table and a chair to sit on, and the camera. It all came about as I was at Thames Television at the time. I was there to do the continuity between programmes, with me doing a short sketch with the puppet and then announcing the next few programmes"

As planned, The Children's Channel launched on 1st September 1984, but it was a limited release with only Greenwich Cablevision, Swindon Cable and Visionhire East Kilbride carrying the channel. Optimism, however, was high and by the end of September 1984 it was estimated that The Children's Channel would soon be available to 100,000 homes in the country.

A few months on and, in December 1984, Richard Wolfe was in a confident mood as he confirmed that, after a hundred broadcasts, The Children's Channel had produced 75 hours of original programming. They had, in fact, suffered a slight setback around the launch of the channel when, after several industry rumours of a disagreement, Thorn EMI had to take over the responsibility for producing the channel's output from Thames Television.

Nonetheless, with a healthy amount of original programming building up in the archive, the outlook for The Children's Channel looked rosy. Dan Maddicott reinforced the importance of this self-produced content as he explained the channel's long-term plan to build up a bank of programming which could be repeated as new audience members entered the channel's demographics, a cost saving exercise par excellence.

Speaking of finances, The Children's Channel, which carried six minutes of advertising per hour, had started to generate money through adverts. The first advertising block to be sold was to Mattel toys - for £4,000 - in October 1984 and would be used to push products such as the Barbie range of toys. Mattel were soon joined by Lego, Hornby and KP Skips, all of whom were keen to tap into a new market of consumerist children.

As 1984 ended, with The Children's Channel broadcasting a feature film every morning at 9am over the festive period, a number of changes were planned for 1985. First up was the establishment of a magazine show to run for two hours from 7am on weekday mornings. This segment would be presented by Mick Robertson and Deborah Appleby, with a focus on subjects including sports, toys, cookery, technology, books and special guests alongside cartoons.

Mick Robertson in The Children's Channel studio

In a rather intriguing move, this two-hour programme was, at first, nameless. However, following a competition for the viewers, the segment - filmed at the channel's Shaftesbury Avenue studios - was named Roustabout and would run for several years. The next significant change to the channel's output came in February 1985 when a teletext service, under the guise of StarStream, was launched to provide general channel information.

A year after the channel's launch, The Children's Channel was maintaining its progress and, through a convoluted and rather contrived manner, had produced a statistic which proved they were technically more popular than Roland Rat - an announcement which angered TV-am's publicity manager David Keighley. The aesthetics of the channel had also been given a further polish thanks to new graphics and a Mike Batt composed theme.

Original programming continued to be added to the schedules such as Quizolympics (a family quiz) and The Magic Corner (a programme for playgroups) alongside US imports Masters of the Universe and Rainbow Brite. Plans were afoot to expand the channel's broadcast hours, to perhaps challenge the BBC and ITV in the after-school slots, whilst moves were being made to tap into the Scandinavian market. And, in true celebratory fashion, The Children's Channel broadcast their own birthday party on September 1st 1985.

The Children's Channel moved onto satellite television as the 1980s marched forwards and would remain on the air until 1998, when it closed suddenly and with little fanfare. However, it left behind a fascinating legacy. Positioned as Britain's first dedicated children's channel, it would be far from hyperbole to propose that it paved the way for future channels such as CBeebies, Cartoon Network and Children's ITV.

Sure, the original programming contained within the early schedules may not be iconic - although the internet finds room for nostalgic memories relating to Jack-in-the-Box and Roustabout - but these were experimental times. Mistakes needed to be made, formats tinkered with (as evidenced by the numerous changes in the channel's first year) and expectations calibrated; The Children's Channel went through all of this in its formative phase.

And, four decades on, it makes for a fascinating insight into the way children's needs were being catered for at the dawn of the multichannel age. A whole new world of programming was opening up and redefining the boundaries of children's television. If only my local area had been served by cable...

As ever, footage of The Children's Channel earliest days is rare (and most probably missing) so, if you happened to record any of it way back in the distant past, please get in touch. And, if you were watching The Children's Channel in 1984/85, please leave a comment below with your memories of the channel.

7 British TV Channels You Probably Never Saw in the Pre-Sky Era

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There was a time, before the emergence of satellite television, that Britain's televisual landscape was a much simpler, uncluttered place. Turn on your television today and call up the EPG and, well, you can scroll through the available channels until the cows come home. It's a vastly different world to the good old days of, at best, having four channels to watch. But, guess what? There were more than four channels available in the days before Sky.

Some of these were community channels, some required cable and, most excitingly, some were illegal. Regardless of the format they took, there was one thing that they all had in common: a relatively small audience. As a result, it's unlikely that most people reading this article caught these channels when they were on the air, and I include myself in that. Therefore, the time has come to take a look at 7 British TV channels you probably never watched.

1. Pay TV


Britain's first dalliance with pay television came in January 1966 with the aptly named Pay TV. Backed by British Relay Wireless, Pay TV was part of an experiment by the British government to judge the viability of such a system. The channel was launched in the London boroughs of Southwark and Westminster with around 2,500 homes capable of receiving it through cable. And, in order to access the programmes, viewers' existing televisions had to be fitted with a special telemeter, into which coins were fed to access programmes as they aired.

At the channel's launch, 50 hours of content a week was available; weekday schedules ran from 7pm to midnight whilst weekend viewing was extended with hours of 11am to midnight. The cost of accessing a film was around six shillings, with early films available on Pay TV including Billy Liar, The Ipcress File and A Shot in the Dark. Sports also featured heavily, with plenty of horse racing available as well as American wrestling and the occasional live exclusive such as Henry Cooper and Cassius Clay's 1966 clash.

Several months after the London debut of Pay TV, a version of the channel was launched in Sheffield with a similar strand of programming - films, sport, ballet, theatre - but with a different set of regional announcers fronting the transmissions. However, both the London and Sheffield iterations of Pay TV would prove to be short lived. The British government were unwilling to remove caps on subscriber numbers to the service and, ultimately, the channel was unable to generate profits; the closure of the channel was announced in November 1968.

2. Greenwich Cablevision


Britain's first ever local television station, Greenwich Cablevision made its first transmission in the summer of 1972. Previous to this, gaining a broadcast licence had been incredibly difficult. Thankfully, earlier in 1972, the government had announced an experimental scheme which would see six local television licences made available. With their licence in place, it was time for Greenwich Cablevision to start gearing their channel around the local area.

The channel generally only broadcast for an hour every evening, but it made sure that there was room for everything. Naturally, local news and affairs featured heavily, but time was also allocated for local poets to showcase their talents and, perhaps most interesting of all, a spoof television programme called Fridaynite produced by Greenwich teenagers. The diverse local community were also brought into the fold with news programmes conducted in Hindustani and coverage of a North Vietnam public meeting.

As the 1970s moved on, the lack of advertising income - one of the license stipulations - meant that Greenwich Cablevision was financially unviable. Nonetheless, rather than close the channel completely, founder Maurice Townsend turned Greenwich Cablevision over to local volunteers. And, although this venture finally ran out of steam in the early 1980s, they did manage to launch Britain's first breakfast television service - Greenwich AM - in May 1981.

3. Swindon Viewpoint


Emerging from the same pilot scheme as Greenwich Cablevision, Swindon Viewpoint may have started a little later - its first broadcast was in September 1973 - but it remained on the air, in one form or another, until the 1990s. 

Swindon Viewpoint was originally launched as part of the Radio Rentals cable network, with the television sector of this owned by EMI. And, for 65p per month, subscribers to Swindon Viewpoint could look forward to five hours of local content every week.

This initial schedule, transmitted in black and white, included a two-hour entertainment strand alongside hour long features on town affairs, home affairs and local events. Swindon Viewpoint proved popular in the town and a wealth of local content was produced such as digging up the remains of an ancient icthyosaurus, early performances by XTC and the opening of The Oasis leisure centre.

The lack of revenue available to Swindon Viewpoint, much like Greenwich Cablevision, meant that EMI would pull out of the project in 1976. Nonetheless, EMI sold the service to a new board of local directors for just £1, and left Swindon Viewpoint as the only community channel from the 1972 pilot scheme still broadcasting. The channel went colour in 1978 and even featured heats from the World Disco Dancing Championship in 1979, but financial problems reared their ugly head again and its final broadcast came on April 27th 1980.

The channel did, however, remain on an intermittent basis. After going into partnership with the local Media Arts organisation, Swindon Viewpoint became a purely volunteer-based enterprise up until the early 1990s, when it finally closed down due to a lack of funding. 

4. Channel 40


Another entrant into the annals of local television history, Channel 40 served the residents of Milton Keynes and was a community led affair from the start. Launching in December 1976, Channel 40 was funded by the Milton Keynes Development Corporation and the Post Office, who owned the cable network in the town. The channel operated with minimal staff (seven in 1977) and produced around four hours of content a week in black and white.

Channel 40's objective was to provide the people of Milton Keynes with both a new source of local information and the chance to express themselves. Local events, such as English Civil War re-enactments and sports events, were covered heavily. And there was also Hot Stuff, a cookery programme hosted by an ex-Naval chef. Most of these programmes were pre-recorded and went out in the evening. However, towards the end of the channel's life, a live mid-morning discussion programme, put together by local women's groups, aired under the title Things That Mother Never Told Us.

Around half of Channel 40's output came from the local community, with the rest coming from official bodies, a scenario which irritated locals and caused some controversy. Further issues dogged the station following reports of strained labour relations and, by the end of July 1979, with its funding coming to an end, Channel 40 had closed down for good.

5. Starview


At the start of the 1980s, the government decided it was time for another experiment with subscription TV. And the first to make its debut was Starview, a channel run by Rediffusion which aired in five areas of its cable network: Hull, Reading, Burnley, Tunbridge Wells and Pontypridd. The channel's raison d'être was films, and the service launched on 9th September 1981 with an airing of The Sea Wolves, which had only been in cinemas a year earlier.

The subscription cost varied from town to town (£8 in Hull and £12 in Reading), with Starview available in around 22,000 homes served by Rediffusion's cable service. Weekday schedules consisted of two daily slots (7pm and 9pm) with Fridays and Saturdays also featuring an 11pm slot (for X-rated films such as The Stud) whilst Sundays offered a matinee showing at 5pm.

Films featured over Starview's two and a half year run included North Sea Hijack, The Omen II, Flash Gordon, Mother Jugs & Speed and there was even room for a Rod Stewart concert. Starview struggled to make a huge impact and Tunbridge Wells, where the channel only had a 10% uptake, was the first area to drop the channel in March 1984. Shortly afterwards, Starview was also dropped in the four remaining towns, with The Entertainment Network (TEN) replacing it on the Rediffusion cable service.

6. Showcable


Part of the same pilot scheme as Starview, Showcable was a joint venture between Visionhire and the BBC. Using Visionhire's existing cable network, the BBC joined the project but, contrary to public expectations, they would not be providing BBC programmes to the service. Instead, the BBC would be bringing their scheduling skills, a number of films that they held the rights to broadcast and, as an added bonus, Ceefax.

Showcable - which was only available in a selection of London boroughs - positioned itself as a film channel made its maiden broadcast on 15th October 1981 with an airing of The Thirty Nine Steps from 1978. The channel was available to around 170,000 households when it launched, with a subscription fee of £7.95 a month. Showcable started with 54 films on its roster for the first two months and, following this, it was planned for 15 new films to be added each month.

The aim of Showcable was to show relatively recent films with offerings including International Velvet, Baltimore Bullet, Phantasm and the small screen premiere of Chariots of Fire. The channel ran 111 broadcast slots across the month with weekday hours running from 6pm until midnight and slightly extended hours over the weekend. Showcable remained on air until 1st January 1984 when, due to changes in cable licencing, they decided not to apply for an extended licence.

