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MUSIC: Another Green World by Brian Eno | 0:00:13 | 0:00:17 | |
MUSIC: Another Green World by Brian Eno | 0:00:43 | 0:00:46 | |
The unmistakable Arena bottle has been reliably introducing | 0:01:04 | 0:01:08 | |
a distinct brand of film-making since the 1970s. | 0:01:08 | 0:01:12 | |
I've been a fan ever since I first saw it. | 0:01:12 | 0:01:14 | |
This year, the programme celebrates its 40th anniversary, making it the | 0:01:14 | 0:01:18 | |
longest-running arts documentary strand in the history of television. | 0:01:18 | 0:01:22 | |
Throughout those 40 years, it has addressed the arts | 0:01:22 | 0:01:24 | |
and culture of the world, high and low, | 0:01:24 | 0:01:27 | |
from the Old Kent Road to Robben Island, | 0:01:27 | 0:01:29 | |
Amy Winehouse to TS Eliot, | 0:01:29 | 0:01:32 | |
the cinema of Bergman and Visconti to Elvis Presley's diet. | 0:01:32 | 0:01:36 | |
The Arena archive is a treasure trove that provides a unique history | 0:01:36 | 0:01:42 | |
of the last hundred years. | 0:01:42 | 0:01:43 | |
It was originated by Humphrey Burton, | 0:01:47 | 0:01:49 | |
then head of BBC Music and Arts, in 1975. | 0:01:49 | 0:01:53 | |
Burton had one of the most distinguished profiles in television. | 0:01:53 | 0:01:57 | |
He produced Ken Russell's legendary film on Elgar for Monitor, | 0:01:57 | 0:02:00 | |
and was television's leading figure in the arts. | 0:02:00 | 0:02:02 | |
The first episode featured no less than | 0:02:04 | 0:02:06 | |
Laurence Olivier in conversation with Kenneth Tynan. | 0:02:06 | 0:02:09 | |
She was immensely generous. | 0:02:10 | 0:02:11 | |
All her money, she was free with as the air. | 0:02:13 | 0:02:15 | |
She was marvellous in helping people. | 0:02:15 | 0:02:17 | |
-At one point, she actually asked for her salary to be cut. -Yes. | 0:02:17 | 0:02:20 | |
Yeah, she was so worried about the expenditure going up. | 0:02:20 | 0:02:23 | |
Of course, she lived on nothing. Sausages and sardines... | 0:02:23 | 0:02:26 | |
In its first year, it was a weekly magazine programme. | 0:02:28 | 0:02:31 | |
Then Leslie Megahey took over, | 0:02:33 | 0:02:34 | |
and the series has had only three editors since, | 0:02:34 | 0:02:37 | |
all like-minded | 0:02:37 | 0:02:39 | |
and all directors in their own right. | 0:02:39 | 0:02:41 | |
So, highly unusually | 0:02:41 | 0:02:42 | |
for a TV strand, Arena has been run by an | 0:02:42 | 0:02:44 | |
unbroken editorial sensibility pretty much through its entire history. | 0:02:44 | 0:02:50 | |
Megahey has directed some of the finest films about visual artists ever made. | 0:02:50 | 0:02:55 | |
In 1978, he passed the role on to Alan Yentob, | 0:02:55 | 0:02:58 | |
who'd already made the classic film about David Bowie, Cracked Actor. | 0:02:58 | 0:03:02 | |
As editors, both continued to direct, | 0:03:02 | 0:03:05 | |
and notably Megahey's definitive portrait of Orson Welles, | 0:03:05 | 0:03:08 | |
and Yentob's entertaining engagement with Mel Brooks. | 0:03:08 | 0:03:11 | |
During Yentob's editorship, within a pool of highly talented directors, | 0:03:15 | 0:03:19 | |
there was a small team that worked only on Arena. | 0:03:19 | 0:03:22 | |
Author Nigel Williams' work, including films on George Orwell, | 0:03:23 | 0:03:27 | |
Joe Orton and Jean Genet, | 0:03:27 | 0:03:28 | |
became the core of Arena's literary output, | 0:03:28 | 0:03:31 | |
and Nigel Finch and Anthony Wall | 0:03:31 | 0:03:33 | |
made the films that gave Arena its unique signature style - My Way, | 0:03:33 | 0:03:38 | |
The Chelsea Hotel, | 0:03:38 | 0:03:40 | |
The Private Life Of The Ford Cortina | 0:03:40 | 0:03:42 | |
and Desert Island Discs were witty, stylish | 0:03:42 | 0:03:45 | |
and somewhat irreverent meditations on subjects | 0:03:45 | 0:03:48 | |
that, at the time, would not have been thought to be within the remit | 0:03:48 | 0:03:52 | |
of the BBC Music and Arts Department. | 0:03:52 | 0:03:54 | |
Alan Yentob became head of that department in 1985. | 0:03:55 | 0:04:00 | |
Nigel Finch and Anthony Wall took over | 0:04:00 | 0:04:02 | |
and ran the series | 0:04:02 | 0:04:04 | |
until Finch's untimely death in 1995. | 0:04:04 | 0:04:07 | |
Wall has continued as sole editor ever since. | 0:04:09 | 0:04:12 | |
The films I've mentioned represent only a fraction of Arena's output. | 0:04:12 | 0:04:16 | |
The film you are about to see brings together the work of many producers, | 0:04:16 | 0:04:20 | |
directors and their teams, but it demonstrates a commonality of purpose | 0:04:20 | 0:04:24 | |
that characterises the 600 or so films in the Arena canon. | 0:04:24 | 0:04:28 | |
It's been showered with honours at home and abroad, | 0:04:28 | 0:04:31 | |
not least nine BAFTA awards and 25 BAFTA nominations. | 0:04:31 | 0:04:35 | |
Rather than make a "best of" compilation to mark the anniversary, | 0:04:35 | 0:04:40 | |
the decision was made to try and bring the past into the present | 0:04:40 | 0:04:43 | |
and make a new film. | 0:04:43 | 0:04:45 | |
CLOCK TICKS | 0:04:45 | 0:04:47 | |
It's an evocation, | 0:04:53 | 0:04:54 | |
drawn entirely from Arena films, | 0:04:54 | 0:04:57 | |
of the one experience common to everything | 0:04:57 | 0:04:59 | |
and everyone on the planet - | 0:04:59 | 0:05:01 | |
the inexorable 24-hour cycle of night and day. | 0:05:01 | 0:05:05 | |
Dawn to dusk and on to dawn again. | 0:05:05 | 0:05:08 | |
And, remember, the darkest hour is just before the dawn. | 0:05:10 | 0:05:13 | |
BIG BEN CHIMES | 0:05:13 | 0:05:16 | |
THUNDER CLAP | 0:05:27 | 0:05:31 | |
To begin at the beginning... | 0:05:31 | 0:05:35 | |
It is spring, moonless night in the small town, | 0:05:35 | 0:05:39 | |
starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent | 0:05:39 | 0:05:44 | |
and the hunched, courters'-and- rabbits' wood limping invisible | 0:05:44 | 0:05:49 | |
down to the sloeblack, slow, black, | 0:05:49 | 0:05:53 | |
crowblack, fishingboat-bobbing sea. | 0:05:53 | 0:05:58 | |
The houses are blind as moles, | 0:05:58 | 0:06:02 | |
though moles see fine to-night in the snouting, velvet dingles, | 0:06:02 | 0:06:07 | |
and all the people of the lulled and dumbfound town | 0:06:07 | 0:06:12 | |
are sleeping now. | 0:06:12 | 0:06:15 | |
CRICKETS CHIRP | 0:06:25 | 0:06:28 | |
FROG BELCHES | 0:06:28 | 0:06:31 | |
HARP PLAYS | 0:06:53 | 0:06:55 | |
BIG BEN CHIMES | 0:07:43 | 0:07:46 | |
BIRDSONG | 0:08:32 | 0:08:35 | |
MUSIC: Night And Day by Frank Sinatra | 0:08:41 | 0:08:44 | |
# Night and day | 0:08:47 | 0:08:50 | |
# You are the one | 0:08:52 | 0:08:55 | |
# Only you beneath the moon | 0:08:57 | 0:09:00 | |
# And under the sun | 0:09:02 | 0:09:03 | |
# Whether near to me or far | 0:09:07 | 0:09:12 | |
# It's no matter, darling | 0:09:12 | 0:09:16 | |
# Where you are | 0:09:16 | 0:09:18 | |
# I think of you | 0:09:18 | 0:09:21 | |
# Day and night... # | 0:09:21 | 0:09:25 | |
I was out walking two blocks from where I lived at, actually, | 0:09:27 | 0:09:31 | |
and I looked up and I saw these steps going up. | 0:09:31 | 0:09:35 | |
I walked over the street and I walked up the steps | 0:09:37 | 0:09:41 | |
and there was this beautiful big expanse of bridge, you know? | 0:09:41 | 0:09:45 | |
Nobody up there. | 0:09:47 | 0:09:49 | |
TRAIN HORN BLARES | 0:09:51 | 0:09:54 | |
HE PLAYS A JAZZ RIFF | 0:09:56 | 0:09:59 | |
I haven't slept very much in the past couple of years | 0:10:19 | 0:10:22 | |
