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My formative years were spent drawing Fireball XL5, the nearest thing we had to Science Fiction in the mid sixties. The best programmes.... The Tomorrow People, Jackanory(depending on who was reading), The Magic Roundabout ( with surreal commentary by Eric Thompson)Magpie, and definitely Tiswas, but by then I was in my early twenties and watching to see Sally James in the bubble baths!
I also enjoyed Grange Hill during the Gonch/Teggs/Krissy years. Especially Krissy!
Aye. And THAT wouldn't be allowed today.Nor would the scene of Cathy Hargreaves singing about it being \"so frustrating when you're really into mating and there ain't no loving man around.\" I suffered dehydration as a 14 year old that evening...In our current lather about kiddy-fiddlers, we've deprived a whole generation of healthy teenagers this sort of indoor exercise incentive.But ni mind eh? They can always go on line and see some 17 year old Ukrainian waif being degraded.
There was only one reason to watch Grange Hill as a kid for me.....Apologies to the Laydeees on here...sexist I know but.......
Ah the Gaumont.... I was there too, remember telling my mum I'd gone to see the latest installment of the Death Wish franchise. I had a right crush on Paula in them days :-)BTW, any chance of scaniing the inside pages as well.