I had a bit of a rummage
around over the Christmas holidays. I
turned up a box of old postcards and photographs, including a transport themed
collection which I had put together for a student project. This included a photograph of me, aged 4, sat
on the bonnet of my Dad’s Mark 1 Ford Escort; a photo of my Grandad on his
motorbike and one of my Mum as a baby with her parents, stood in front of a
1950s car. A nostalgia trip ensued as I
imagined days when the roads were empty and vehicles were well made and didn’t
look like clones of each other. That emptiness was the one thing that I really
noticed in these photographs. Grandad is
riding his bike along a road in one of Sheffield’s busiest areas – Crookes.
Today this road is a bus route and is plagued by parked cars (and students). In
my photograph, there is not another vehicle in sight. My Dad’s car is parked
outside his parents’ house on one of the city’s big post-war housing estates.
These houses were built with no concept of future tenants owning multiple cars
and many are without driveways. This
again is a maze of parked cars today – but in 1976 our car is practically the only one
there.
Birley, Sheffield, 1976. If I'd scratched that bonnet my life wouldn't have been worth living. |
Infused with these thoughts
I settled down to watch ‘The Fast Lady’ (1962).
This wonderful piece of oily escapism will probably be familiar to
everyone of my age and above, as I’m sure that it was a regular on BBC2’s
Saturday Matinee in the 1970s and 80s.
If I were to list every well known name that appears in the film we’d be
here all day. The cast elicits regular gasps
of familiarity and “Ooooh that’s him!” from the viewer. But the main players are Stanley Baxter,
Leslie Phillips, James Robertson Justice, Julie Christie and Kathleen Harrison.
Baxter plays a hapless cyclist who eschews the bike for an iffy old sports car
in order to win the heart of Christie, leading to 90 minutes of road based
slapstick and farce. This is a fine
opportunity to view early 1960s Home Counties roads, which is very satisfying
from a nostalgia point of view. There
are black and white striped sign posts, petrol stations, old traffic lights,
policemen on point duty…not to mention Esma Cannon crossing the road, which is
always worth a look. The depiction of a few bottle necks and snarl ups also
shows that the imagined golden age of empty roads is not entirely correct.
But there were also other,
less superficial, points of motoring history to be gleaned from the film. At one point, following a series of mishaps,
Baxter’s character (Murdoch) is arrested and he is suspected of being drunk. This film was made before the days of the
breathalyser and so it was interesting to see how drunkenness used to be
confirmed. Murdoch is taken to the station and a doctor
is sent in. Delightfully, the medic is
played by Deryk Guyler, better known to all Sykes fans as Corky the policeman.
The doctor sets Murdoch a test including mathematical sums and asking him what
day and time it is. I’m sure that this
is not a wholly reliable method of finding out if someone is over the limit and
breaking the law. It also becomes
apparent that the doctor has had a few, highlighting the fallibility of a test
delivered by a human being rather than a machine.
There is a sort of follow
up film to ‘The Fast Lady’, the 1963 offering called ‘Father Came Too.’ Again, Stanley Baxter stars, with James
Robertson Justice as his new father in law.
Leslie Phillips also appears, this time as an estate agent with thespian
tendencies. Again, I remember this film
so well from BBC2 Saturday afternoon matinees when I was growing up – it seemed
to have a very regular airing.
Especially memorable are the team of builders that Baxter’s character
(Munro) employs to renovate the ramshackle old cottage that he has bought from
Phillips’ estate agent. Led by Ronnie
Barker and featuring Kenneth Cope, they portray the traditional British builder
at his best, all tea breaks and teeth sucking.
But I bring this film up in
the same blog as ‘The Fast Lady’ because there is also another interesting
reference to roads which caught my attention.
When Munro and his new wife first view their cottage, they are told that
a motorway is about to be built very close by – and this is a selling point. At
the end of the film when the cottage burns down, its ok because the land is to
be compulsory purchased at a good profit for the motorway to be driven right
through the garden. There is also
another cottage for sale just around the corner. Everyone is happy with this
outcome. How different a view has been
adopted since the 1980s, with every new road proposal being met with opposition
from at least one group. To have a
motorway placed near to your home would also send its value spiralling
downwards. And watch an episode of the BBC 2 afternoon fodder ‘Escape to the Country’ and watch the
aspirational househunters turn their noses up if even a hint of a motorway is
detected in the vicinity (yet they always want to be within an hour of London,
it makes me despair, it really does).
‘Father Came Too’ shows
clearly how our attitudes to roads have changed. In those more innocent times,
motorways were an exciting new concept.
They showed that we had joined the modern age, we were speeding forward
down a fast super highway to a bright, modern future. To have close access to this pulsing artery
that would give life to the economy was to be “with it”. Those town centre
traffic jams wouldn’t happen here. A
couple of decades down the line, the flow ground to a slow crawl and we had
time to question and decide that we didn’t like them so much after all. All we
are left with now is nostalgia for those times when it was all so new, when we
were still working out what the car would mean to us all. Unfortunately, as
‘The Fast Lady’ shows, this was a time of drink driving and traffic jams too,
so perhaps the nostalgia is a little misplaced.
On a bus route in Crookes, Sheffield in the 1950s...look no parked cars! |
As a postscript, I must pay
tribute to the role of Pinewood Green in mid-century British cinema. I recognised it instantly, as any ‘Carry On’
fan would, when it appears as the location of Baxter and Phillips’ lodgings in
‘The Fast Lady’. It was used in several Carry On films, in particular ‘Carry on
Camping’. This must be one of the most filmed streets in British cinema. Make it a national heritage site I say!
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