and I wake up very early, usually around six o'clock, | 0:10:22 | 0:10:26 | |
with unaccountable feelings of optimism. | 0:10:26 | 0:10:29 | |
I lie in bed smoking for half an hour, which is pretty disgusting, | 0:10:29 | 0:10:33 | |
contemplating the horror of having to write a column | 0:10:33 | 0:10:35 | |
and wondering just what the hell to write one about. | 0:10:35 | 0:10:38 | |
Then I do it with some desperation. | 0:10:38 | 0:10:40 | |
MUSIC: I Ain't Got No Home by Woody Guthrie | 0:10:43 | 0:10:45 | |
# I ain't got no home I'm just a-ramblin' round | 0:10:53 | 0:10:57 | |
# I work when I can get it | 0:10:57 | 0:10:59 | |
# I go from town to town | 0:10:59 | 0:11:01 | |
# Can't fill a form no matter where I go | 0:11:03 | 0:11:08 | |
# Cos I ain't got no home in this world any more. # | 0:11:08 | 0:11:13 | |
After I was on the highway to California, | 0:11:15 | 0:11:18 | |
I made about three trips back to Texas and back to Oklahoma | 0:11:18 | 0:11:22 | |
and back to California, again by freight train. | 0:11:22 | 0:11:26 | |
And every time, I saw hundreds and hundreds and hundreds and thousands | 0:11:26 | 0:11:32 | |
of families, of people living around under railroad bridges. | 0:11:32 | 0:11:38 | |
# I'm stranded on that road that goes from city to city | 0:11:38 | 0:11:43 | |
# A hundred thousand others are stranded same as me | 0:11:43 | 0:11:48 | |
# Eight hundred thousand years Eight hundred thousand more | 0:11:49 | 0:11:54 | |
# And I ain't got no home in this world any more. # | 0:11:54 | 0:11:58 | |
TRAIN HORN BLARES | 0:11:58 | 0:12:02 | |
# From the mountain to the prairie | 0:12:05 | 0:12:10 | |
# Through the ocean white with foam | 0:12:10 | 0:12:16 | |
# God bless America | 0:12:16 | 0:12:20 | |
# My home sweet home | 0:12:20 | 0:12:25 | |
# From the mountain to the prairie | 0:12:41 | 0:12:46 | |
# Through the ocean white with foam | 0:12:46 | 0:12:50 | |
# God bless America | 0:12:50 | 0:12:54 | |
# My home sweet home... # | 0:12:54 | 0:12:59 | |
I chose the name Poly Styrene | 0:13:05 | 0:13:07 | |
because it's a lightweight disposable product. | 0:13:07 | 0:13:10 | |
It sounded all right, | 0:13:13 | 0:13:15 | |
cos I thought it was a send-up of being a pop star. | 0:13:15 | 0:13:20 | |
It's like a little figure, not me, being Poly Styrene. | 0:13:20 | 0:13:24 | |
Just plastic, disposable. | 0:13:24 | 0:13:27 | |
That's what pop stars meant to me | 0:13:27 | 0:13:29 | |
so, therefore, I thought I might as well send it up. | 0:13:29 | 0:13:32 | |
The Surrealists never believed in looking bohemian | 0:13:34 | 0:13:37 | |
because they realised that people expected bohemian artists | 0:13:37 | 0:13:42 | |
to behave madly. | 0:13:42 | 0:13:44 | |
And so they chose to look like everybody else | 0:13:44 | 0:13:47 | |
and, when they did, therefore, | 0:13:47 | 0:13:48 | |
attack the bourgeoisie through surprise, | 0:13:48 | 0:13:50 | |
scandal or whatever means they chose, | 0:13:50 | 0:13:53 | |
it was all the more shock to those they attacked that those who | 0:13:53 | 0:13:56 | |
were attacking them looked exactly like themselves. | 0:13:56 | 0:13:59 | |
Mesens, for instance, was absolutely meticulous about his appearance | 0:13:59 | 0:14:03 | |
and in the bathroom, even to the point of obsession. | 0:14:03 | 0:14:07 | |
For instance, he shaved no less than three times, | 0:14:07 | 0:14:11 | |
using a fantastically elaborate mathematical system | 0:14:11 | 0:14:15 | |
to select a Gillette razor blade | 0:14:15 | 0:14:19 | |
from a huge pile he kept on the glass shelf in front of his glass. | 0:14:19 | 0:14:23 | |
Where is... Where is the jam? | 0:14:33 | 0:14:36 | |
The jam is up there. | 0:14:36 | 0:14:38 | |
Beans, tomatoes, chips, mushrooms. | 0:14:53 | 0:14:58 | |
Er...fried potatoes, two thick bread-and-butter | 0:14:58 | 0:15:02 | |
and it comes up really heaped well up on the plate, like. | 0:15:02 | 0:15:04 | |
44? | 0:15:04 | 0:15:06 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:15:06 | 0:15:09 | |
Cheers, mate. | 0:15:09 | 0:15:11 | |
That morning, when I walked into the dining room, I spoke. | 0:15:13 | 0:15:17 | |
I said, "Good morning." He said, "Good morning." | 0:15:17 | 0:15:20 | |
I said, "What we going to have for breakfast this morning?" | 0:15:20 | 0:15:22 | |
He said, "Fried peanut butter and banana sandwich." | 0:15:22 | 0:15:25 | |
And I looked at him and I said, "What?" | 0:15:25 | 0:15:27 | |
He said, "Fried peanut butter and banana sandwich." | 0:15:27 | 0:15:31 | |
I said, "I never heard of it." | 0:15:31 | 0:15:34 | |
The first time I went in, fixed the sandwich | 0:15:37 | 0:15:40 | |
and put it on the tray and brought it back, that wasn't right. | 0:15:40 | 0:15:44 | |
His father was sitting there and he said, "Mary, I'm going with you | 0:15:46 | 0:15:51 | |
"and help you and let's see maybe both of us can get it right." | 0:15:51 | 0:15:54 | |
I said, "OK." | 0:15:54 | 0:15:56 | |
Then he said, "Let's toast the bread first," so we toast the bread, | 0:15:56 | 0:16:00 | |
then spread the peanut butter on and sliced the bananas and put them on | 0:16:00 | 0:16:04 | |
and put them into the skillet and kept turning them with the spatula, | 0:16:04 | 0:16:08 | |
and turn them till they got heated all the way through. | 0:16:08 | 0:16:12 | |
Then I take them, cut them, put them on the platter and take them | 0:16:12 | 0:16:16 | |
back to him and he said, "That's what I want. That's right!" | 0:16:16 | 0:16:20 | |
And then smiled. | 0:16:20 | 0:16:22 | |
Run for that train. Run! | 0:16:32 | 0:16:35 | |
FRANTIC MUSIC PLAYS | 0:16:42 | 0:16:47 | |
'Radio 4. | 0:17:30 | 0:17:31 | |
'Now it's five past nine and time for Desert Island Discs. | 0:17:31 | 0:17:36 | |
'As usual, the castaway is introduced by Roy Plomley.' | 0:17:36 | 0:17:39 | |
DESERT ISLAND DISCS THEME PLAYS | 0:17:41 | 0:17:44 | |
And my 1,630th castaway is, I'm happy to say, Paul McCartney, | 0:17:47 | 0:17:53 | |
composer, musician and ex-Beatle. | 0:17:53 | 0:17:57 | |
How well could you endure loneliness? | 0:17:57 | 0:17:59 | |
How well could I endure loneliness? | 0:17:59 | 0:18:02 | |
Um, I don't really know. | 0:18:02 | 0:18:04 | |
When I was a kid, I never used to mind it too much. | 0:18:04 | 0:18:08 | |
Since then, I haven't actually been very lonely, | 0:18:08 | 0:18:11 | |
so I haven't kind of tested it lately. | 0:18:11 | 0:18:13 | |
But I never used to mind it too much. | 0:18:13 | 0:18:15 | |
I used to quite like getting away on my own. | 0:18:15 | 0:18:17 | |
-You mean alone, prolongedly, on a desert island? -That's it. | 0:18:17 | 0:18:21 | |
As the old joke goes, it's better than the alternative. | 0:18:21 | 0:18:24 | |
-What's that? -Being dead... | 0:18:24 | 0:18:26 | |
-Well, yes. -..if you see what I mean. | 0:18:26 | 0:18:28 | |
But I wouldn't like it for too long, no. | 0:18:28 | 0:18:30 | |
The whole idea doesn't appeal to me at all. | 0:18:30 | 0:18:32 | |
I'm not especially gregarious. | 0:18:32 | 0:18:35 | |
I can get along with my own dismal personality for a little while, | 0:18:35 | 0:18:39 | |
but I would hate to endure it for any length of time. | 0:18:39 | 0:18:43 | |
To know and be uncertain about when you would see anyone else | 0:18:43 | 0:18:47 | |
would be a problem. | 0:18:47 | 0:18:48 | |
Fortunately, football means I have a fairly busy life, | 0:18:48 | 0:18:52 | |
got a lot of friends and meet a lot of people | 0:18:52 | 0:18:55 | |