7. Telstar TV

Britain's first pirate television station to make it on the airwaves, Telstar TV was based in Birmingham and began broadcasting in 1984. Transmitting from Rising Star Records on Dudley Road, the channel was an enterprise set up by local businessmen and technical wizards. And, of course, it was highly illegal. Telstar TV took to the airwaves by 'liberating' the BBC2 transmitters - which had closed down for the evening - to beam out their broadcasts during the wee hours of the weekend.

The content, which was allegedly supplied by a video store in the Northfield area, consisted of movies and the occasional music video - Duran Duran being a popular choice at the time. Not afraid to hide their faces, there was also in-vision continuity on offer where the presenter would introduce programmes and even read out viewers letters on air. Limited, naturally, due to technical constraints, Telstar TV only reached around 5,000 viewers but it is remembered fondly by those lucky enough to catch it. It remained on air for eight weeks before disappearing, a move hastened by the Department of Trade beginning an investigation.

Did you watch any of these channels? If so, I'd love to hear your memories of tuning into these new frontiers of broadcasting. Just leave a comment below.

New Article in Best of British (March 2022)

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I'm delighted to reveal that my first ever published article features in the March issue of Best of British. The subject of the article, titled Anarchy Over the Airwave, is one which is a particular favourite of mine: the history of pirate television in the UK.

From the very early days of City TV in the 1960s (which never got on the air) through to Caroline TV in the 1970s (which, again, never got on the air) and onto the glory days of the 1980s when several stations managed to, finally, start making illegal broadcasts, it's all here.

The magazine is currently available in branches of WHSmiths and details of local stockists can be found at www.bestofbritishmag.co.uk

And if you're interested in reading more about pirate television, I conducted a fascinating interview with one of the founders of NeTWork 21 in issue three of the Curious British Telly fanzine.

Bagpuss Plays Come On Eileen

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Here's a very short mashup I created and posted on Twitter back in 2020. It features the characters of Bagpuss playing and dancing along to Dexys Midnight Runners global megahit Come On Eileen. For 23 seconds.

Curious British Telly Fanzine Issue 6 - Out Now!

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It may be a little later than planned - thanks to a combination of other projects and a nasty bout of sinusitis - but the good news is that the sixth issue of the Curious British Telly fanzine is finally here.

If you've previously read a copy, then you should know what to expect; articles which probe into the more unusual crevices of British television, quizzes, artwork and, of course, a wordsearch. But, rather than provide just a vague overview, I'm going to grant you the respect you deserve and expand a little further on the contents.

The earliest days of Ceefax, when it was estimated that only six people could view it, are exhumed from the depths of time and placed under the Curious British Telly microscope, better known as my eyes. A little known 1979 adaptation of The Diary of a Nobody - starring the Demon Headmaster - is investigated and, spoiler alert, we learn that it's an absolute bobbydazzler. Meanwhile, Neil Martin is on hand (or should that be his posterior? I have no idea of his writing position) to look at the phenomenon that was comedy magazines in the mid-1990s. At the same time, Colin Wright keeps the art school credentials of the fanzine flowing with a nifty piece of artwork.

Oh, and I've gone overboard on reviews of early-EastEnders merchandise with a look at The EastEnders Sing-Along album and the 1986 EastEnders annual. But don't let this put you off, as there's plenty more in the fanzine as per the graphic at the end of this article.

As ever, the cost of the fanzine is £3.50 (inc P&P) - if you're abroad then just drop me an email and I'll work out a cost. The email for ordering the fanzine is curiousbritishtelly@gmail.com

And, finally, if you feel like you could contribute something interesting and compelling to the fanzine, please get in touch with a writing sample. If you get an article in then you'll get a free copy for your troubles.

Thanks for the support!


Book Review: Bagpuss on a Rainy Day

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Unbelievably, there were only 13 episodes of Bagpuss produced, and yet it remains one of the most popular and endearing children's television programmes broadcast in these fair isles. With its otherworldly and slightly jittery stop-motion animation bringing to life an archaic, dusty universe packed full of idiosyncratic characters and stories, Bagpuss is unparalleled in its look, atmosphere and sound. But this curious world wasn't contained purely within the confines of a television series. There is, if you look hard enough, further adventures awaiting the nation's favourite saggy, old cloth cat.

Not only are there the recently uncovered mouse tales, but, back in the programme's heyday, there were also a couple of Bagpuss books released through the iconic Picture Lions label. Released in 1974, the year that Bagpuss made its debut on BBC1, the two books were Bagpuss in the Sun and Bagpuss on a Rainy Day. Written by Oliver Postgate and illustrated by Peter Firmin, these are far from cheap tie-in releases designed to make a quick buck; these are the real deal, 24-carat Bagpuss handcrafted by master Bagpussmiths. I covered Bagpuss in the Sun in issue three of the Curious British Telly fanzine, but now it's time to take a look at Bagpuss on a Rainy Day.



You shouldn't really be expecting anything else from Postgate and Firmin, but Bagpuss on a Rainy day is an absolute joy from cover to cover. From the inside cover, which features the mouse organ mice splashing about in the rain whilst they frolic to-and-fro around a flower, Bagpuss on a Rainy Day ratchets up the charm offensive to nuclear levels. The creative, fertile imaginations of Postgate and Firmin ensured that the Bagpuss television series wrung every last drop of innovation out of the format, but it was certainly limited due to the sheer amount of labour involved in stop-motion animation. These confines, however, are quickly chucked out the window when it comes to the blank pages of a book.

Bagpuss on a Rainy Day takes advantage of this freedom to craft a narrative which is both familiar, yet more expansive than the 13 episodes broadcast on television. As ever, the heart of the story is simple, the mice of the mouse organ want to go outside and play hopscotch, but there's a problem in the form of torrential rain. Undeterred, the mice launch a series of campaigns to stop the rain; these strategies include singing songs "rain, rain, will you stop, never drip another drop", pushing a weather house lady back into her house and, finally, asking Bagpuss to think about stopping the rain.


It's at this point that Postgate and Firmin really start flexing their creative muscles, as Bagpuss dreams up a magical story concerning a mouse trying to stop the rain to keep his family and their woven-grass house dry. Turning to a rabbit, a swan, a horse and, finally, a king for help, the mouse is disappointed to learn that these individuals aren't important enough to close the heavens. Resigned to a soggy future, the mouse sets off into the palace gardens where he, no spoilers, discovers that one kind gesture can make a big difference, especially if you know the right people. And, as luck would have it, as Bagpuss' tale ends, the sun comes out and the mice finally get to play hopscotch.

The illustrated nature of the book, and these are beautiful, beautiful drawings, gives it a slightly different aesthetic to the television series. The jerky, and what some would describe as creepy, movements of the animation are replaced with colourful - the television series always seemed slightly dark, almost unsettling - static images which convey a charming brand of energy and delight.


The story, meanwhile, benefits from the fact that Smallfilms aren't required to labour on set-building and, accordingly, far more locations feature in this book than almost the entire television series mustered. Cleverly, the struggles of the mice also reflect the real world frustrations of the intended audience, after all, who didn't get in a sulk when rain stopped play? And, by featuring kings, talking animals and a little helping of magic, Bagpuss on a Rainy Day contains all the constituent elements which helped Bagpuss become an iconic slice of children's television.

There's very little to criticise about Bagpuss on a Rainy Day and, frankly, anyone who can find something to grouse about deserves to be put in stocks. I guess the only problem I can raise - hold steady on those stocks for now and let me finish - is that such is its grandeur, it's a crushing shame to discover there were only a handful of additional adventures for Bagpuss. There are, of course, the Bagpuss Beginner books - also released in the 1970s - but these are harder to obtain, although I promise to hunt these down. Nonetheless, Bagpuss on a Rainy Day (which cost me £7 on Ebay) and Bagpuss on the Sun represent perfect accompaniments to the series, and you can't argue with a sublime helping of Bagpuss.

What's on Tim's VHS Tape?

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Investigating the contents of VHS tapes can often be a frustrating, unrewarding and absolute waste of time. Several years ago, when I was eager to accept any old donation of tapes, I received close to 200 videos to delve through; I found absolutely nothing. Actually, I lie, there was a BBC2 closedown from 1992 but it was so dull I couldn't be bothered digitising it.

But you have to take the rough with the smooth when it comes to old video tapes. For every 50 tapes you find packed full of episodes of Family Fortunes from 1999 (apologies if that's the epitome of what floats your boat) you may just find a little curio which hasn't been seen for decades. Recently, one of my Twitter followers, Tim, got in touch to say he had found an old video of his with some recordings on from 1985. There was a broadcast of the Dr Who and the Daleks film and an episode of The Young Ones.

Whilst these recordings are readily available in numerous formats, the true intrigue of a tape is always what surrounds these recordings. Often, a tape would be left running and end up recording something ephemeral like a local news report or a trailer for that season's comedy lineup. Not life changing or of significant cultural importance, but interesting enough to take a peek at a few decades later. And, thankfully, despite only being a two-hour long tape, there were several things worth looking at on Tim's tape.

1. 20/04/1985 - BBC1 - Doctor Who Continuity



Following on from the recording of Dr Who and the Daleks, there immediately followed a BBC slide to publicise the following week's showing of Daleks - Invasion Earth 2150 A.D and then a quick plug for the recent Doctor Who VHS releases. They focus, in particular, on Pyramids of Mars which, incidentally, was the first ever Doctor Who video I got and, as a result, the first Tom Baker serial I ever watched. Needless to say, 35 years later, it's still my favourite Doctor Who story.

2. 24/06/1985 - BBC2 - Open Space Trailer



Open Space isn't a programme I ever remember watching, but it ran from 1983 - 1995 so it certainly clocked up one or two episodes. According to a description in the Radio Times, it was a "series where the public can make programmes under their own editorial control" and, on the basis of this trailer, anything was game. It would appear, you see, that this edition of Open Space focuses on the problem of dogs fouling the pavement. Despite, for all intents and purposes, looking like a spoof, it's actually genuine. If, for some ungodly reason, you have a full copy of this then please get in touch!

3. 21/07/1985 - BBC1 - Why Do They Call it Good Friday? (Clip)



Now, if there's something I love finding on old video tapes, it's mysterious programmes that people struggle to identify as this marks them out as dusty relics which were forgotten almost as soon as they were broadcast. This particular clip was found at the very end of Tim's tape and he couldn't even remember recording it, let alone what it was. I had no choice but to offer it up to Twitter to see if my followers could identify it.

There were several suggestions almost instantly, but unfortunately none of them matched up with the actual clip in question. Luckily, just as I was giving up all hope that this would ever be identified, there was a breakthrough. Someone on Twitter had found a listing on BBC Genome which matched the clip, best of all there was a link to a one minute clip which featured the same characters. The programme was a one-off drama called Why Do They Call it Good Friday? and its blurb in the Radio Times stated:

"Ten-year-old Danny Brennan is asked by his teacher to find someone to care for a pigeon with a broken wing. He takes it to a breeder who promptly wrings its neck. During the Easter service the miracle of the Resurrection is re-interpreted in the boy's mind and transferred to the Pigeon"

A bizarre sounding programme if ever there was one, and one I absolutely want to watch. If you have a copy of Why Do They Call it Good Friday then please get in touch!

4. 21/07/1985 - ITV - Adverts and Anglia Continuity



Finally, there was a partial advert break - featuring Lamot lager and a Polo advert voiced by Peter Sallis - before a trailer for The Jimmy Young Television Programme and then a blink-and-you'll-miss-it in-vision continuity announcement from Anglia's Katie Glass for that evening's installment of Tales of the Unexpected. Nothing of major interest here, but, after having a quick look on YouTube, it appears that no footage of The Jimmy Young Television Programme has made it on there. Oh, and the Anglia in-vision continuity is most likely - in fact, almost certainly - missing from the archives, but it's not exactly missing Doctor Who episodes.

Anyway, these may feel like minor finds, but in the world of tape trawling, it represents a decent haul and, for me at least, I've discovered a few new programmes to investigate further. And, don't forget, if you've got any old video tapes from the 1980s then please get in touch and we can see what's on them.

Lost Morecambe and Wise Episodes From First Ever Series On BBC Are Restored

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A series of previously lost episodes of The Morecambe and Wise Show are to be released on DVD for the very first time by BBC Studios.

The episodes, from The Morecambe and Wise Show's first series for the BBC, are part of the Morecambe and Wise: The Lost Tapes DVD release that will be available at retail from 6th June and to pre-order now at www.amazon.co.uk

The Morecambe and Wise Show was first broadcast on BBC Two in Autumn 1968. It was one of the earliest British comedy series to be shown in colour and the first series included guest stars such as Bruce Forsyth and Matt Monro. That very first series was never archived as was standard practice at the time and all eight episodes of series one were disposed of in the 1970s, to make space in the BBC's archives for newer shows.

Following years of archive research and restoration, film copies have been found for four of the eight episodes of the first series, with audio-only recordings having also been located for the other four. All eight episodes are now being released on DVD together with a previously lost one-off Morecambe and Wise special from October 1970.

All episodes have undergone extensive sound and picture restoration, with 'colour recovery' software having been used to restore all bar one of the episodes to their original full colour, for the first time since they were originally screened by BBC Two in 1968.

One episode (the very first Morecambe and Wise recorded for the BBC) only survives as a badly decomposed film print, rediscovered in a film vault in West Africa. Groundbreaking new technology has been developed to scan this film with x-ray and recover the images locked inside the badly decayed film. This was part of a world-first seven-year long restoration project by the BBC and Queen Mary University, London.

Morecambe and Wise: The Lost Tapes DVD also contains a wealth of never before released special features, including an original BBC Two trailer; 1960s BBC interviews; a raw studio recording from 1972; deleted scenes from series one and original scripts and production paperwork.

DVD CONTENT LIST

  • Four previously unreleased full colour episodes, including a one-off special from October 1970.
  • A special reconstruction of an otherwise lost early episode from series 1.
  • Four audio-only recordings of otherwise lost episodes from series 1.
  • Two short documentaries about the lost episodes of 'The Morecambe and Wise Show'.
  • A 1968 BBC 2 interview with Eric Morecambe featuring Marty Feldman.
  • An original 1974 BBC 2 trailer for The Morecambe and Wise Christmas Show.
  • Surviving footage from an otherwise lost episode of series 1.
  • Deleted scenes from series 1.
  • A raw studio recording from December 1972.
  • A BBC Radio interview with Morecambe and Wise from October 1963.
  • A collection of original production paperwork, including scripts and Radio Times cuttings.

To coincide with the DVD release, a special screening will take place with the British Film Institute on 21st May at the National Film Theatre on the Southbank in London.  

Thameside TV: The Broadcasts of London's First Pirate TV Station

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In the last year or so, I've written fairly extensively about Pirate TV in the UK. First, there was my interview with one of the founders of NeTWork 21, next up was my article on the history of Pirate TV in the UK and, finally, there was a brief look at some of the channels in my piece on lesser known TV stations. Footage of these channels is, understandably, scarce - aside from NeTWork 21's content - and this was particularly frustrating when it came to researching them. I was especially irked by the lack of footage from Thameside TV, London's first pirate TV station who took to the illicit airwaves in 1984. But it turns out most of their content was already online.


Despite being rather hidden to some degree - I still can't find it in Google's search results - the ThamesideRadio.org website hosts the original footage. Big thanks, of course, go out to my follower on Twitter who pointed me in the direction of this particular holy grail. Two complete broadcasts are available and the 'studio' links for a third, unaired edition are available. Interestingly, despite the general consensus that Thameside TV ended with its 1984 Christmas edition, it turns out the channel continued (just) into 1985. Available over at ThamesideRadio.org is a broadcast from January 1985 and the unaired edition which was due to go out on 01/02/1985.

It's revealed that, unfortunately, the February 1985 never made it to the airwaves as... the authorities seized the channel's transmitter. And that was the end of Thameside TV. But, such is its curiosity value, interest in Thameside TV has survived the decades. Pirate TV may have been a regular experience on the continent, but in Britain it only came to fruition on a handful of occasions. And this has only served to strengthen the enigmatic myths around these enterprises. Thankfully, we can now take a closer look at Thameside TV's broadcasts and see what all the fuss was about.


I'm not going to give a blow-by-blow review of the broadcasts, you can go and sample them over at ThamesideRadio.org for yourself, but I am interested in looking at what Thameside TV consisted of. Not surprisingly, given that the channel came from the pirates behind Thameside Radio, the broadcasts are very music heavy. In fact, almost all of the content presented - aside from the appearance of The Beatles'Yellow Submarine film as part of the channel's debut evening - is made up of music videos. And it's a charming time capsule of the era, featuring videos by Frankie Goes to Hollywood, Duran Duran, Bananarama, ABC, Madness and the relatively little known Roman Holliday.

Music videos are all well and good, but you need something to break these up, and that's where Bob Edwards steps in. From one of the most basic sets you'll ever see - think an in-vision continuity set, but with even less investment - Edwards stands, in the first episode, in front of a band poster and with a lovely top-loader VHS player to his left and a can of Coke to his right. It may be sparse, but for those tuning into the frequency between BBC1 and Channel 4 in London, this new unchartered territory must have been fascinating. The audio quality for those watching was regularly reported as being poor, but Thameside TV attempted to solve this problem by simultaneously running the audio on 90.5 FM.


Little changes, in terms of presentation, over the course of the broadcasts but we do get to see the introduction of some charming presentation graphics. These may look relatively basic, but they're not that different from some of the contemporary graphics seen on the legal channels of the era. Keeping the channel's foot in charming territory, there's also room for viewers' letters to be featured - the more colourful, the better Bob says. Viewers had the chance to get in touch with Thameside TV by writing to 1 Grosvenor Parade, London W5, but I wouldn't bother writing to them in 2022 as it's now a restaurant called The Corner Terrace, slightly less exciting but probably fairly tasty.

It may be a very low-rent affair, but what else would you expect for a DIY channel without the support of a licence fee or advertisers? And, remember, the cost of a TV transmitter at the time was around £10,000 in 1984 money. With that it mind, the aesthetics start making perfect sense. But Thameside TV was about much more than its visual appeal. It was there to take on the establishment and provide an alternative viewing experience. It's also worth pondering how the channel would have evolved if it had evaded the authorities for longer. Would there have been original material? More films? Different presenters?

We'll never know, but this brief, illegal hurrah, despite taking place on the sidelines, was a fascinating exploration of where television could go.

Thanks to ThamesideRadio.org for allowing me to use the screenshots in this piece. And make sure you head over there!

I Took My VHS Tapes for a Walk in the Woods

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I was a little bored today, so decided to do something absurd: I took my VHS tapes out for a walk in the woods. It was as much a treat for them as it was for me, as the poor old videos have spent the last 35 - 40 years either up on a shelf or shut away in a cupboard. So, coming face to face with some nature, as opposed to merely being used to record nature documentaries, would make for a wonderful outing.

And if you're looking for an artistic justification for our venture, here it is:

Innovative technology may well fall by the wayside, but the innovation of nature remains ever constant. These photographs provide a compelling dichotomy of man versus nature and underline the many struggles that humanity faces to stay relevant.

Deep stuff indeed, but the main thing is that my VHS tapes got to feel the wind through their spools and, most importantly, no one stumbled across me conducting the photo shoot.


















The Memory… Kinda Lingers

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G Neil Martin celebrates one of TV comedy’s finest double albums

It ended, in a way that didn’t really befit it at all, in a dusky power station, full of sinuous pipes, and shadows and angry gas and steam. As if HR Giger had been brought in to design satire. Four people - three men, one woman - and one monumental double entendre.

Series four of Not The Nine O’Clock News is the apogee of the series’ run. Broadcast in 1982, it led to the final of the NOT albums - this time, a double album (“Not The Double Album”, proper gatefold and all) which included a compilation of the best sketches and songs from series four on one disc and the group’s live Drury Lane show on the other. The CDs, which came later, were designed as two little 33 1/3 LPs. It is probably the greatest comedy double LP based on a sketch show ever produced.

Not A Lengthy History

Not The Nine O’Clock News occupies that rare category of show: the successful TV satire sketch show, a remarkably select and exclusive club. In the UK, you can tally TW-3, Spitting Image, Carrott’s Lib, Have I Got News For You and Not. Extend this to radio and you have Weekending, The Now Show and The News Quiz. There are others, of course,  but they are johnny come latelies compared to the enduring behemoths of the five here. Not The Nine O’Clock News was the second of the UK’s TV satire shows to demonstrate a longevity and quality which secured its place in comedy history. 

First broadcast in 1979 and beset with teething problems of timing, cast, quality and schedules, serendipity was the midwife of its success. Only one cast member survived the first edition that was never broadcast but scheduled to be broadcast on 2nd April (Rowan Atkinson); one and a half if you include Chris Langham who was retained in the “second” (i.e. the proper, first) series but dropped for the others. The first episode’s cast included Chris Emmett, Christopher Godwin, John Gorman, Chris Langham, Jonathan Hyde and Robert Llewelyn, and was to be introduced by John Cleese as Basil Fawlty bemoaning the fact that a technician’s strike had sabotaged Towers’s production and replacement tat was to appear in its place (this can be viewed on YouTube).

The expected broadcast date clashed with the calling of the 1979 General Election and so the episode was jettisoned. As John Lloyd, Not’s co-producer with an “insane, young” (according to Lloyd) television Current Affairs producer Sean Hardie, remarked in The Oldie (January 2020), “it was the second series that aired first because the first one, which only lasted one episode, was cancelled just before transmission”. This was a serendipitous gift because it allowed Lloyd and Hardie to regroup and re-think the cast and the show. 

It was originally titled Sacred Cows and Lloyd and Hardie were tasked with a show mocking political correctness (not politics). This suggestion was quickly shown the door as Lloyd and Hardie went about assembling the cast with Atkinson as its omphalos, the “magically gifted, rubbery-faced electronic engineer as the centrepiece of our enterprise and set about surrounding him with what his agent dubbed ‘lesser talents’” (Lloyd). One of these ‘lesser talents’ was to include Victoria Wood, who turned down the opportunity to occupy the role subsequently occupied by Pamela Stephenson. Alison Steadman and Susan George turned them down, too. Langham was retained from the aborted first edition and was joined by Mel Smith (“more ticket tout or a minicab driver than an actor”, sick of his directing work at the Royal Court) and Griff Rhys Jones (a co-performer with Lloyd in the 1973 Footlights Revue, and a then-radio producer at the BBC). 

After this chaotic beginning, the show went to four successful series, three comedy compilation albums, a live stage show, three books and two desk diaries. A BAFTA, a Montreux Rose and an Emmy followed. It made the careers of all of its stars, that much is known. Less well-known, but known to those in the know, is the roster of comedy writing talent that created the show. It was phenomenal and included Nigel Planer, Guy Jenkin, Colin Gilbert, Stephen Fry, Colin Bostock-Smith, Andy Hamilton, Ian Brown, Clive Anderson, David Renwick, Andrew Marshall, Dick Fiddy, Alastair Beaton and Richard Curtis (Atkinson’s stage performing partner).

And, yes, it is rather gent-heavy. Howard Goodall took on the role of Musical Director and was supported by Pete Brewis and Nic Rowley (more gents). Bill Wilson (series one and two - seven episodes; series three - eight episodes) and Geoff Posner produced (series four, 1982; six episodes). Gents, again.