and actually got a strong family background as well, | 0:18:55 | 0:18:58 | |
so I think to be isolated like that would be a problem, | 0:18:58 | 0:19:03 | |
unless you know some little boat was going to come along | 0:19:03 | 0:19:07 | |
in a few months' time and rescue you. | 0:19:07 | 0:19:09 | |
-Can't set any term to it. -That's right. That's what I'm worried about. | 0:19:09 | 0:19:12 | |
Julio...go over to Warner Brothers this afternoon, get a shopping bag, | 0:19:16 | 0:19:22 | |
pick up the money that's due to us from Blazing Saddles. | 0:19:22 | 0:19:25 | |
We should have over 100 there waiting, and go to the supermarket. | 0:19:25 | 0:19:30 | |
Delicious apples are on sale. Get a pack. | 0:19:30 | 0:19:32 | |
Good morning, Mr Brooks. | 0:19:34 | 0:19:36 | |
Great to see you, Phil. | 0:19:36 | 0:19:39 | |
Phil, raise the gate, for Christ's sake! Will you raise it up? | 0:19:39 | 0:19:42 | |
Thank you, Phil. Oh! | 0:19:42 | 0:19:44 | |
Julio, get me a half a dozen bagels. | 0:19:48 | 0:19:50 | |
Make it seven. Take one for yourself, OK? | 0:19:51 | 0:19:55 | |
Good. I hope somebody's in there. | 0:19:55 | 0:19:57 | |
I've been writing a weekly column for the Spectator | 0:20:00 | 0:20:02 | |
for ten years now, write for at least two other magazines, | 0:20:02 | 0:20:05 | |
and so inspiration is sometimes difficult to muster. | 0:20:05 | 0:20:09 | |
But editors continue to ring with bright ideas | 0:20:09 | 0:20:11 | |
and impossible deadlines and so I persevere. | 0:20:11 | 0:20:15 | |
I really rather hate what I do for a living, | 0:20:15 | 0:20:17 | |
but I suppose it's better than a nine-to-five job. | 0:20:17 | 0:20:20 | |
I have about six spasms of job satisfaction a year only, | 0:20:20 | 0:20:24 | |
but, as I say, I'd hate to have to rush to work on a train. | 0:20:24 | 0:20:29 | |
I simply crawl out of my bed to get to it. | 0:20:29 | 0:20:31 | |
I pour myself a drink, which seems to lubricate the typewriter | 0:20:40 | 0:20:42 | |
and it certainly makes me feel less inhibited. | 0:20:42 | 0:20:45 | |
When you're committed to owning up and taking the piss out of yourself | 0:20:47 | 0:20:50 | |
in print, you're a sitting duck for literary snipers, | 0:20:50 | 0:20:54 | |
but I don't really mind. | 0:20:54 | 0:20:56 | |
DOORBELL RINGS | 0:20:57 | 0:21:00 | |
ENGINE ROARS | 0:21:06 | 0:21:08 | |
TYRES SQUEAL | 0:21:08 | 0:21:10 | |
-Mr Blake? -Yeah. -I'm Lloyd Ryan. -Hello. -Hi, there. | 0:21:10 | 0:21:13 | |
-Can I introduce you to Kendo Nagasaki? -Kendo. | 0:21:13 | 0:21:15 | |
I must just say, he won't shake hands and he won't speak to you at all, | 0:21:15 | 0:21:19 | |
-so we'll have to do this without any communication whatsoever. -OK, fine. | 0:21:19 | 0:21:22 | |
-And Lawrence, Kendo's personal assistant. -Hello, Lawrence. Hi. | 0:21:22 | 0:21:27 | |
Well, the studio's at the top of the house so if you'd just follow me. | 0:21:27 | 0:21:30 | |
Right. | 0:21:30 | 0:21:32 | |
# This land is your land | 0:22:24 | 0:22:26 | |
# This land is my land | 0:22:26 | 0:22:28 | |
# From California to the New York island | 0:22:28 | 0:22:33 | |
# From the red wood forest to the Gulf Stream waters | 0:22:33 | 0:22:38 | |
# This land was made for you and me. # | 0:22:38 | 0:22:42 | |
MUSIC: Imagine by John Lennon | 0:22:42 | 0:22:44 | |
# Imagine all the people... # | 0:22:44 | 0:22:47 | |
It's easy if you try. | 0:22:47 | 0:22:49 | |
# ..It's easy if you try... # | 0:22:49 | 0:22:53 | |
No hell below us. | 0:22:53 | 0:22:57 | |
# ..No hell below us... # | 0:22:57 | 0:23:00 | |
Above us only sky. | 0:23:00 | 0:23:03 | |
# ..Above us only sky... # | 0:23:03 | 0:23:06 | |
Imagine all the people. | 0:23:06 | 0:23:08 | |
# ..Imagine the people... # | 0:23:08 | 0:23:12 | |
WOMAN SINGS IN JAPANESE | 0:23:12 | 0:23:16 | |
THEY SPEAK IN JAPANESE | 0:23:39 | 0:23:43 | |
Good morning, class. As I mentioned yesterday, today is John's birthday. | 0:23:51 | 0:23:56 | |
John wrote the famous song Imagine, | 0:23:56 | 0:23:59 | |
so today I'm going to look at the story - how did John meet Yoko? | 0:23:59 | 0:24:06 | |
Please open your texts on page 81. | 0:24:06 | 0:24:09 | |
When I did the Half-A-Room show, | 0:24:11 | 0:24:14 | |
where all the things were in halves, I became interested in objects, | 0:24:14 | 0:24:19 | |
the part of it is just in your mind. | 0:24:19 | 0:24:24 | |
John finished reading a catalogue and began walking around the gallery | 0:24:29 | 0:24:33 | |
looking at exhibits. | 0:24:33 | 0:24:35 | |
One of the exhibits was an apple, just an ordinary apple, | 0:24:35 | 0:24:39 | |
except that the price was 400. | 0:24:39 | 0:24:43 | |
John felt this was very funny. | 0:24:43 | 0:24:46 | |
Look, I don't have to pay all that money for an apple. | 0:24:46 | 0:24:50 | |
Yoko was pleased. | 0:24:50 | 0:24:51 | |
As an artist, | 0:24:51 | 0:24:53 | |
she was very happy that someone was responding to her work. | 0:24:53 | 0:24:56 | |
I climb up a ladder and hammer a nail into the wall at the gallery. | 0:24:56 | 0:25:02 | |
This nail is imaginary and will cost just five shillings. | 0:25:02 | 0:25:06 | |
I'll give you an imaginary five shillings if you let me | 0:25:06 | 0:25:10 | |
hammer the imaginary nail. | 0:25:10 | 0:25:13 | |
There are no imaginary nails left. | 0:25:13 | 0:25:15 | |
It was the beginning of a loving, creative | 0:25:15 | 0:25:19 | |
and often difficult relationship. | 0:25:19 | 0:25:21 | |
John suggested that, why don't I sell the other half | 0:25:24 | 0:25:28 | |
in a bottle? | 0:25:28 | 0:25:30 | |
This is half a wind. | 0:25:30 | 0:25:32 | |
Um... | 0:25:34 | 0:25:36 | |
half a table. | 0:25:36 | 0:25:38 | |
Half a letter. | 0:25:39 | 0:25:41 | |
Half a music. | 0:25:43 | 0:25:46 | |
Many people said, "Well, how about half a cat?" and all that, you know, | 0:25:46 | 0:25:50 | |
or half a human being? | 0:25:50 | 0:25:54 | |
But I did think it was necessary because a person is a half anyway. | 0:25:54 | 0:25:58 | |
At that time I hadn't met John yet, but, I mean, so my concept was there | 0:26:00 | 0:26:05 | |
maybe subconsciously, that I'm just really a half a person | 0:26:05 | 0:26:09 | |
without meeting John. | 0:26:09 | 0:26:12 | |
-But, you know, that bit... -Cut. | 0:26:12 | 0:26:14 | |
She's got to me. | 0:26:14 | 0:26:17 | |
I try to get all my work done by 11. | 0:26:27 | 0:26:30 | |
There are always deadlines to meet and I make mine opening time, | 0:26:30 | 0:26:33 | |
whatever the editors may say. | 0:26:33 | 0:26:36 | |
Not that I always wait for opening time to have a drink. | 0:26:36 | 0:26:39 | |
I find this completely relaxing. | 0:26:40 | 0:26:44 | |
This is my rhythm today at this time of the day. | 0:26:44 | 0:26:47 | |
It is 11 o'clock | 0:26:47 | 0:26:50 | |
and since I have an hourly... | 0:26:50 | 0:26:53 | |
..rhythm, 11 o'clock is my best time, | 0:26:55 | 0:26:59 | |
and the rhythm is this. | 0:26:59 | 0:27:01 | |
Quite fast. | 0:27:01 | 0:27:03 | |
Now, when you are sick and tired of the whole day... | 0:27:03 | 0:27:07 | |
You see how tired the rhythm is? | 0:27:13 | 0:27:17 | |
TICKING | 0:27:17 | 0:27:19 | |
INDISTINCT | 0:28:09 | 0:28:13 | |
-This is Ali. -Ali? Hi, bonjour. | 0:28:16 | 0:28:19 | |
Mick Jagger. | 0:28:19 | 0:28:22 | |
-This is Abdullah. -Abdullah? How are you? | 0:28:22 | 0:28:24 | |
Mick Jagger. | 0:28:24 | 0:28:27 | |
-This is Ali. -Ali, hello. | 0:28:28 | 0:28:31 | |