The Album, The Sketches, The Songs

Which brings us to The Memory Kinda Lingers. The roll-call of sketches, now classic sketches, in this release is formidable and this is even before we appreciate the sumptuous terpsichorean valediction that is the oral sex tribute at the end of the very last show (of which, more soon).  If this were a Spinal Tap analogy, the album is where the Dobly is set to 11.  The first two albums (Not The Nine O'Clock News from 1980 and Hedgehog Sandwich from 1981, the cassette version of which was reviewed by Ben in the second issue of Curious British Telly) featured songs and sketches that are amongst the best and cleverest in comedy - Gerald the Gorilla (David Bloody Attenborough), Constable Savage, I Like Trucking, General Synod’s Life Of Python, Hi Fi Shop, Supa Dupa, That’s Lies, The Ayatollah Song (with its simple, perfect rhyming intro “There’s a man/In Iran”)…

Kinda Lingers meets all these and raises them higher, by several chips. It starts with one of the best self-contained (and not satirical) sketches with the perfect punchline of any show (The Spy Who Came In From The Cold written by Neil MacVicar). This is such a perfect example of incongruity, I use it to illustrate this theory of comedy in a lecture that I give on the psychology of comedy (I pair it with Newman and Baddiel’s History Today). One of the major theories of humour and comedy, incongruity theory argues that we laugh when we perceive two or more contradictory or opposing elements being placed together when we do not expect either to co-occur. It has a long history - a version was suggested by Cicero - but gestated in the work of Hazlitt and later Kierkergaard.

No spoilers here but for the uninitiated, the sketch is worth seeking out on You Tube for the full audio-visual glory and the crisp, exemplary delivery of Mel Smith and Rowan Atkinson who feature as spy and potential spy. Then, it is straight onto the traditional quickies and news one-liners before we encounter another of the series’ classic sketches, its spoof of Question Time which punctures Robin Day (here played by Griff Rhys Jones), the Question Time format, the stereotypical panel, the QT audience and bland political sloganising and sophistry. 

This is followed by another TV spoof, this time of Game For A Laugh in which the GFAL team, in the style of one of their Candid Camera set-ups, kills a viewer’s family to the alarm of the clearly distraught viewer, Geoffrey Lewis, whose distress turns to embarrassment and laughter when he discovers he is the patsy of the set up (“You guys!!!” he says to Mel Smith’s Beadle as his family lies dead inside his house and the corpse of his brother lies on the road outside after having been machine gunned by Pamela Stephenson’s Sarah Kennedy). 

This half of the album also includes two perfect phonological and visual quickies (Pizza Moment written by John Lloyd) and Hey Bob (written by Graham and Wilson), the latter featuring the brilliant punchline, “The new BL Ambassador. Built by Roberts” after a succession of Bobs in a car factory ask other Bobs where Bob’s torque wrench is. Webb’s Bread of Heaven is mercilessly lampooned, as are the Welsh, in a pastiche of the song in which a series of things is listed and the tune ends with “Failed in Wales” or “Made From Whales”. The Swedish Chemists Shop sketch (Great Old Chestnuts of the World, No 8) written by Barry Faulkner is also a quick and perfect play on phonology with its confusion between “aerosol” and “arsehole”.

The second half includes three of the show’s most admired sketches - Hey Wow (written by Smith and Jones) a spoof of a youth TV programme in which Griff Rhys Jones plays the presenter as an irritable and peremptory school teacher (“Would you do that at home?? Well, DON’T DO IT HERE”) and features the line “Mr Carpark has been kind enough to come here all the way from Nottingham”; McEnroe’s Breakfast (written by Tony Mather), another nice incongruity sketch in which Rhys Jones plays the querulous tennis player at the family breakfast who throws a tantrum because nothing is to his satisfaction; and Aleebee, written by Paul Smith and Terry Kyan, which is an extended funny joke about mis-pronunciation and the harbinger of Nigella and her "micro- waveh". The sketches culminate in Rowan Atkinson’s lubricious, phallocentric performance in What A Load of Willies written by Richard Curtis (“The Post Office Tower? THE POST OFFICE TOWER?? Pah! It’s the Post Office PRICK!”). 

And it is this theme, and this end to the first album, which brings us to the pinnacle of the discs, and the show’s, achievement: its swansong. But the filth did not start here, even if it ended here. 

Colin Pearson’s Two Ronnies skit/parody, The Two Ninnies, and its musical number written by Peter Brewis were written as if on a dare to see how many filthy double (and single) entendres the cast and writers could fit into one sketch and song while sending up the Two Ronnie’s formulaic comedy structures. “We like birds; we’re ornithologists”, begins the song, “HORNY, PORNO- thologists” and, later, “we’re marching up and down on the spot, spot, spot because the sodding choreographer’s a twat, twat, twat.”  It climaxes, in a manner of speaking, in a torrent of just about broadcastable filth.

After the Willies, we finally reach the pipes, the steam and the electric guitar and plaintive piano which open the show’s final goodbye, Curtis and Howard Goodall’s Kinda Lingers. Goodall had been the cynosure of this season’s musical output, giving us Typical, Bloody Typical, Headbangers and, of course, Nice Video Shame About The Song. When Goodall was asked at the 40th anniversary celebration of the series at the British Film Institute in 2019 how he created these musical pastiches and parodies, he said he simply followed a 2-3 minute formula and that these songs did not take long to create. When you consider the actual musical sophistication and cleverness of a song like Nice Video, it does sound like a testament to the idea that the best ideas are created under pressure. The song was better than the video and the lyrics are as memorable as the sepulchral cast and the goose-stepping Nazi. 

Goodall’s comic and musical pedigree is pretty well-established, his song That’s Why I Hate The French (sung by him) written and composed for Rowan Atkinson’s live show is a beautiful, acidic distillation of Francophobic inferiority with an astonishingly catchy melody. He also composed the Oh Oh Oh Means I Respect You song for the live show and this is another beautiful, heart-breakingly crafted tune and a song of two moods in which Pamela Stephenson translates her sex noises. For a silly concept, the song is perfect. You can say this of many of Goodall’s musical parodies - that they could stand alone as pure little fizzing pop songs if you stripped out the comedy. His and Curtis’s Barry Manilow parody, also part of the live show, shows a virtuoso at work: “The ponderous pounding of the piano, is like the pounding in my heart, but as the verse has just begun, it’s time for the chorus to start!”). It’s almost effortless.

Kinda Lingers, the song, is famous - notorious - for its barely concealed double entendre. What plays out as a melancholy exchange of goodbyes and the bittersweet reflections of parting from a cast to each other on their last ever show, culminates with each reassuring each other that the memory kinda lingers, a sledgehammer double entendre and a brave effort given its broadcast at 9pm on BBC2 in 1982. It begins, of course: “A wise man once said/All good things must end/It’s been the theme of many singers/But goodbye is the hardest word to say/So let’s just say…kinda lingers”/cunnilingus. And if you play the song and listen you know exactly which of those words the cast is singing (“You’ll soon find someone new, who’ll never say cunnilingus to you” promises Atkinson). I liked this song and its sentiment so much that years ago I embedded it in a hyperlink in an old work email signature in the week I left. Nobody noticed.

Not In Front Of The Audience

The second disc is a recording of the live show, Not In Front Of The Audience, at the Drury Lane Theatre in London in 1982. This is more of a hit and miss affair because some of the sketches clearly rely on us the audience being there in order for it to really work. It does mark a milestone, as such, and provides a glorious confirmation of the show’s success in that it was able to create and put on a live show that sold-out thus continuing a long tradition of (mainly Oxbridge) comedians adapting their revues or TV shows for the stage (most famously, Monty Python who also recorded their show at Drury Lane). They’re all at it now, of course.

There are some longeurs in the show - and the need to comply with the constraints of theatre are painfully obvious and seem stretched on occasion. There is a lengthy series of sketches featuring the Pope which overstays its welcome but is redeemed by the pontiff’s impression of Tommy Cooper. As befits theatre, it’s perhaps surprising or not that the most successful portions of the show are musical, it opens with Peter Brewis’s Confrontation Song, includes the Respect You and Manilow songs mentioned earlier, and reprises Gob On You.

Most of the material is new. The show reprises Constable Savage in a new sketch. The original was famous for two reasons. First, it is a perfect satire on police racism where Savage is hellbent on arresting the same man (a Mr Winston Kodogo) for a series of increasingly preposterous and fictitious crimes. And, second, it was scripted by a writer (Paul Newstead) who, by all accounts, only wrote this one sketch for the show before disappearing into comedy oblivion. As became a tradition, the show was accompanied by further comedy material in the form of the show’s souvenir programme which was mercifully short on adverts for Cameron Mackintosh, paeans to the theatre and its history, and tempting post-show specials at Joe Allen’s but long on spoof adverts and features. See below.

Not Another Paragraph of Praise

Like all NOT albums, The Memory Kinda Lingers holds up even now, a rare feat for a show that was defined by and promoted for its satirical drive. It is a testament to the strength and timelessness of its comedy. It is slick, polished, sharp, funny and inventive, created by a crew at the height of its ability. Personally, this was the one album that made me in awe of comedy writing. It is a masterclass. If I were ever invited onto The Rule Of Three, this is the album I’d discuss. And it’s one that, despite the years that have gone by, just - well - kinda lingers, doesn’t it?

G Neil Martin is a Professor of Psychology and writer (@thatneilmartin)
He was a writer and books reviewer for Deadpan, the UK's first - and last - magazine about comedy. His book, The Psychology of Comedy, is published this Autumn by Routledge.

What's On These Scotch VHS Tapes?

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It's not often I buy VHS tapes off Ebay, or indeed anywhere, as more often than not you're on a hiding to nothing. However, I couldn't resist these four Scotch tapes which recently popped up on Ebay. It's a classic case design, one which is almost certainly in my top three of all time, and also the earliest VHS tape I remember knocking about our house in the mid-1980s. Including postage, they cost £10.00 and they were just about worth it in terms of harvesting footage. But what exactly did I find?

The bad news is that one of the tapes ended up being chewed up by my VHS machine. However, I'd performed an initial scan on one of my other VHS machines and there wasn't anything of note on there - some ballet/opera, an episode of Last of the Summer Wine from 1984 and about five seconds of continuity. No great loss, in the grand scheme of things, and tapes being chewed up is a rare occurrence for me.

As for the rest of the tapes, well, they were a collection of ballet performances and old films, so nothing really juicy to get my teeth into, such as an edition of Pebble Mill at One, but there were plenty of adverts and some continuity from 1984.

20/09/1984 - Channel 4 Adverts

First up are the advert breaks in and around a September 1984 showing of the Almonds & Raisins documentary on Channel 4. Curiously, the very first advert features a female playing a Barclay's cashier who I was convinced was Dee Sadler. As I vaguely know Miss Sadler on Twitter, I sent her a message to see if it was her and she confirmed it was. And then she said it was probably best if I record over it! Other choice adverts include the fashion on offer at House of Fraser stores, a film trailer for Streets of Fire, Roy Kinnear promoting Peterborough and an advert for the new Rowenta Tapmaster iron.

25/11/1984 - ITV Adverts and LWT Continuity



Joan Collins and football aren't exactly natural bedfellows, but, in 1984, ITV decided they were as they trailed their "sensational double bill" for 8th December 1984 where they were pairing a premiere of The Bitch with Liverpool vs Independiente. It's one of the more improbable trailers I've found, but all the more exciting for it. This is followed up with a set of adverts which include an intriguing one for The Trocadero and, most interestingly, an LWT slide for the regional only programme South of Watford (read more about that in the fanzine)

22/12/1984 - Channel 4 Adverts and Continuity



Next up are the advert breaks and continuity around this December 1984 airing of the Don Quixote ballet. A few choice selections here with the first pick being the Spar advert which has the potential for being a children's TV series, although that depends if your idea of entertainment features a barely-capable-of-moving building. There's an interesting advert for Horizon which, on my first glance, I was certain starred Big Daddy, but it's just a lookalike - the other actor, though, I can't quite place him but I know he's someone. The final advert to catch my eye was the McVities one as, quite frankly, who doesn't enjoy a plateful of biscuits?

28/12/1984 Channel 4 Adverts and Continuity



Yes, it's another Channel 4 advert break, but this one's relatively short compared to the rest! And it also features the late, great Richard Briers in top form in an advert for the Ford Sierra. My dad had a Sierra in the early 90s, lovely car it was. This particular find was also interesting as it included some Channel 4 continuity that I hadn't seen before, the bits with the Blade Runner-esque (okay, that's a bit of a push) target shots looking very nice for 1985. There's also a Channel Four slide for Vidal in Venice, but I doubt few people reading this get up in the morning for Gore Vidal's travels.

31/12/1984 - BBC One Continuity



The final find sees us heading over to BBC1 for a brief slice of continuity and, for the TV anorak, it features pretty much everything you could wish for. There's a BBC slide featuring a classic BBC One logo, which had made its first appearance in the late 1970s. Following this is a trailer for The Little and Large Show which features the comedic duo at their Little and Largest, the trailer proclaims that this programme is part of "A World of Entertainment" but... yeah... Anyway, moving swiftly on, we're treated to the green 'Noddy' globe and I dare anyone not to be excited by that.

It's been another intriguing dig through the VHS tapes of the distant past, but I'm sure there's more weird and wonderful pieces of footage crying out to be discovered. As ever, my door is always open for VHS tapes featuring old, old recordings, so please get in touch and we'll try to get more of this ephemera back into the modern age.

Good Morning: Breakfast Television is Served

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Ever since TV-am’s Good Morning Britain and the BBC’s Breakfast Time went head-to-head in 1983 for the nation’s attention, breakfast television has had a ubiquitous presence on our airwaves. Moving on from those inaugural broadcasts, and in amongst mouthfuls of Sugar Puffs (other cereals are available), we’ve gone on to digest The Big Breakfast, GMTV, Good Morning Britain (the modern one with old Piers Morgan) and, uh, RI:SE and, double uh, Morning Glory. It’s quite the legacy, but dig a little deeper and you’ll discover that it’s not one which was laid down by TV-am or the BBC.

A good two years before breakfast TV arrived in the mainstream, Greenwich Cablevision had launched Greenwich AM. Billed as Britain’s first regular breakfast service, Greenwich AM made its debut on the 1st of May 1981. With its mix of news, travel information and entertainment features. Greenwich AM was 90 minutes of early morning content put together by local journalists and community groups. But despite being described as Britain’s first regular breakfast service, it was lagging behind the very first early starter.

It was in March 1977 that Britain – or at least parts of it – got their first serving of breakfast television. In the Yorkshire Television region there was Good Morning Calendar and over in the Tyne Tees Television area (also operated by Yorkshire’s owners Trident Television) viewers would see Good Morning North. The project was purely experimental at this point, with a nine-week lifespan applied to the enterprise. Paul Fox, managing director of Yorkshire, aimed to reach half a million viewers between themselves and Tyne Tees with a significant eye on the commercial opportunities; taking out a 30 second advertising slot – to air in both regions – would cost £230.


These regional opt-outs, however, were far from an Olympic breakfast (and don’t say I don’t give you enough Little Chef references), running for only an hour from 8.30am – 9.30am. And, of this hour, only a meagre 15 minutes was original content, which came in the form of the Good Morning sections. Consisting of mostly filler, the standard lineup was:

8.30: Good Morning Calendar/North
8.45: Children's section
9.00: Peyton Palce


Given the era in which the Good Morning Television experiment took place, the last thing you would expect is for YouTube to be bursting at its digital seams with footage. Nonetheless, the very first edition of Good Morning Calendar has made its way there, so we can at least get a look at how the whole affair kicked off. The opening titles mostly tell you that a) budgetary constraints were an issue given the simplistic design and b) it’s the 1970s. Moving onto the actual programme and, without further ado, it’s time to meet the longstanding ITV presenter Bob Warman – believe it or not, this absolute legend of the game only retired in April 2022. Bob’s excited and, no doubt, the viewers are too, so what’s in store?

Well, I hope they like news stories accompanied by still images and phoned-in weather reports as that’s about all Good Morning Calendar has in store for them. These are early days, in fact the very earliest, but you would have thought Paul Fox’s dream of encouraging advertisers to take out space involved a few more bells and whistles. If anything, this edition of Good Morning Calendar feels like more of an extended in-vision continuity break – ironically, Yorkshire Television hadn’t used such a presenting style since 1970 and never would again. But, you know, it’s a brand-new format and, as these things are always described, almost in a pre-apologetic way, it’s experimental.


The Good Morning section of the schedule may have been rudimentary, but at least it was new and relevant. The two elements which followed, though, were nothing more than old hat. The children’s section consisted of repeats of Mr Trimble or, on other mornings, cartoons from Warner Bros, all a far cry from the original children’s content that TV-am would deliver with segments such as Data Run and The Wide Awake Club. As for Peyton Place, well, it was several years old at this point and the programme’s inclusion was an obvious case of “what can we stuff in here to make up the hour, lads?” but this is hardly a unique situation, and filler will surely blight schedules until the end of time.

With such little footage available, and even anecdotal memories being scant, it’s a struggle to give a definitive opinion on the Good Morning Television experiment. It’s unlikely that any wholesale changes were brought in, so I’m going to throw caution to the wind and judge it as is. Innovation is an integral part of progress and, unquestionably, this element is proudly delivered by Good Morning Television. Aside from the excitement of the actual format, though, it’s a rather staid affair and does little to indicate that it’s something the schedules are crying out for.

Extended broadcast times would have been welcomed by all, but it needed to be a little more revolutionary to make a mark. The concept here is also hamstrung by the fact that most of the population would have left the house by the time Good Morning Television started its broadcasts. Significant tinkering was required to refine the format, but Yorkshire decided against proceeding with the format.

It would take three more years for the wheels of breakfast television to start moving, with the IBA announcing that ITV would be offering a licence for national breakfast television. And it would then be another three years before a regular service arrived on our screens. Good Morning Television may have only represented a minor stepping stone in this progress, but it was an admirable folly of innovation.

A Trip Back to the BFI Mediatheque

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Back in December 2019, I took my first trip down to the BFI Mediatheque on the South Bank, London. It was an important visit, as I was in the process of completing my final bits of research for a book I was writing on children's television. And I was quite, quite amazed at what was on offer. Not only were there 80,000ish individual slices of British film and television available to watch, but you didn't have to book in advance and, most importantly, it was free. I spent a couple of hours in there and vowed to head back soon. But then Covid-19 hit, and travelling down to London was suddenly off the table. But, last weekend, I finally returned.

My time was relatively limited, as I had plenty of other London bits and pieces to catch up on, but I did my best to dig through the mammoth catalogue - now totalling over 90,000 pieces of content - and watched the following oddities of British television:

The Corner House - Channel 4 - 04/05/1987


I first heard of The Corner House last year whilst putting my 50 British TV Comedies From the 1980s You Forgot About article together, and I was determined to watch it as soon as possible. It was a tantalising proposition as it featured a pre-Red Dwarf Robert Llewellyn - alongside his Joey's cohort Christopher Eymard - and there was barely any mention of it online, aside from a single comment that it had taken place in a "right-on gay cafe".

Luckily, the Mediatheque had the very first episode available, so I dived straight in. And it felt exciting to finally be watching some archive TV which involved a little more work than loading up YouTube. Anyway, let's pull this episode apart. First things first, the premise is, uh, straightfoward? Gilbert (Christopher Eymard) is a middle-aged homosexual who manages The Corner House, a cafe which was established years ago by Gilbert's long deceased partner Geoff. Manning the kitchen of The Corner House is Dave (Robert Llewellyn), a mildly neurotic chap who is in a relationship with Annie (Arabella Weir).

This particular episode - written, as was the entire series, by Eymard and Llewellyn - finds both Gilbert and Dave with rather mild worries on their mind. For Gilbert, the prospect of a visit from Sam (Martin Allan) the fire marshal spells danger, particularly when he suggests moving a Welsh dresser to accomodate a fire exit. And, for Dave, there's a crushing brand of anxiety weighing down on him due to his behaviour with some young ladies at a party whilst Annie was away. As for the customers, local butcher Mr Cobham (Howard Lew Lewis) claims he's up to his knees in offal and antiques collector Grace (Annie Hayes) needs help with her crossword. Oh, and delivery man Pete (Aslie Pitter) is, well, delivering some fruit.

Being a 25-minute affair, you would expect The Corner House to be classed as a sitcom. But there's no laughter track, and it's not a string of setup/punchline combos. Instead, it feels more like a comedy drama. There's just a couple of problems: it lacks both comedy and drama. The plot strands are linear, gentle affairs with little in the way of flair, and everything works out okay with barely any of the characters lifting a finger. And, most defeating of all, I didn't crack into a smile once. As for the "right-on" comments, well, it's barely dipping a toe into that territory, aside from a well-meaning, but rather on the nose comment about the AIDS stigmitisation faced by homosexuals in the 1980s.

It may sound as though The Corner House is a lost cause, one best forgotten, but there's a curious warmth at the heart of the show which appealed to me. And, of course, I'm always looking to tick these oddities off my list. Therefore, whilst I won't be petitioning for a DVD release, I'll certainly watch another episode or two in the future.

Ask Oscar - ITV - 23/02/1982


Back in the days when the regional ITV franchises had strong identities, HTV West aired a 10-minute programme called Ask Oscar. It featured not only Oscar - a puppet owl - but also HTV presenter Annie St John. Surprisingly, I had heard of the show as, several years ago, I found a 1-second clip of it in between recordings on a VHS tape, which was kindly identified by someone on Twitter. That, however, was the extent of my familiarity with Ask Oscar. And, as it turned out, I hadn't been missing much.

Ask Oscar was a very simple proposition: the mute Oscar would sit with Annie St John - in the nicely dressed Oscar's Office - as she read out birthday cards for viewers in the HTV West Region. Occasionally, a la Sooty, Oscar would whisper something in Annie's ear, but that was as involved as he got, aside from occasionally turning his head and blinking. This edition features a few knock-knock jokes - with the delightful Annie singing the answers - but mostly consists of birthday messages being read out. It's as ephemeral as archive television comes and, ultimately, has limited potential in terms of excitement. Unless, of course, you find an edition featuring birthday wishes directed to yourself, and then I imagine it doesn't get much more exciting.

You Can Make It - ITV - 15/11/1977

And, so, we head from the South West up to the North East for yet more regional goodness in the form of You Can Make It, a documentary series produced by Tyne Tees Television and airing only in that region in a 5.15pm time slot. Presented by Willie Rushton, You Can Make It was a documentary series with a difference: it handed control of the subject matter over to children aged eight to eighteen and living in the North East. Each edition of You Can Make It featured two documentaries, and this particular episode - titled Ferrets Rule OK - looks at both the wonderful world of ferreting and the endeavours of the Washington Waterfowl Park.

The episode starts with Willie Rushton in a typically low-budget 1970s set - think brown carpets and yellow walls with orange trims - introducing the programme and meeting the first set of documentary makers. In this instance, it's Brian and Barry, a couple of lads in their late teens with a passion for both ferrets and double denim. Their film, clearly filmed by professionals, lasts around 10 minutes and finds the pair roaming the beautiful North East countryside discussing the merits of ferreting and trying to catch some rabbits.

The second set of documentary makers are Steven and Paul, a pair of friends and budding twitchers who volunteer at the Washington Waterfowl Park. Again, their film runs for 10 minutes and features Steven and Paul showing the cameras around the site and discussing how they became involved with the project. Clearly, they - and the owner - are passionate about ecology and conservation, taking great pride in highlighting the park's success in rescuing the Hawaiian Goose from near extinction.

You Can Make It is a perfect example of regional television in that it's created by the locals and is very much for the locals. Whilst there's every chance a child down in Croydon may have an obsession with the world of waterfowl, it's unlikely that they would be heading up to the Washington Waterfowl Park in a hurry. But the beauty of such regional-specific television is that it acts as a fantastic marker for local history. Neither of the films featured here are exhilarating exercises in documentary making, but they highlight intriguing pockets of interest and concern for the young people of the North East in the late 1970s.