Mick Jagger. | 0:28:31 | 0:28:33 | |
-This is my brother, Mustapha. -Hello. Your younger brother? | 0:28:33 | 0:28:36 | |
-This is my little brother. -This is your older brother. | 0:28:36 | 0:28:39 | |
-You're not so bad with him? -Huh? -You're strong with him? | 0:28:39 | 0:28:43 | |
Yes, he plays music with me. We play the same time together. | 0:28:43 | 0:28:46 | |
This is Abdul. Mick Jagger. | 0:28:46 | 0:28:50 | |
-This is Abdullah. -Abdullah. | 0:28:50 | 0:28:53 | |
-This is Mohammad. -Mohammad. | 0:28:53 | 0:28:55 | |
This is old man. | 0:28:55 | 0:28:57 | |
He want to kiss you. | 0:29:00 | 0:29:03 | |
-And he thinks he meet you a long time. -In Tangiers? | 0:29:03 | 0:29:06 | |
-In 1001 Nights with Brion Gysin. -With Brion Gysin, yes. -Yeah. | 0:29:06 | 0:29:11 | |
-This is... His name, Ali. -Ali. Hello, Ali. | 0:29:13 | 0:29:16 | |
-Mick Jagger. -Hi. Hi. | 0:29:16 | 0:29:18 | |
-Mohammad. -Mohammad. -Mick Jagger. | 0:29:20 | 0:29:24 | |
-This is Mochtar. -Hi. -Mick Jagger. | 0:29:26 | 0:29:29 | |
-He said he's very happy to meet you. -Nice to meet you. | 0:29:29 | 0:29:33 | |
This is Ali. | 0:29:33 | 0:29:36 | |
-This is Absalom. -Absalom, hi. | 0:29:36 | 0:29:39 | |
-This is Lehsun. -Lehsun. -Mick Jagger. | 0:29:39 | 0:29:42 | |
-This is all of them... -This is good. -..and they are very, very happy. | 0:29:42 | 0:29:46 | |
They waiting for you 20 years ago. | 0:29:46 | 0:29:50 | |
Waiting for you, all of them, very, very happy. | 0:29:50 | 0:29:54 | |
-Well, I'm very happy that we could all come. -Thank you very much. | 0:29:54 | 0:29:58 | |
DRUMMING | 0:30:01 | 0:30:05 | |
It was just an idea that Mick and I had. | 0:30:22 | 0:30:26 | |
Ron, if ever we could use them, this is probably the track to do it on. | 0:30:27 | 0:30:32 | |
They pick it up amazingly quickly at first. | 0:30:38 | 0:30:41 | |
It's just this sort of cacophony of sound | 0:30:41 | 0:30:43 | |
but suddenly they're getting their patterns down. | 0:30:43 | 0:30:45 | |
It's a lot of drummers. | 0:30:45 | 0:30:47 | |
They all have to work out what they're going to play. | 0:30:47 | 0:30:51 | |
It's the pipes I want to hear next, you know? | 0:30:51 | 0:30:54 | |
Very good. | 0:31:04 | 0:31:06 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:31:06 | 0:31:08 | |
Good. Well done. | 0:31:08 | 0:31:10 | |
There's a sense of urgency about lunchtime drinking that I like. | 0:31:15 | 0:31:18 | |
In the evening, people are just plundering time. | 0:31:18 | 0:31:22 | |
Opening time and lunch are my favourite times of the day. | 0:31:22 | 0:31:25 | |
I think most people lead lives of such annihilating boredom | 0:31:26 | 0:31:31 | |
and so paralysed by the awfulness of life | 0:31:31 | 0:31:33 | |
that being in an ale house drinking | 0:31:33 | 0:31:35 | |
with a few acquaintances and talking a load of rubbish half the time | 0:31:35 | 0:31:38 | |
is a tremendous relief. | 0:31:38 | 0:31:39 | |
-Well, it's marginally less worse than not being, I suppose. -Yeah. | 0:31:39 | 0:31:42 | |
I mean, most people actually are bored out of their minds, | 0:31:42 | 0:31:45 | |
-aren't they? -Yeah. | 0:31:45 | 0:31:47 | |
Most of us don't comprehend any meaning of life. All this crap... | 0:31:47 | 0:31:50 | |
'Being out and about, hanging around, is my work | 0:31:50 | 0:31:53 | |
'because that's what I write about. | 0:31:53 | 0:31:55 | |
'I can only write about what I know about. | 0:31:55 | 0:31:57 | |
'Fiction is for novelists. | 0:31:57 | 0:32:00 | |
'If I arrive at the Coach and Horses at 12 and not 11, | 0:32:01 | 0:32:04 | |
'Tom Baker tells me that I'm late for work. | 0:32:04 | 0:32:08 | |
'Editors often call me at the pub, | 0:32:08 | 0:32:10 | |
'but the staff have developed a highly effective system | 0:32:10 | 0:32:12 | |
'of protecting me, and I never have to talk to anybody I don't want to.' | 0:32:12 | 0:32:16 | |
It's very important that the setting, the ambience, | 0:32:18 | 0:32:23 | |
the quality of the china, the glass, | 0:32:23 | 0:32:28 | |
the quality of the staff within that area is going to balance | 0:32:28 | 0:32:32 | |
the quality of food that you have in the back of house. | 0:32:32 | 0:32:35 | |
It's no good if you have first-class food and a second-class environment. | 0:32:35 | 0:32:39 | |
You need both those levels to be equal. | 0:32:39 | 0:32:42 | |
ACCORDION MUSIC PLAYS | 0:32:48 | 0:32:52 | |
Two pies and two lots of mash, three times, please, love. | 0:33:42 | 0:33:46 | |
And I KNEW he'd got the Nobel | 0:33:48 | 0:33:51 | |
and I just sat on the stairs there and thought, "Oh, my God!" | 0:33:51 | 0:33:55 | |
Cheers. | 0:34:10 | 0:34:12 | |
-Chin-chin. -Chin-chin. -Here's to the next show. -Yeah. | 0:34:14 | 0:34:18 | |
Good luck to everyone. | 0:34:18 | 0:34:20 | |
Would you like to order now? Your guest has already arrived. | 0:34:20 | 0:34:23 | |
Yes, I see. | 0:34:23 | 0:34:24 | |
I think I'll just have 50 quid's worth all around the menu. | 0:34:24 | 0:34:27 | |
Better make it 40 quid's worth. I'll save a bit for the cab. | 0:34:27 | 0:34:31 | |
He said, "Do you know what, Mr Mancini? | 0:34:31 | 0:34:33 | |
"I'm going to name my car after your sandwich bar. | 0:34:33 | 0:34:36 | |
"I'm going to call it the Cortina." | 0:34:36 | 0:34:38 | |
Elvis helped make us famous for a moment by coming to Denver | 0:34:40 | 0:34:45 | |
on one occasion | 0:34:45 | 0:34:47 | |
and having 22 peanut butter and jelly sandwiches | 0:34:47 | 0:34:49 | |
delivered to his plane. | 0:34:49 | 0:34:51 | |
ACCORDION MUSIC PLAYS | 0:34:51 | 0:34:54 | |
INAUDIBLE | 0:34:57 | 0:35:01 | |
They're all characters who are against the system | 0:35:06 | 0:35:09 | |
and trying to exploit the system, aren't they? | 0:35:09 | 0:35:14 | |
Partly because they're hungry. | 0:35:14 | 0:35:17 | |
The great reward in these papers always is a feed. | 0:35:17 | 0:35:20 | |
HE SINGS AN ARIA | 0:35:39 | 0:35:42 | |
At lunchtime, people are relaxed, | 0:35:50 | 0:35:53 | |
with no expectations of being entertained or seduced. | 0:35:53 | 0:35:56 | |
No-one is really serious at lunch the way that they can be | 0:35:56 | 0:36:00 | |
at dinner parties, when everyone's trying to impress everyone else | 0:36:00 | 0:36:03 | |
with what they've done or what they're about to do. | 0:36:03 | 0:36:06 | |
You can be yourself during the day. | 0:36:06 | 0:36:08 | |
That was almost the last time I saw old Frank. | 0:36:11 | 0:36:14 | |
A week later, dead. | 0:36:14 | 0:36:17 | |
The slightly depressing thing about Soho, at my age, at any rate, | 0:36:17 | 0:36:20 | |
is that the faces are thinning out. | 0:36:20 | 0:36:23 | |
People will keep dying. | 0:36:23 | 0:36:26 | |
I think we sometimes look about us and wonder who's next. | 0:36:26 | 0:36:29 | |
Frank Blake was a fixture fitting for so long among | 0:36:29 | 0:36:33 | |
so many other old friends that I sometimes feel as though | 0:36:33 | 0:36:36 | |
I'm in a room that is slowly being stripped of its furniture. | 0:36:36 | 0:36:39 | |
-Very good. -Very good. -Bravo. -Thank you. | 0:36:45 | 0:36:49 | |
The line that went out was - | 0:36:50 | 0:36:52 | |
"A pint? That's very nearly an armful!" - | 0:36:52 | 0:36:55 | |
which gets a nice laugh, but when the line... | 0:36:55 | 0:37:00 | |
Ray and I used to take great care in rhythms. | 0:37:01 | 0:37:04 | |
We used to spend a lot of time working out the sound of the line, | 0:37:04 | 0:37:09 | |
the rhythm of the line. | 0:37:09 | 0:37:11 | |