For myself, one episode of You Can Make It is more than enough, although I'd be intrigued to see if any of the other episodes feature scenes that rival dead rabbits and gruesome taxidermy processes as featured here. But, if you have a specific interest in the cultural endeavours of children in the North East in the 1970s, well, You Can Make It ticks every box you could ever imagine.

Tea Time Tales - ITV - 1985


Another regional oddity, Tea Time Tales aired in the STV region and appears to have run for some time in Scotland, although I've failed to track down the exact transmission dates (please get in touch if you know!). As the name suggests, Tea Time Tales was a storytelling programme which went out in a teatime slot. This particular edition, titled The Caged Bird, is presented by Lavinia Derwent, a Scottish author best known for her Tammy Troot stories.

Sitting in a comfortable armchair, Derwent addresses the camera in a budget-friendly set and tells a tale from her youth: The Caged Bird. Narrative-wise, it's as basic as they come. Derwent's tale centres upon a mute budgie owned by one of her neighbours. And, after some daily encouragement from Derwent, the budgie eventually finds its voice and, well, that's the end of that. Despite being far from eventful, there's something curiously sedate about Tea Time Tales; I suspect it would be perfect to watch just before dozing off at night. Aside from that, it's too slight an experience to demand much interest, but there's still a strong nostalgia factor for the die-hard British TV enthusiast.

So, my adventures in the world of long forgotten British TV can finally step up a notch or two after two years of relying on nothing but online resources. I will, of course, be heading back to the BFI Mediatheque at some point, but my future plans also include a trip to the BFI Viewing Rooms where you can request some exceptionally obscure programmes. It feels good to be back.


Watching The Young Ones as a Young One

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A guest post by Tim Cook


By the time the first episode of The Young Ones aired on BBC2, I was only 10 years old but already a devotee of TV comedy. I watched every sitcom possible, be they good or bad; I doubt if I could tell the difference. So, I expected nothing more of this new programme than any other back then. I’d seen the rather unpromising trailer a couple of times (“This is a trailer for The Young Ones” intoned a grubby young man with long hair, pointing at a Matchbox toy), but nothing in my short life prepared me for that evening half-hour of November 9th, 1982.

As the final credits rolled, it felt as if things had changed somehow, that the world rotated at a different angle and along a faster orbit, an experience only the premiere episodes of Vic Reeves Big Night Out or The Day Today subsequently came close to matching. That first episode moment when Vyvyan smashes through the wall of the students’ grotty communal kitchen, raucously declaring “I’ve been down the morgue!” marked the moment alternative comedy exploded into my life and those of my friends, perhaps British television itself, and we still feel its shockwaves to this day.

Up until then, TV sitcoms were safe, chummy affairs, like avuncular aunts and uncles, whereas The Young Ones was more the cool eldest sibling who stayed out half the night and sometimes hung around by the school gates when they should have been somewhere else. Over the course of those six weeks of series one, The Young Ones took over the playground conversations among us boys (the girls seemed uninterested in the show) until the question “Did you see The Young Ones last night?” became almost a cliché.


As far as television of the time went, perhaps only The Kenny Everett Show could approach it for popularity, and The Day of The Triffids as a phenomenon. Rik, Mike, Vyvyan, and Neil became our John, Paul, George, and Ringo. Any news or guest role (blessed were those who caught Rik Mayall’s surprise appearance in ITV’s The Cannon and Ball Show) were keenly discussed. And, as with The Beatles, there were rumours: for example, a couple of years after the series ended, word of Adrian Edmondson’s supposed death swept through my high school, the news supposedly being covered up by the BBC.

Part of the show’s appeal to children lay in its anarchic (one of Rik’s favourite words, of course), cartoonish quality, combined with a freewheeling imagination of the kind that led to The Goodies and Monty Python’s Flying Circus having sizeable schoolkid followings in the 1970s, and the type of slapstick reminiscent of the films of Laurel & Hardy (whose short comedies were frequently shown on BBC2 in the early 1980s). These were adults who behaved in a relatable way to children: they brawled and shouted, called each other rude names, were often broke, and subjected each other to the kind of petty violence so often the child’s lot in life.

Indeed, The Young Ones provided children with a look at what young adulthood might be like, beyond the adolescent concerns of Grange Hill. We would, it seemed, have a strong taste for lager, eat nothing but lentils (even if they had to be scraped off the floor), lie about our success with girls, contend with dodgy landlords (in this case Jertzy Balowski, played by Alexei Sayle), and attend university while not really doing anything aside from watching Bastard Squad on TV and breaking shoddy furniture over each other’s heads.

The main difficulty as child watching a comedy aimed at young adults was many of the jokes sailed clean over our heads. Gags about period pains and wet dreams became the stuff of huddled “do you know what x is?” conversations, always commenced by the one boy who knew what x was and wanted to show off. And not just sex, but politics too; the meaning of Rik’s accusation to Neil that “you’re so blinking bor-joicey!” evaded me for years afterwards, until I realised it was the writers’ brilliant way of showing Rik’s political ‘right-on’ fakery (if you’re still in the dark, Rik is mispronouncing ‘bourgeoise’).

With many households owning just one television set in the early 1980s, there was many an awkward living room silence with parents glaring over their blushing child’s head at, for example, the scene in ‘Interesting’ in which an unknowing Rik and Vyvyan play with a female friend’s tampon applicator (“It’s a telescope – with a little mouse inside it!”). This relative frankness about previously taboo topics in TV comedy resulted in some unfortunate children being banned from watching the show by their parents.

As for myself, although my father described one episode as “filth”, I was allowed to watch whatever shows weren’t past my bedtime. And the day after each new episode, my schoolfriends and I would recite what parts of the show we could remember, one of the very few ways of keeping scenes alive beyond their original screening - few of us had access to VCRs in 1982, though that would change over the next few years. In my case, a 1985 repeat screening of the season two episode ‘Time’ became the first TV show I taped and kept, on a Scotch E-120 tape that, 37 years later, I donated to the editor of this very blog.


While keeping the memory of the previous Young Ones episode alive, any details of the next would be gobbled up ravenously, which made it even more annoying that such details were almost non-existent. For those of us who weren’t ‘Radio Times families’, the only option was that day’s ‘Pages from Ceefax’ and to wait patiently for the TV guide section to flip round, only to read a nonsensical billing along the lines of “the vicar makes a surprise visit and Mark and Samantha buy a new chainsaw”. Little did we know the Ceefax billing was identical to that published in the Radio Times; the Young Ones production team knew the Radio Times would print anything they were sent without checking, and so it proved. One episode’s listing gave the useful information that “Pauline Melville [playing Vyv’s mum] makes a splendid quiche”.

Just as patchy was catching the show’s incursions into other media: when in July 1984, Nigel Planer as ‘Neil’ reached no. 2 in the charts with ‘Hole in My Shoe’ (I doubt if any of us kids were aware this was a cover version), fingers were crossed for Top of The Pops featuring the hippy’s song that week, while Alexei Sayle’s single ‘Ullo John! Got a New Motor?’ (no. 15 in March 1984), seemed almost the stuff of legend, so rarely did the video appear on TV.

Around the time of the latter’s release, a shoe shop in my home city ran a promotion whereby if you bought a pair of shoes from a particular range, you could claim a free top twenty single if you sent off the receipt with a newspaper clipping of the charts, indicating which single you wanted. Alas, by the time it took me to annoy my mother into buying my new school shoes from said shop, Alexei had dropped out of the charts, and so I selected the only song I’d heard of among that week’s hit parade: ‘Club Tropicana’ by Wham.

Ironically, I’d no patience with the pop acts who appeared in The Young Ones; as far as I was concerned, the likes of Motorhead and Amazulu (“Oh really? I’m a Glaswegian”) got in the way of the fun, just as Elaine Page and Barbera Dixon got in the way – albeit more elegantly - during The Two Ronnies.


Later that year, a book tie-in, Bachelor Boys: The Young Ones Book, became one of the must-have gifts of Christmas 1984, and I recall one copy being passed around the classroom and giggled over as we waited for Miss Funnell to give our science lesson. By now, I was at high school, and computer games had become a central topic of conversation. The computer game version of The Young Ones, produced in 1986 by Orpheus Software, suffered from what felt then like an endless build-up of hype generated by the gamer magazines of the time, only to receive mediocre reviews on its eventual release. By then however, interest in the show was waning, and pocket money was best kept for better games. 

Watching that first episode recently on the BBC iPlayer, what strikes me is its lack of explanation. There’s no ‘origin story’ as to how Rik, Vyvyan, Neil and Mike got together, in contrast to the opening episode of ITV’s answer to The Young Ones, Girls On Top, which first aired in October 1985. Instead, the viewer is launched straight into the show’s insane universe, like it or not – and boy, did we like it. The Young Ones changed how my generation viewed TV comedy, and we would follow the careers of those involved for years to come, with many laughs had, and fond memories made, along the way. 

Tim can be found on Twitter over at @EarlhamThe

Mann's Best Friends

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Outsiders and outcasts have long provided fertile ground for comedy. With their peculiar takes on the world, these square pegs desperately try to force themselves into society’s round holes with all the success of a hammerhead shark. It’s a popular trope, and one which has been responsible for much of the comedy I hold dearest to my heart. The Young Ones, The Inbetweeners and Peep Show have all dabbled, with hilarious results, in the art of the outsider and I dare say it will be forming the foundations of comedy for centuries to come. But it’s not always successful, not capable of imprinting itself on a time, a place, a demographic. Even if it is written by one of Britain’s greatest and most prolific scriptwriters.

Roy Clarke needs little introduction, so we’ll simply state that he started writing for British television in 1968. And didn’t stop writing. By the time that Mann’s Best Friends made its debut, on the 15th of April 1985, Clarke was a relentless scriptwriting machine. Not only was he working on Last of the Summer Wine and Open All Hours, but he somehow managed to defy the laws of time and also fit in scripts for The Clairvoyant, Pictures and The Magnificent Evans. Most of Clarke’s oeuvre has emanated from the BBC’s transmitters, but Mann’s Best Friends represents an interesting anomaly in that it was Clarke’s only outing, up until now, with Channel Four. Produced by Thames Television, Mann’s Best Friends ran for six episodes and received just one repeat run.


Mann’s Best Friends begins with Hamish James Ordway (Fulton Mackay) seeking accommodation following his retirement from the Water Board, an organization he dedicated his life to. Although the initial scenes position him as a somewhat bumbling buffoon, Ordway’s desire for order and precision is soon established. However, the letting agent’s suggestion of paying a visit to The Laurels will test Ordway’s assiduous ways in a way that rivals even that of a burst water main on a busy high street.

His first impression of The Laurels is a curious one: after discovering that the entrance gate isn’t attached to its hinges, Ordway is immediately chased up and down the street by the snarling, snapping jaws of Simba, the resident Alsatian. Temporarily outpacing Simba, Ordway soon encounters landlord Henry Mann (Barry Stanton), a kindly, innocent gent with a passion for rescuing animals and rehousing them. For Ordway, however, The Laurels will represent anything but a sanctuary.

It’s clear, from the off, that The Laurels is a curious extension of Mann’s personality, a fact most readily underlined by the appearance of his ghostly mother, Mrs Mann (Barbara Hicks), who, wearing a wedding dress, rises from a table to boast about her social success in the afterlife. Luckily, this ghostly apparition is only visible to Mann, and the chances of Ordway flying out the door are (temporarily) on hold. He does, however, still have to meet his potential fellow tenants.


Duncan (Bernard Bresslaw) is an aggressive, ceiling-heighted man who has barely enough brain cells to run on anything except primal instincts. The brute strength of Duncan is contrasted sharply by the eccentric form of Irvin (Clive Merrison), a man who, despite being average-to-just-under-average height, is convinced he’s a dwarf, and constantly being discriminated against for this reason. And the final tenant is Dolly Delights (Patricia Brake), who is clearly a prostitute but, in Mann’s eyes, is actually giving all those middle-aged men acting lessons.