One "and" too many, one "but" too many, can kill a line. | 0:37:11 | 0:37:14 | |
-One syllable. -Just like poetry. -Indeed. | 0:37:14 | 0:37:17 | |
You've got to get the rhythm right. | 0:37:17 | 0:37:19 | |
You must get it right otherwise it doesn't work. | 0:37:19 | 0:37:21 | |
So probably that line started out, | 0:37:21 | 0:37:23 | |
"It's an armful," which, in itself, is quite an amusing concept, | 0:37:23 | 0:37:27 | |
to talk about blood being an armful or legful. | 0:37:27 | 0:37:31 | |
And the other one probably said, "Ah, that's nearly an armful," | 0:37:31 | 0:37:34 | |
which is better because it's a little bit more precise. | 0:37:34 | 0:37:36 | |
And then the other one would have topped it up - | 0:37:36 | 0:37:39 | |
"That's VERY nearly an armful." | 0:37:39 | 0:37:41 | |
Now, "very nearly an armful" is much funnier than "that's an armful". | 0:37:41 | 0:37:44 | |
It's the same gag, | 0:37:44 | 0:37:47 | |
but it's being specific on a stupid way of assessing things. | 0:37:47 | 0:37:50 | |
Hold out your hand, please. | 0:37:50 | 0:37:53 | |
Now, this won't hurt. | 0:38:00 | 0:38:01 | |
You'll just feel a slight prick on the end of your thumb. | 0:38:01 | 0:38:04 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:38:04 | 0:38:07 | |
Well, I'll bid you good day, then. Thank you very much. | 0:38:07 | 0:38:10 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:38:10 | 0:38:12 | |
If you want any more, don't hesitate to get in touch with me. | 0:38:12 | 0:38:15 | |
Where are you going? | 0:38:15 | 0:38:17 | |
To have my tea and biscuits. | 0:38:17 | 0:38:19 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:38:19 | 0:38:20 | |
I thought you came here to give us some of your blood? | 0:38:20 | 0:38:22 | |
Well, you've just had it. | 0:38:22 | 0:38:24 | |
That's just a smear. | 0:38:24 | 0:38:26 | |
It may be just smear to you, mate, | 0:38:26 | 0:38:27 | |
but it's life and death to some poor wretch! | 0:38:27 | 0:38:30 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:38:30 | 0:38:32 | |
I've just taken a sample to test. | 0:38:32 | 0:38:34 | |
A sample? How much do you want, then? | 0:38:34 | 0:38:36 | |
Well, a pint, of course. | 0:38:36 | 0:38:37 | |
A pint?! Have you gone raving mad? | 0:38:37 | 0:38:40 | |
You must be joking. | 0:38:40 | 0:38:42 | |
A pint is a perfectly normal quantity to take. | 0:38:42 | 0:38:45 | |
You don't seriously expect me to believe that. | 0:38:45 | 0:38:47 | |
I came in here in all good faith to help my country. | 0:38:47 | 0:38:49 | |
I don't mind giving a reasonable amount, but a pint?! | 0:38:49 | 0:38:52 | |
That's very nearly an armful. | 0:38:52 | 0:38:55 | |
His name is Bob Dylan. | 0:38:55 | 0:38:59 | |
# In the dime stores and bus stations | 0:39:01 | 0:39:05 | |
# People talk over situations | 0:39:05 | 0:39:09 | |
# Read books and repeat quotations | 0:39:09 | 0:39:11 | |
# Draw conclusions on the wall | 0:39:11 | 0:39:15 | |
# Some speak of the future | 0:39:19 | 0:39:23 | |
# My love, she speaks softly | 0:39:23 | 0:39:26 | |
# She knows there's no success like failure | 0:39:26 | 0:39:30 | |
# And that failure's no success at all. # | 0:39:30 | 0:39:33 | |
Lloyds is a market. | 0:39:39 | 0:39:41 | |
It's very much like any market. | 0:39:41 | 0:39:43 | |
In other words, oranges, lemons and fish. | 0:39:43 | 0:39:45 | |
It's a series of stalls which are involved in selling insurance. | 0:39:45 | 0:39:52 | |
The people who man the stalls are called underwriters, | 0:39:53 | 0:39:56 | |
and the people who are trying to buy insurance are called brokers. | 0:39:56 | 0:40:00 | |
Basically, the broker is shopping in this market space | 0:40:00 | 0:40:03 | |
and the whole activity of Lloyds - again, like a market - | 0:40:03 | 0:40:06 | |
is under a single roof, and this is its unique quality. | 0:40:06 | 0:40:10 | |
SPANISH OVER TANNOY | 0:40:52 | 0:40:54 | |
Would you like some tea? | 0:41:14 | 0:41:15 | |
I'd love some. | 0:41:15 | 0:41:17 | |
I'll be mother. | 0:41:17 | 0:41:19 | |
Yes, milk. | 0:41:19 | 0:41:21 | |
Oh. | 0:41:21 | 0:41:23 | |
I like afternoon tea. | 0:41:23 | 0:41:25 | |
-It's a very civilised thing. -Where is your oboe? | 0:41:25 | 0:41:29 | |
I had to sell it, I needed the money. | 0:41:29 | 0:41:32 | |
To buy a house, in fact. | 0:41:32 | 0:41:34 | |
My first house was the money from the oboe. | 0:41:34 | 0:41:37 | |
Have you still got yours? | 0:41:37 | 0:41:38 | |
-Oh, yes, of course. -You treasure it, do you? -Yes. | 0:41:38 | 0:41:42 | |
-You don't play it, though, do you? -Yes, I do. -Do you really? | 0:41:42 | 0:41:45 | |
Well, you never forget. | 0:41:45 | 0:41:47 | |
No, you never forget, but gosh, I don't think I could play one now. | 0:41:47 | 0:41:51 | |
-I'll give you one lesson... -Would you really? -..for nothing! | 0:41:53 | 0:41:56 | |
HE LAUGHS | 0:41:56 | 0:41:58 | |
-Do you know, I might take you up on that. -Yes. | 0:41:59 | 0:42:03 | |
Why not? | 0:42:03 | 0:42:05 | |
# Cement mixer | 0:42:19 | 0:42:22 | |
# Put-ti, put-ti | 0:42:23 | 0:42:26 | |
# Cement mixer | 0:42:26 | 0:42:28 | |
# Put-ti, put-ti. # | 0:42:30 | 0:42:32 | |
What does everybody like? Anybody like anything? | 0:42:32 | 0:42:35 | |
# ..Cement mixer | 0:42:35 | 0:42:37 | |
# Goes put-ti, put-ti | 0:42:37 | 0:42:42 | |
# A puddle o'veet | 0:42:42 | 0:42:47 | |
# Concrete. # | 0:42:47 | 0:42:52 | |
Can I have some tea? | 0:42:52 | 0:42:54 | |
The next part isn't quite so sad. | 0:42:58 | 0:43:01 | |
# ..First you take some gravel | 0:43:03 | 0:43:08 | |
# And then you pour it in a vout | 0:43:08 | 0:43:13 | |
# To make a mess of mortar You take cement and water | 0:43:14 | 0:43:21 | |
# See the mellow roony... # | 0:43:21 | 0:43:25 | |
CLOCK TICKS | 0:43:25 | 0:43:28 | |
CLOCK CHIMES | 0:43:28 | 0:43:30 | |
Well... | 0:43:46 | 0:43:48 | |
another day, another dollar. | 0:43:48 | 0:43:51 | |
MIMICS TOMMY COOPER: Just like that. | 0:43:51 | 0:43:54 | |
Look at all these cigars. I gave up smoking cigars three years ago. | 0:44:20 | 0:44:24 | |
Look at all those boxes. | 0:44:24 | 0:44:26 | |
I can't bear to throw them away, there's not a cigar in them, | 0:44:27 | 0:44:31 | |
but I'll tell you what there is in them. | 0:44:31 | 0:44:33 | |
Ah! | 0:44:39 | 0:44:41 | |
Well, that's my fix for today. | 0:44:44 | 0:44:46 | |
Arrivederci. | 0:44:48 | 0:44:49 | |
DOOR CLOSES | 0:44:51 | 0:44:53 | |
I'm the president of the George Formby Society. | 0:45:03 | 0:45:05 | |
In fact, just retired president now, with honorary membership. | 0:45:05 | 0:45:08 | |
And we've come up to Blackpool, as we do three times a year, | 0:45:08 | 0:45:12 | |
to the Imperial hotel. | 0:45:12 | 0:45:14 | |
March, June and September, for our annual general conventions, | 0:45:14 | 0:45:18 | |
and, of course, September is always the biggest one because we have | 0:45:18 | 0:45:22 | |
members all over the world and they come from all over the world. | 0:45:22 | 0:45:25 | |
# With my little stick of Blackpool rock | 0:45:27 | 0:45:30 | |
# Along the promenade I stroll | 0:45:30 | 0:45:33 | |
# It may get sticky but I never complain | 0:45:33 | 0:45:37 | |
# I like to have a nibble at it now and again | 0:45:37 | 0:45:41 | |
# Every day, wherever I stray The kids all round me flock | 0:45:41 | 0:45:46 | |
# A fella took me photograph It cost one and three | 0:45:46 | 0:45:50 | |
# I said when that is done, is that supposed to be me? | 0:45:50 | 0:45:54 | |
# You've properly mucked it up The only thing I can see is | 0:45:54 | 0:45:57 | |
# Me little stick of Blackpool rock. # | 0:45:57 | 0:46:00 | |
The whole song is involved around Blackpool | 0:46:02 | 0:46:07 | |