The chaos of The Laurels is everything that a fastidious chap such as Ordway stands for, and there’s absolutely no way he can take up residence there. But, eventually, his mind is swayed when Mann offers him free board and lodging in return for restoring order to The Laurels.

The episodes that follow, well… they’re… uh scripted 25-minute episodes? Yeah, I don’t feel too bad summing them up as that. And that may sound harsh, but the pertinent fact you must be made aware of is that the plots, if they’re even present at all, are paper thin. It’s a strange accusation to levy on Roy Clarke, given his track record in the game, but it’s one which is unarguably unarguable in almost every episode.

Only the first episode has any semblance of a plot, and that’s more of a scene setter for the series, rather than a recognisable narrative. I suppose, at a push, the fifth episode attempts to establish a plot early on – where Ordway attempts to hold a tenants meeting – but it quickly falls apart at the seams and descends into chaos, a brand of chaos which is as far removed from meticulous sitcom farce as you can imagine. Aside from that, episodes mostly consist of Simba chasing people up trees and Irvin’s unnecessary rants which take the viewers on a trip to nowhere.

As I say, it’s unusual to experience this problem with Roy Clarke, and, regardless of your opinion on Last of the Summer Wine, he consistently served up clear, identifiable plots for 37 years, even if they did all involve going down a hill in a bathtub or armchair. In Mann’s Best Friends, however, the episodes all morph into a forgettable homogenisation of tired tropes.


The characters populating the universe of Mann’s Best Friends also require a careful inspection. First and foremost, the performances are one of the saving graces of the series. All of the cast are accomplished performers, although, to my eyes at least, Clive Merrison and Barry Stanton were unfamiliar faces – a quick internet search, though, revealed that Merrison had played Mark Corrigan’s father in Peep Show quite brilliantly. Fulton Mackay, with his curiously defined and right-angled movements, has the strongest characterisation as Ordway, a character who admittedly isn’t a million miles away from Mr Mackay in Porridge. Mann, too, has all the initial shadings of a fascinating character, but there’s not enough depth and, instead, this is jettisoned in favour of mild peculiarities.

Sadly, the rest of the characters do little more than trade upon their one-dimensional personalities: Duncan’s an idiot, Irvin an eccentric (whose constant declaration that he’s actually a dwarf becomes tiresome very quickly) and Dolly a family-audience friendly tart with a heart. Stories should be driven by the personalities of those characters populating them, but those within Mann’s Best Friends feel rushed and the small semblances of plot around them suffer greatly as a result.

Is it funny? No, not really. There’s the occasional chuckle of a line – such as Ordway proudly claiming in a tearoom that every drop of water in there has, at some point, passed through him – but the notes I took whilst watching the series barely mentioned any zingers or set pieces. Saying that, the final episode – where Ordway has a runaway mouse hiding in his clothes – does result in a classic sitcom ‘trousers falling down’ moment, which always appeals to the childish idiot inside me. Ultimately, though, the comedy throughout the series is below par and fails to sparkle with any regularity.

I’ve put the boot in to Mann’s Best Friends and this isn’t something I enjoy doing in any way, shape or form, but it’s a sitcom which, aside from the performances, is consistently weak. Interestingly, there’s a parallel between this sitcom and its contemporary Lame Ducks, which aired on BBC2 between 1984 – 86. Both feature a collection of oddbods coming to live together as well as some mild supernatural action, but Lame Ducks, written by PJ Hammond, delivers more likeable characters and stronger plots. Regardless of my criticism, watching the six episodes of Mann’s Best Friends was far from difficult and, for the comedy afficionado, it’s worth investing some time in but I’d hold on to your pennies and head over to YouTube rather than paying for the DVD.

Bedtime Stories: Jack and the Beanstalk by Nigel Kneale

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A guest post by Jon Dear


The oldest hath borne most: we that are young shall never see so much or live so long.
    - King Lear, Act V, Scene 3

2022 sees the centenary of Manx screenwriter Nigel Kneale, best remembered for the Quatermass stories. There’s been panels and seasons from the British Film Institute, HOME in Manchester and Cambridge Festival, as well as a one day retrospective at the Picture House in Crouch End, London (full disclosure, that was organised by me). For this esteemed organ however, something a little more obscure is needed and so let’s have a look at Kneale’s final contribution to the BBC, his lost adaptation of Jack and the Beanstalk, broadcast on 24 March 1974.

This was the fourth of six episodes in Bedtime Stories’ single season. Producer Innes Lloyd and Script Editor Louis Marks had some success with their 1972 horror anthology Dead of Night (see my piece in CBT #2) and Christmas special The Stone Tape, written of course by Nigel Kneale. That series was centred around original ghost stories in a contemporary setting, these six new dramas would reimagine classic children’s fairy tales in modern day Britain. The six stories were:

1. Goldilocks and the Three Bears by Alan Plater
2. The Water Maiden by Andrew Davies
3. Sleeping Beauty by Julian Bond
4. Jack and the Beanstalk by Nigel Kneale
5. Hansel and Gretel by Louis Marks
6. The Snow Queen by John Bowen

Episodes 2, 5 and 6 exist in full, and 1 survives as a black and white film recording. Sadly 3 and 4 are completely lost.

Recalling the story in Andy Murray’s biography, Kneale explained “there was no Jack and there was no beanstalk. It was all entirely psychological…looking for the truth behind fairy tales. I picked on Jack and the Beanstalk, which was full of symbols and things like that.”1 What we have is a domestic drama about coming to terms with trauma and the stories families tell themselves.

Jonathan (Martin C. Thurley 2) is on his way to an interview at Leeds University. The ‘cow’ here is Jonathan’s future. His career is a meal ticket for his mother, Linda (Stephanie Bidmead 3  – Doctor Who fans may know her as Maaga from Galaxy 4). Jonathan is unwittingly persuaded to abandon his trip and return home by an arrogant travelling salesman, Nethercott (Peter Jeffrey). But he isn’t ‘sold’ an alternative future by Nethercott, instead, by questioning Jonathan’s life choices he helps him understand he’s running from something unresolved: the death of his father, Duggie (Glyn Owen). He died when Jonathan was three and looms like a giant in his memories. Jonathan must learn the truth of what sort of a man his dad was before he can move on with his life.

A number of Kneale’s stories deal with generational conflict, Julian Petley calls it “a distrust in youth 4”. Kneale uses it to a greater or lesser extent in his Wednesday Plays BAM! POW! ZAP! And Wine of India, as well as Quatermass, which in part uses themes from his earlier abandoned project The Big Big Giggle. Here in Jack and the Beanstalk, Nethercott believes he’s entitled to some say in Jonathan’s future because his taxes help fund Jonathan’s degree.

“If you pay taxes. Or rates even. Then you've bought a part of him. What d'you say to that?... I'll make it easy for you. Simple terms. Bingo-- Legs—eleven, clickety—click, full house! Better still the pools, they more in your line? Treble Chance, record divvy, Miss Crumpet greets the happy winner!

And who is the happy winner? This lad here! But who put down the stake money? You bloody did! I did! All the rest of us…They've run off with all the chances we missed5.”

Of course generational conflict is nothing new. The First World War in part created a lost generation that rebelled against Victorian social norms, while the teenage culture that rose in the 1950s sought to break free of society’s conservative constructs. But these were both largely social changes. The generational conflict prevalent at the time of Jack and the Beanstalk’s writing, recording and broadcast in the early 70s wasn’t just social, it was also an economic one.

The UK began 1974 in its first recession since the Second World War, an oil crisis, caused by the Yom Kippur War, inflation breaking 17%, and the ongoing miners’ strike led to a three day working week in order to save power. The economic instability led to political turmoil, and after Prime Minister Edward Heath called an early General Election in order to try and solve the impasse with the NUM with the slogan Who Governs Britain? The electorate came back with the inconclusive answer that we’re not really sure, but it isn’t you anymore, sunshine. Although the Tories got the most seats, they didn’t win a majority and failed to do a deal with Jeremy Thorpe’s Liberal Party. Labour leader Harold Wilson was then able to form a minority government and end the miners’ strike with an improved pay offer. Cheers, Ted.

So while the older generation may be resentful of youth for taking advantage of opportunities they never had, the youth themselves blamed them in tern for messing up the world they were to inherit (it’s sounding familiar isn’t it?). Films like Whatever Happened to Jack and Jill (1972) and television series like Rising Damp (1974-1978) would highlight this conflict in terms of housing, from the youth perspective. And like Rigsby, Linda has had to take in a lodger, Marcia (Miranda Hampton), who’s young and modern (read: sexually active), and she has a boyfriend, Mike (Ian Halliburton) who often stays over.

So while this provides a standard arena of conflict for the generations and their social views, Linda also creates conflict with her son by essentially exploiting his potential for university as her opportunity to escape, essentially justifying this as a return on investment. Only 5.57% 6 of school leavers went to university in 1973-74, the academic year from when Jack and the Beanstalk was broadcast, and the vast majority of those weren’t working class. It’s not hard to have some level of sympathy with Linda, that having been a single mum for so long, having to work and bring up a child, she would feel a fair amount of frustration at Jonathan turning down so rare an opportunity. But if Jonathan doesn’t want it, should he be forced to go? Kneale doesn’t provide simple answers to complex problems.

Of course the reason for Linda’s single mother status, the absence of Duggie, is the main theme of the story and we experience Jonathan’s confused memories of his father via a series of flashbacks. Sadly it’s not possible to view these sequences but thanks to Kneale’s detailed descriptions in the script, we get a good idea.

“INT. KITCHEN, 1960. NIGHT

Everything is monstrously distorted. Huge pieces of furniture loom high above. Even the table-top is above the eye level of JONATHAN-AGED-3. The chairs are things for ogres to sit on. The ceiling is as high as the sky.7

Duggie’s world as Jonathan remembers it. But what of Duggie himself?

“The towering, terrifying figure of DUGGIE WEIR rushes out on to the landing. He is fighting drunkand bellowing oath-words unrecognisable to the cringing JONATHAN-AGED-3. Animal sounds of pure threat.

The handheld camera retreats down the stairs. JONATHAN’S small voice utters strangled cries of terror as DUGGIE stumbles down after him, huge hands outstretched, eyes bulging with fury, teeth bared.8


But he suspects these are unreliable memories, largely curated and reinforced by his mother. A mother who Jonathan knows is overbearing. Jonathan seeks out some of this father’s old drinking companions and meets Vic and Dorrie Whitaker (real life husband and wife Will Stampe and Julie May) who describe a broken man, full of drink but who doted on Jonathan until Linda kicked him out. What’s interesting here is that despite the reframing of Duggie who was loving and bereft, there’s no attempt to justify and whitewash the domestic abuse Linda suffered. Kneale merely explains: Duggie found comfort in drink to escape Linda’s rejections and then hit her when he was drunk. You don’t have to be a good man to love your son.

We also learn that Duggie loved to sing, and there’s one in particular used throughout the play:

“One night as I lay on my bed/I dreamed about a pretty maid/I was so distressed I could take no rest/Love did torment me so.9

The song is a traditional English folk balled first recorded in Dorset by Henry Hammond in 1906 10. But by the time of Jack and the Beanstalk’s broadcast, One Night As I Lay On My Bed proved popular with a number of artists of the British folk music revival including Steeleye Span (1970) and Shirley Collins (1974). It continues to be recorded to this day.

“This song has always been popular among gypsy singers of England's southern downs. It dates back at least as far as the Elizabethan era, when John Dowland adapted it as Go from My Window. It is a night-visiting song, which means it belongs to a curious genre of song which hovers between the supernatural and the erotic. The visitor, who has usually endured an unpleasant journey, is faced with practical difficulties (Mom and Dad in this case) before being admitted and spending the night. Only the enforced departure at dawn reveals his or her ghostly nature. This variant of the genre avoids being either spooky or sexy and settles for the most discreetly understated ending of any folk song.11

Songs or rhymes with deeper meanings feature in a number of Kneale scripts, from Oranges and Lemons in Nineteen Eighty-Four (1954) to Hufferty Pufferty Ringstone Round in Quatermass (1979). Kneale also invents an incantation for the climatic ritual in his adaptation of The Witches (1966). The erotic elements of this particular song would certainly sit uncomfortably with Linda, and there’s a subtext of sex as bad throughout the script. Linda couldn’t bare for Duggie to touch her, and resents Marcia for her carefree attitude, eventually throwing her out and replacing her with the older Miss Long (Liz Smith). There’s an interesting note in the stage direction when Jonathan fixes the lock on the new tenant’s bedroom door.