and that's why, of course, the song is so comparative | 0:46:07 | 0:46:11 | |
with Blackpool itself. | 0:46:11 | 0:46:13 | |
I met him when I was seven, my sister took me | 0:46:16 | 0:46:19 | |
along to Ealing Studios to meet him making one of those films, | 0:46:19 | 0:46:22 | |
and when I was introduced to him and Beryl... | 0:46:22 | 0:46:25 | |
Well, you know, to a little kiddie of seven years old, | 0:46:25 | 0:46:29 | |
who idolised him, it was really something. | 0:46:29 | 0:46:31 | |
APPLAUSE | 0:46:31 | 0:46:33 | |
Thank you, and now I am going to sing a song, | 0:46:33 | 0:46:36 | |
and they are going to make a film of it at the same time, | 0:46:36 | 0:46:39 | |
so if you see any flashing, don't take any notice, you see. | 0:46:39 | 0:46:42 | |
All right, I'm going | 0:46:42 | 0:46:43 | |
to sing a song called My Little Stick Of Blackpool Rock. | 0:46:43 | 0:46:45 | |
This being in Blackpool, we'll have it filmed as well. | 0:46:45 | 0:46:48 | |
# Every year when summer comes round | 0:47:00 | 0:47:02 | |
# Off to the sea I go | 0:47:02 | 0:47:05 | |
# I don't care if I do spend a pound | 0:47:06 | 0:47:09 | |
# I'm rather rash, I know | 0:47:09 | 0:47:13 | |
# See me dressed like all the sports | 0:47:13 | 0:47:16 | |
# In my blazer and a pair of shorts | 0:47:16 | 0:47:20 | |
# With my little stick of Blackpool rock | 0:47:20 | 0:47:23 | |
# Along the promenade I stroll | 0:47:23 | 0:47:26 | |
# It may be sticky but I never complain | 0:47:26 | 0:47:30 | |
# It's nice to have a nibble at it now and again | 0:47:30 | 0:47:34 | |
# Every day, wherever I stray The kids all round me flock | 0:47:34 | 0:47:40 | |
# One afternoon, the band conductor up on his stand | 0:47:40 | 0:47:45 | |
# Somehow lost his baton It flew out of his hand | 0:47:45 | 0:47:48 | |
# So I jumped in his place and then conducted the band | 0:47:48 | 0:47:51 | |
# With my little stick of Blackpool rock | 0:47:51 | 0:47:55 | |
# With my little stick of Blackpool rock | 0:47:55 | 0:47:58 | |
# Along the promenade I stroll | 0:47:58 | 0:48:02 | |
# In the ballroom I went dancing each night | 0:48:02 | 0:48:05 | |
# No wonder every girl that danced with me stuck to me tight | 0:48:05 | 0:48:09 | |
# Every day, wherever I stray The kids all round me flock | 0:48:09 | 0:48:16 | |
# A fella took my photograph It cost one and three | 0:48:16 | 0:48:19 | |
# I said when it was done, is that supposed to be me? | 0:48:19 | 0:48:23 | |
# You've properly mucked it up The only thing I can see is | 0:48:23 | 0:48:26 | |
# My little stick of Blackpool rock | 0:48:26 | 0:48:30 | |
# My little stick of Blackpool rock | 0:48:30 | 0:48:34 | |
# Along the promenade I stroll | 0:48:34 | 0:48:37 | |
# In my pocket it got stuck I could tell | 0:48:37 | 0:48:40 | |
# Cos when I pulled it out I pulled my shirt off as well | 0:48:40 | 0:48:44 | |
# Every day, wherever I stray The kids all round me flock | 0:48:44 | 0:48:51 | |
# A girl while bathing clung to me My wits had to use | 0:48:51 | 0:48:55 | |
# She cried, I'm drowning and to save me, you won't refuse | 0:48:55 | 0:48:58 | |
# I said, well, if you're drowning then I don't want to lose | 0:48:58 | 0:49:02 | |
# My little stick of Blackpool rock. # | 0:49:02 | 0:49:05 | |
Well, there always seemed to be rivalry between groups | 0:51:42 | 0:51:45 | |
of alchemists and magicians, as I recall. | 0:51:45 | 0:51:48 | |
I mean, at one point, there was a 15th-century alchemical manuscript | 0:51:48 | 0:51:51 | |
that Jonson had that somehow was stolen or misplaced | 0:51:51 | 0:51:55 | |
and...I mean, there was a point where everyone was casting spells | 0:51:55 | 0:51:58 | |
-on everybody else... -I know. | 0:51:58 | 0:52:00 | |
..and throwing the tarot before they left their room to find out... | 0:52:00 | 0:52:03 | |
Oh, it was hysterical. And the magicians denouncing one another | 0:52:03 | 0:52:06 | |
-in the lobby. -Yes, right. | 0:52:06 | 0:52:08 | |
Cos he really didn't... He didn't give a damn. That was... | 0:52:11 | 0:52:14 | |
You must have seen him maybe 1,000 times... | 0:52:14 | 0:52:16 | |
# Night and day, you are the one... # | 0:52:17 | 0:52:25 | |
RESTAURANT HUBBUB | 0:52:25 | 0:52:27 | |
# ..Only you beneath the moon and under the sun | 0:52:27 | 0:52:34 | |
# Whether near to me, or far... # | 0:52:36 | 0:52:41 | |
'I wouldn't go that far... | 0:52:41 | 0:52:44 | |
'Possibly even psychologically... | 0:52:44 | 0:52:46 | |
'We should really reminisce about the time...' | 0:52:46 | 0:52:49 | |
# ..I think of you. # | 0:52:49 | 0:52:52 | |
-'..not married? -Not married. | 0:52:53 | 0:52:57 | |
-'She's 16. -He's a happy man' | 0:52:57 | 0:53:00 | |
-LAUGHTER -'Watch it, buddy! Watch it, buddy.' | 0:53:00 | 0:53:03 | |
Cook a little rice with it or something, will you? | 0:53:06 | 0:53:10 | |
Something, you know... either rice or noodles. | 0:53:10 | 0:53:13 | |
OK, Timmy, I'll talk to you later. Bye. | 0:53:15 | 0:53:18 | |
Why do you have to know about my rice and noodles? | 0:53:18 | 0:53:23 | |
-I didn't know what you were going to say. -Rice and noodles! | 0:53:23 | 0:53:26 | |
What if you had walked in here and I was talking...business? | 0:53:26 | 0:53:31 | |
Or personal matters, Jack, possibly. | 0:53:31 | 0:53:34 | |
You look cute today in your red shirt, huh? | 0:53:34 | 0:53:38 | |
All right, now, what have I got to do? | 0:53:39 | 0:53:41 | |
It's eight o'clock, why are we starting now? | 0:53:41 | 0:53:44 | |
-They are trying to finish it, Jack. -Well, let's get 'em finished. | 0:53:44 | 0:53:48 | |
Let's get 'em out of here. Huh? | 0:53:48 | 0:53:51 | |
Finished with the assignment! | 0:53:52 | 0:53:55 | |
Beautiful. Excellent work. | 0:53:55 | 0:53:57 | |
Great work. | 0:53:58 | 0:54:00 | |
Can I have a look in your bathroom? | 0:54:02 | 0:54:04 | |
-Yeah, you want to go in with me while I go? -No! | 0:54:04 | 0:54:07 | |
I do have to go. It's pretty neat, huh? | 0:54:07 | 0:54:11 | |
See? | 0:54:13 | 0:54:14 | |
-Toothbrush. I'll brush my teeth for you. -Turn the light on. -OK. | 0:54:17 | 0:54:23 | |
-I always brush my teeth before I report back in for work. -Why? | 0:54:23 | 0:54:29 | |
Consideration for my co-workers. | 0:54:29 | 0:54:32 | |
It's gruelling enough without a face full of lamb cutlets. | 0:54:34 | 0:54:38 | |
Hmm. | 0:54:40 | 0:54:41 | |
-HE MUMBLES: They'll be so grateful to me now. -What? | 0:54:43 | 0:54:47 | |
They'll be so grateful. | 0:54:47 | 0:54:49 | |
They'll say, "Look at that Jack. | 0:54:49 | 0:54:51 | |
"He's come down even though it's midnight." | 0:54:51 | 0:54:56 | |
That's not true, it's eight o'clock! | 0:54:56 | 0:55:00 | |
"And Lord knows... | 0:55:00 | 0:55:02 | |
"..what he's been doing. | 0:55:04 | 0:55:06 | |
"He's down here and he has a fresh and sparkling breath." | 0:55:08 | 0:55:14 | |
Hmm, it's rather nice. | 0:56:05 | 0:56:08 | |
You'll never guess what it is. | 0:56:08 | 0:56:09 | |
When using insects, you've got to understand what you're handling. | 0:56:12 | 0:56:16 | |
You've got to understand the fat, the mineral content of it, | 0:56:16 | 0:56:19 | |
you've got to understand that some produce we'll fry, some we'll grill, | 0:56:19 | 0:56:22 | |
some we'll dry roast. | 0:56:22 | 0:56:24 | |
Take the wings off. | 0:56:26 | 0:56:28 | |
Take them off here... | 0:56:30 | 0:56:32 | |
..and here. And the head. | 0:56:34 | 0:56:37 | |
One of the most important factors is to consult with a specialist. | 0:56:39 | 0:56:43 | |
You liaise, you add the knowledge together, | 0:56:43 | 0:56:45 | |
and between that, then you can break down the structures of what | 0:56:45 | 0:56:48 | |
you are trying to create and what you are trying to use. | 0:56:48 | 0:56:50 | |
Do not go into it blind, | 0:56:50 | 0:56:52 | |
the risk of food poisoning could be very high, it is an unknown | 0:56:52 | 0:56:55 | |
and you need to have that specialist subject well looked into. | 0:56:55 | 0:56:58 | |
That looks like... | 0:57:01 | 0:57:03 | |
Ah! | 0:57:03 | 0:57:05 | |
I'm back! | 0:57:05 | 0:57:07 | |
You've met Christine de la Rue... | 0:57:07 | 0:57:09 | |
-Lady Russell, Lady de la Rue. -Hello. | 0:57:09 | 0:57:12 | |
-I'm over eight months. Babies! -Are we comparing tummies? -Yes! | 0:57:12 | 0:57:16 | |
-Fabulous. -It's just so amazing because when you walked in... | 0:57:16 | 0:57:18 | |
-But it looks wonderful. -On you, wonderful. | 0:57:18 | 0:57:20 | |
We are such different types, we're exact opposites. | 0:57:20 | 0:57:23 | |
You both have exquisite taste. | 0:57:23 | 0:57:26 | |
CHEERING | 0:57:26 | 0:57:27 | |
Two, three! | 0:57:34 | 0:57:36 | |
Off! | 0:57:37 | 0:57:39 | |
CROWD CHEERS | 0:57:45 | 0:57:48 | |
MUSIC: Nessun Dorma by Puccini | 0:58:06 | 0:58:09 | |
Although his physique has become less than athletic, | 0:58:36 | 0:58:40 | |
Pavarotti was a skilful teenage footballer | 0:58:40 | 0:58:42 | |
and he and his friends have been Juventus supporters since boyhood. | 0:58:42 | 0:58:47 | |
THEY SPEAK ITALIAN | 0:58:47 | 0:58:49 | |
The match has to be decided on penalties. | 0:58:52 | 0:58:55 | |
Juventus pray that their ace goalkeeper Buffon can save | 0:58:55 | 0:58:58 | |
Andriy Shevchenko's crucial kick. | 0:58:58 | 0:59:01 | |
ITALIAN COMMENTATOR ON TV | 0:59:01 | 0:59:03 | |
So we're right in the middle of the dinner now, it's pretty... | 0:59:31 | 0:59:33 | |
Tension here is pretty weird. | 0:59:33 | 0:59:35 | |
Andy Warhol is wearing a pair of headphones which he | 0:59:35 | 0:59:37 | |
brought with them and hasn't taken off since he sat down. | 0:59:37 | 0:59:40 | |
William Burroughs is looking fairly relaxed, | 0:59:40 | 0:59:42 | |
he's wearing a beautiful pearl-grey suit and Warhol is | 0:59:42 | 0:59:44 | |
telling him that he is the best dressed man in New York | 0:59:44 | 0:59:47 | |
and he admires his look more than anyone else's. | 0:59:47 | 0:59:49 | |
Burroughs, slightly bemused perhaps by this chic approach, has given | 0:59:49 | 0:59:52 | |
Warhol a copy of his new book, Cities Of The Red Night, a proof copy. | 0:59:52 | 0:59:55 | |
-What? -Can you do drawings? -Oh, yes, sure. | 0:59:55 | 0:59:58 | |
And has just drawn...signed in it and drawn a painting. | 1:00:01 | 1:00:05 | |
Warhol is telling Burroughs that he should be a painter. | 1:00:05 | 1:00:07 | |
WARHOL GASPS | 1:00:07 | 1:00:09 | |
My God! | 1:00:09 | 1:00:10 | |
Oh! | 1:00:10 | 1:00:12 | |
More, more. On this side, right here, here. | 1:00:12 | 1:00:14 | |
-No, no, no. -My God. | 1:00:14 | 1:00:19 | |
-There we are. -Thanks a lot! | 1:00:19 | 1:00:21 | |
-You're so lucky. -How great! | 1:00:21 | 1:00:23 | |
I'll get back to you in a few minutes | 1:00:23 | 1:00:25 | |
and let you know what else is going on. | 1:00:25 | 1:00:27 | |
# Please don't have any more | 1:03:08 | 1:03:12 | |
# The more you 'ave The more you want, they say... # | 1:03:12 | 1:03:17 | |
You ought to be ashamed, I said To look so antique | 1:03:17 | 1:03:20 | |
And her only 31 | 1:03:20 | 1:03:22 | |
I can't help it, she said Pulling a long face | 1:03:22 | 1:03:25 | |
It's them pills I took To bring it off, she said | 1:03:25 | 1:03:28 | |
She's had five already And nearly died of young George | 1:03:28 | 1:03:31 | |
The chemist said it would be all right | 1:03:31 | 1:03:33 | |
But I've never been the same | 1:03:33 | 1:03:35 | |
You are a proper fool, I said | 1:03:35 | 1:03:37 | |
Well, if Albert won't leave you alone, there it is, I said | 1:03:37 | 1:03:40 | |
What you get married for if you don't want children? | 1:03:40 | 1:03:44 | |
Hurry up, please, it's time | 1:03:44 | 1:03:47 | |
Hurry up, please, it's time | 1:03:47 | 1:03:50 | |
Goonight, Bill | 1:03:50 | 1:03:52 | |
Goonight, Lou | 1:03:52 | 1:03:54 | |
Goonight, May | 1:03:54 | 1:03:55 | |
Goonight | 1:03:55 | 1:03:57 | |
Ta ta | 1:03:57 | 1:03:58 | |
Goonight | 1:03:58 | 1:03:59 | |
Goonight | 1:03:59 | 1:04:01 | |
Good night, ladies | 1:04:01 | 1:04:02 | |
Good night, sweet ladies | 1:04:02 | 1:04:04 | |
Good night, good night. | 1:04:04 | 1:04:07 | |
SALIF KEITA SINGS | 1:04:16 | 1:04:18 | |
It was a cold November night in 1941. | 1:05:26 | 1:05:29 | |
I was living in digs in a Hertfordshire village. | 1:05:29 | 1:05:32 | |
My coal fire had gone out, I was already in my pyjamas. | 1:05:32 | 1:05:36 | |
What I needed was an idea strong enough for a series | 1:05:37 | 1:05:40 | |
of six programmes. | 1:05:40 | 1:05:42 | |
I was just about to get into bed and then I had the inspiration. | 1:05:42 | 1:05:47 | |
-RADIO: -# Let's drift away | 1:05:47 | 1:05:49 | |
# On Dreamers Bay | 1:05:49 | 1:05:51 | |
# Let's sail along and sing a song together. # | 1:05:51 | 1:05:56 | |
Normally, I'd have been inclined to leave it until the morning, | 1:05:56 | 1:06:00 | |
by which time I'd probably have forgotten about it. | 1:06:00 | 1:06:04 | |
But I felt compelled to go straight to my typewriter. | 1:06:04 | 1:06:07 | |
We don't know where this island is, do we? | 1:06:11 | 1:06:13 | |
We don't know but it's not a bad island. | 1:06:13 | 1:06:15 | |
It's got everything on it that you need. You can get married. | 1:06:15 | 1:06:20 | |
-Oh, I think I could survive. -Would you know which way to go? | 1:06:20 | 1:06:23 | |
-Do you know anything about stars or navigation? -Yes, I do know the stars. | 1:06:23 | 1:06:29 | |
Within these four walls I am at peace. | 1:07:14 | 1:07:17 | |
Nothing can touch me. | 1:07:17 | 1:07:19 | |
Not the darkness of men's souls, | 1:07:19 | 1:07:20 | |
nor their contempt, nor their hatred, nor their judgment. | 1:07:20 | 1:07:25 | |
Once I was weak, once I was lost. | 1:07:25 | 1:07:29 | |
Now there is no question without answer. | 1:07:29 | 1:07:32 | |
There was so much I needed to ask and so much he alone could answer. | 1:07:32 | 1:07:36 | |
He to whom I submit. | 1:07:36 | 1:07:38 | |
Where I thought I was going to lose, there was so much more to gain. | 1:07:38 | 1:07:42 | |
I can't really describe where I'm at. | 1:07:42 | 1:07:45 | |
Paradise is beyond what my mind can conceive. | 1:07:45 | 1:07:48 | |
I want to be in paradise. The purpose of life is worshipping the Creator. | 1:07:50 | 1:07:55 | |
All of God's creations - the sun and the moon and the Earth | 1:07:55 | 1:08:00 | |
and the stars - also worship him. | 1:08:00 | 1:08:03 | |
This is what drives me. | 1:08:04 | 1:08:07 | |
Saves me. | 1:08:07 | 1:08:08 | |
Frees me. | 1:08:08 | 1:08:10 | |
BELLS TOLL | 1:08:15 | 1:08:17 | |
We had one shot where we would put poor John Russell | 1:08:54 | 1:09:00 | |
out on a flagpole, hanging onto his camera. | 1:09:00 | 1:09:03 | |
And it was the one shot where I fall, and it could never be | 1:09:03 | 1:09:07 | |