“MISS LONG seems to flinch, to avoid the male intrusion into her personal space. But she bares her teeth in a kind of smile.12

Boyfriends moving in by proxy would seem to be less of an issue here. The final revelation that Linda never wanted to have a child and that Duggie did is all the justification Jonathan needs to break away.

Ultimately, Jack and the Beanstalk is about a teenager coming to terms with where they’re from and thus talking charge of where they’re going. But it leaves more questions than it answers, indeed the final scene is a dream sequence featuring a Duggie that only exists in Jonathan’s imagination, suggesting he’s not interested in the wider, more complex truths of the circumstances of Duggie’s life and death. It also marks a transition for Kneale, not just from the BBC to ITV, but in moving towards a more intimate, focussed style of storytelling that would continue with Murrain and Beasts. The fact it’s a lost production, and coming relatively soon after the big hit of The Stone Tape makes this one of Kneale’s most overlooked stories.

Jon Dear is a writer on TV and film. He co-hosts the Nigel Kneale podcast BERGCAST, and featured on the commentary for the BFI’s recent release of Nineteen Eighty-Four. He recently wrote about Kneale for Fortean Times and curated the sold out Nigel Kneale – A Centenary Celebration in April of this year.

1 Murray, Andy, Into the Unknown – The Fantastic Life of Nigel Kneale 2 nd Ed. (Headpress 2017), p. 184
2 Long-term readers of Curious British Television may recall that he appears in Clive Exton’s adaptation of Daphne Du Maurier’s The Breakthrough. See the piece I wrote on The Mind Beyond in issue 4.
3 Sadly this would be Bidmead’s final role. She died in the September of that year aged just 45.
4 Murray, p.289
5 Script, p.6
6 https://api.parliament.uk/historic-hansard/written-answers/1976/mar/29/school-leavers
7 Script, p.24-25
8 Script, p.23
9 Script, p.46
10 https://mainlynorfolk.info/lloyd/songs/onenightasilayonmybed.html
11 Nigel Schofield in the CD liner notes of Many Hands by Steve Tilston (2005).
12 Script, p.50

Board Game Review: The Bertha Game

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The Bertha Game will confound you, frustrate you and confuse you, but stick with it and, providing that your idea of fun is flexing your memory muscles, there’s a half-decent game in there.

Bertha only ran for 13-episodes, but it’s one of those children’s programmes which feels as though it clocked up several dozen episodes. I guess childhood memories combined with a preschooler’s rather wonky perception of time as a relative concept (PARKLIFE!) partially explains why it felt as though Bertha was churning out the episodes. A quick look at BBC Genome also reveals that it was repeated extensively between 1985 – 1994, so it was either clearly popular or the BBC were intent on indoctrinating children into a socioeconomic system whereby capitalism was supported by a machine-based means of production (PARKLIFE!).

Personally, I was a huge fan of Bertha back in 1985; it had one of the most infectious theme tunes of its day, it came from the masterful hands of Ivor Wood and it featured robots – what more could a three-year-old want? Well, perhaps, just perhaps, they would also want a board game based on Bertha.


As so often happens, I was trawling through Ebay for various vintage ephemera when I stumbled across the glorious sight of The Bertha Game. I’d never seen or heard of it before, but, MY GOD, I wanted it. However, at £25 it was a little steep and, in a move which my future self would thank me for, I passed. But I was fascinated as to what it would be like to run the gauntlet of The Bertha Game. Patience, thankfully, proved to be the virtue it has spent millennia claiming to be and eventually I secured a copy of The Bertha Game for just £12 on Ebay.

The Bertha Game was released by Falcon in… well, that’s a bit of a mystery. The only date on the box is a copyright date of 1984, but the series hadn’t even aired by that point. The Wikipedia entry for Bertha states that it was released in 1987, but it also claims that the game is similar to Monopoly, and, as you’ll see, it’s nothing like Monopoly. I can’t say I’m familiar with Falcon as a brand, but they were busy producing board games throughout the 1980s, a number of which were BBC tie-ins such as Postman Pat and Gran alongside a couple of Fraggle Rock games.

And The Bertha Game looks impressive, the box is a punchy, colourful scene featuring a marvellous illustration of the whole Bertha gang. The board itself continues this colourful theme and benefits from a pleasing simplicity – Bertha sits in the middle and is surrounded by 28 squares featuring characters from the series and objects associated with them e.g. Panjit is next to the forklift square. Accompanying the board are four wooden pawns, a dice, a shaker cup and 24 cards (12 bit cards and 12 object cards). It looks simplistic, but how do you play it?

When The Bertha Game was delivered, I eagerly ripped the packaging off to see what I'd invested in. Pleased with the contents, I headed to the rules of the game. To say they were bewildering is an understatement, to say they induced a migraine would be more truthful. But I’d just got home from work, so put it down to being brain-frazzled and decided I’d have a proper look at the weekend. My mother was visiting, so this would provide the perfect opportunity to play this with her and my daughter, who had enjoyed the theme tune to Bertha but also informed me she had no intention of watching the programme.


Fast-forward to the weekend and not much had changed, reading the rules still resulted in the cogs of my brain seizing up. However, having played the game a couple of times now, I’ll break down what the objective of the game is:
  • The ‘objects’ cards are placed face down upon Bertha’s conveyor belt

  • The ‘bits’ cards – which contain all the constituent parts of an object – are dealt out amongst the players.

  • Players move around the board and if they land on a character, they get to ask Bertha to make an object – achieved by revealing the top object card

  • If they player requesting the object card can match it to one of their bits cards, they get to keep the object card

  • If the player can’t match the object card, then the card is placed face down on one of the yellow spaces on the factory floor

  • Players can then request either Bertha to make an object or, using the power of their memory, match one of their bits cards to one of the object cards which have been placed on the factory floor spaces

  • If you land on one of the Tom squares you get an additional go

  • The winner is the first person to match all their bits cards to the relevant object cards

It’s a lot to take in, especially as the game is for ages 5 and up. Nonetheless, as you play, the instructions start making sense; at least they did to me, my mother and daughter remained confused. The game’s main problem is that it eschews simplicity and delivers a convoluted matching game. Rolling the dice and moving around the board is fun but... well... after that you'll find your cranium sending out a distress flare. Admittedly, when I played it for a second time, with just my daughter, it was much easier. With only two players, there was a 50/50 chance of matching our bits cards to Bertha’s objects. Fewer cards built up on the factory floor and less intense memory mapping was required.


In terms of the Bertha experience, I can’t say The Bertha Game successfully captures the programme’s essence. It fails to tap into life at Spottiswood & Company and feels like a missed opportunity. However, if you do want to challenge your grey matter, in a manner which beats Wordle and Sudoku into a cocked hat, then playing The Bertha Game with three to four players will achieve this. For younger children, though, The Bertha Game’s lack of simplicity makes playing it a laborious exercise and this delivers the killer blow of rendering it redundant in the fun stakes.

Whizz

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It’s easy to name iconic British sci-fi shows from 1980s; almost instantly, your average TV fan can pluck titles such as Doctor Who, The Day of the Triffids and The Tripods from the air. Readers of this blog, meanwhile, can also name programmes such as Captain Zed – Space Detective, Kinvig, Star Cops and Galloping Galaxies. But Whizz? What on earth, you may ask, is that? Well, it may not be iconic, but it’s British, it’s sci-fi, it's from bang in the middle of the 1980s and it has a cracking theme tune to boot.


C-3PO may be one of the most eye-catching droids in history, but Whizz (Kate Copstick) certainly comes a close second. With her neon pink electronic mohawk, matching body plates and sparkly black bodysuit, Whizz is one of a kind. Blessed with a Cockney accent, despite hailing from the galactic home-base, Whizz’s raison d’etre appears to be playing games and, uh, whizzing about (thanks to mid-1980s BBC video effects). These games take place on the space-place, where Whizz is joined by Voice (Robin Stevens), a sentient computer who can boast a BBC Micro keyboard as part of his high-tech specs. Shortly after Whizz’s first visit to the space-place, a package is delivered which contains Bug, a worm-styled puppet with a similar thirst to Whizz for solving puzzles.

The games contained within Whizz may not be as fiendish as The Times crossword, but there’s plenty to challenge younger minds. The very first game to be put before Whizz is a relatively simple memory game: Voice challenges Whizz to note where pieces of the space-place equipment have been moved to between two scenes. Memory puzzles are a common occurrence, with Whizz having to remember the patterns in which a series of ‘space shapes’ flash up and recalling a ‘space scene’ by filling in blank spaces in a grid. A more curious game finds Whizz ordering a gyrating puppet crater to move around the floor and catch meteors. Finally, each episode ends with an Earth Search puzzle for Whizz to ponder between each episode.


The 13 episodes of Whizz were broadcast in 1985, when my earliest memories of children’s television were being consolidated, but it’s not one I remember in any way, shape or form. Nonetheless, three decades on, it made its way onto my radar and I managed to watch a couple of episodes just before Covid-19 shut everything down. Later on, I also found an episode lurking on YouTube, so I had enough of an inkling of the show’s essence to write a short piece on it.

First things first, it looks fantastic. Well, at least, it looks as fantastic as it could for the era and the budgetary confines of children’s television. Whizz, herself, wouldn’t look out of place as a minor character in a Colin Baker-era Doctor Who serial, and this is meant as a compliment – quiet, you at the back. The space-place, too, is blessed with fine aesthetics, benefitting from a minimalist black backdrop which is gently accented by flashing lights, all very Tron. Voice, meanwhile, is a refined take on Chock-a-Block, but hasn’t dated well and screams 1980s supercomputer on a budget.


The games served up in Whizz are a decent mixture, all keeping to a space theme, but a problem does arise through a number of them being far from interactive. The bizarre ‘gyrating crater’ game, for example, moves the young viewers to the sidelines as Whizz enjoys the frenetic action. It’s a small sticking point, with the majority of the games avoiding this, but it’s something which always gets my goat up. Moving on, and back into visual territory, the graphics used in the games of Whizz are a mixture of typical-of-the-era 8-bit graphics alongside some nicely rendered 16-bit graphics, which feels a little futuristic for the BBC in 1985. Challenge wise, the games are far from taxing, and they’re a little too simple for a 3.55pm audience, so the scheduling feels a little off in that respect.

Despite any shortcomings in the intellectual stimulation stakes, Whizz powers through its episodes thanks to the charm of Kate Copstick. One of the lesser known stalwarts of children’s television in the 1980s and 1990s, Copstick inhabits Whizz with a wonderful cockney verve which prevents any lulls in energy between the games. It’s also important to point out that Copstick performs the remarkable theme tune. So remarkable, in fact, that it managed to receive a BBC Records release, not a surprise when you discover that the composer was Peter Gosling (see Chock-a-Block).


In terms of what Whizz adds to the overflowing riches of 1980s British sci-fi, there’s not too much aside from some nice visuals and the marvellous theme tune. It clearly struggled to connect with the audience at the time, hence the lack of recall from so many, but I put this down to the scheduling. It feels like a programme for younger viewers, and would have benefitted from being placed earlier in the schedule. A little variety, too, wouldn’t have gone amiss. The focus is almost primarily on playing games when Whizz, as a character, has plenty to add – as evidenced by the delightfully trippy ‘crystal quartz time coder’ segment where she travels through time and meets a toy Ewok.

However, regardless of any mild criticisms, it’s a bite-sized slice of sci-fi fun and represents yet another curiosity we can tick off our extensive lists.

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