duplicated because the stuntman and all that got paid | 1:09:07 | 1:09:11 | |
so much for doing it. | 1:09:11 | 1:09:13 | |
And the next day at rushes we put in all the sound effects over black film | 1:09:13 | 1:09:20 | |
in order to make Russell think he'd forgotten to rack over! | 1:09:20 | 1:09:24 | |
HE LAUGHS | 1:09:24 | 1:09:27 | |
That's the sort of cruelty that was common on the sets in those days! | 1:09:27 | 1:09:33 | |
And we were all very forgiving, "It doesn't matter, | 1:09:33 | 1:09:35 | |
"we'll do it again tomorrow night." He had been so scared! | 1:09:35 | 1:09:38 | |
HE LAUGHS | 1:09:38 | 1:09:40 | |
I once said I thought you could define humanity | 1:09:46 | 1:09:50 | |
as people who prayed, | 1:09:50 | 1:09:52 | |
and I was met with rather cynical laughter. | 1:09:52 | 1:09:56 | |
And my friend said, "What about these | 1:09:59 | 1:10:02 | |
"dreadful louts and yobbos and murderers?" | 1:10:02 | 1:10:06 | |
"They don't pray." And I said, "How do you know?" | 1:10:08 | 1:10:11 | |
I said, "I'll bet there has never been | 1:10:11 | 1:10:13 | |
"a person who hasn't, perhaps in the night, | 1:10:13 | 1:10:17 | |
"had that sense of longing and incompleteness | 1:10:17 | 1:10:20 | |
"and shame at what they are." And that's prayer. | 1:10:20 | 1:10:24 | |
It's not explicit prayer, but it's real prayer. | 1:10:24 | 1:10:27 | |
I think we're made to pray because God made us for himself. | 1:10:27 | 1:10:31 | |
# ..Dreamed a dream by the old canal | 1:10:40 | 1:10:46 | |
# Kissed my girl by the factory wall | 1:10:47 | 1:10:53 | |
# Dirty old town | 1:10:54 | 1:10:58 | |
# Dirty old town | 1:11:00 | 1:11:04 | |
# Clouds are drifting across the moon | 1:11:04 | 1:11:10 | |
# Cats are prowling on their beat | 1:11:12 | 1:11:19 | |
# Spring's a girl on the street tonight | 1:11:21 | 1:11:26 | |
# Dirty old town | 1:11:29 | 1:11:32 | |
# Dirty old town | 1:11:33 | 1:11:36 | |
# Heard a siren from the docks | 1:11:54 | 1:12:00 | |
# Saw a train set the night on fire | 1:12:02 | 1:12:09 | |
# I smelled the spring on the smoky wind | 1:12:10 | 1:12:18 | |
# Dirty old town | 1:12:19 | 1:12:23 | |
# Dirty old town. # | 1:12:24 | 1:12:27 | |
APPLAUSE | 1:12:30 | 1:12:34 | |
If I'm not working and things, I don't like to go out. | 1:13:02 | 1:13:06 | |
Where do you go, first of all? | 1:13:06 | 1:13:08 | |
Should I take the car to drive around without any destination, | 1:13:08 | 1:13:12 | |
just to drive around? No. | 1:13:12 | 1:13:15 | |
But any Italian would suggest that if I am going to go round Rome to | 1:13:21 | 1:13:27 | |
do a thing like we did yesterday, you should take me to the fountain. | 1:13:27 | 1:13:32 | |
Even the Italians say it's Anita's fountain. It is my fountain! | 1:13:32 | 1:13:37 | |
Marcello, come here, hurry up. | 1:14:05 | 1:14:10 | |
'But why does the time have to change? | 1:14:26 | 1:14:28 | |
'Why do we have to change like that so drastically, too? | 1:14:29 | 1:14:33 | |
'Time goes by to everybody.' | 1:14:37 | 1:14:39 | |
This is the hour when the theatre crowds have gone, | 1:14:50 | 1:14:53 | |
the late-night restaurants have closed | 1:14:53 | 1:14:56 | |
and you become aware that you have crossed, all unwittingly, | 1:14:56 | 1:14:59 | |
some invisible frontier into a different world. | 1:14:59 | 1:15:02 | |
Without moving a single step from where you have been standing, | 1:15:02 | 1:15:05 | |
you have travelled during these few minutes into a far country - | 1:15:05 | 1:15:09 | |
the land of the night people. | 1:15:09 | 1:15:12 | |
A legendary kingdom of whose customs and laws you know nothing | 1:15:12 | 1:15:15 | |
and of whose inhabitants you have been told | 1:15:15 | 1:15:18 | |
only that they are dangerous and strange | 1:15:18 | 1:15:21 | |
and that a wise man or woman will keep well away from them. | 1:15:21 | 1:15:25 | |
You are in the kingdom of the night. | 1:15:25 | 1:15:28 | |
# Candy came from out on the Island | 1:15:36 | 1:15:40 | |
# In the back room she was everybody's darling | 1:15:40 | 1:15:45 | |
# But she never lost her head | 1:15:45 | 1:15:47 | |
# Even when she was giving head | 1:15:47 | 1:15:50 | |
# She says, hey, babe Take a walk on the wild side | 1:15:50 | 1:15:54 | |
# Said, hey, babe Take a walk on the wild side | 1:15:54 | 1:15:58 | |
# And the coloured girls go Doo-do-do, do-do, do-do-doo-doo | 1:15:58 | 1:16:03 | |
# Doo-do-do, do-do, do-do-doo-doo | 1:16:03 | 1:16:07 | |
# Doo-do-do, do-do-do... # | 1:16:07 | 1:16:09 | |
Don't disappoint me. | 1:16:09 | 1:16:11 | |
Be beautiful. That's very good, very good. | 1:16:11 | 1:16:14 | |
Give me your heart. | 1:16:14 | 1:16:16 | |
Max's Kansas City, a restaurant near The Factory, is the gathering | 1:16:16 | 1:16:19 | |
place for New York's underground. | 1:16:19 | 1:16:21 | |
Almost every evening, Warhol's clan can be found here. | 1:16:21 | 1:16:26 | |
Kansas City functions as both an unofficial casting agency | 1:16:26 | 1:16:29 | |
and a public playground. | 1:16:29 | 1:16:31 | |
Oh, God, that place was sick, it was wonderful! | 1:16:35 | 1:16:38 | |
Yeah, so much happened back there. | 1:16:40 | 1:16:42 | |
In one night, I mean, you would just see, like, you know, | 1:16:42 | 1:16:45 | |
everybody from Patti Smith, | 1:16:45 | 1:16:48 | |
Robert Mapplethorpe... Mick Jagger would be there, | 1:16:48 | 1:16:53 | |
somebody else would be there, | 1:16:53 | 1:16:55 | |
Jane Fonda and Roger Vadim would be in the toil... No. | 1:16:55 | 1:16:59 | |
Um, they'd be somewhere else. | 1:16:59 | 1:17:00 | |
And of course in the bathroom people were just doing drugs, | 1:17:00 | 1:17:04 | |
and, of course, the music. | 1:17:04 | 1:17:06 | |
You're not paying attention! | 1:17:12 | 1:17:15 | |
# Here's Room 506 | 1:17:25 | 1:17:27 | |
# It's enough to make you sick | 1:17:27 | 1:17:32 | |
# Bridget's all wrapped up in foil | 1:17:33 | 1:17:36 | |
# You wonder if she can uncoil | 1:17:36 | 1:17:42 | |
# Here they come now See them run now | 1:17:44 | 1:17:51 | |
# Here they come now | 1:17:53 | 1:17:57 | |
# Chelsea Girls. # | 1:17:57 | 1:18:00 | |
He'd had enough of public performance | 1:18:04 | 1:18:08 | |
and enough even of his own exhibitionism, | 1:18:08 | 1:18:11 | |
and in despair he said, "I've come to the melancholy conclusion | 1:18:11 | 1:18:16 | |
"that my health is totally gone. | 1:18:16 | 1:18:19 | |
"I've seen the gates of hell." | 1:18:19 | 1:18:22 | |
Between 2 and 3.30am on the morning of November 3rd, | 1:18:24 | 1:18:28 | |
1953, in this bar, Dylan Thomas consumed 18 straight whiskys. | 1:18:28 | 1:18:34 | |
That is 18 English doubles, rather than 18 English singles. | 1:18:34 | 1:18:40 | |
He died six days later of what one doctor described as this | 1:18:40 | 1:18:44 | |
"severe insult to the brain". | 1:18:44 | 1:18:47 | |
Whew. | 1:18:51 | 1:18:52 | |
Does this story sound familiar to you? | 1:18:54 | 1:18:57 | |
I myself have read it in no less an authoritative source than | 1:18:57 | 1:19:01 | |
the Rough Guide To Britain. | 1:19:01 | 1:19:03 | |
It does sound exactly the way this wild, drunken Welsh poet | 1:19:03 | 1:19:07 | |
might have died. The trouble is, it's almost certainly completely untrue. | 1:19:07 | 1:19:13 | |
There were people in the bar that night and none of them | 1:19:14 | 1:19:17 | |
remember him drinking anything like that amount. | 1:19:17 | 1:19:20 | |
The phrase "severe insult to the brain" first surfaces in this book, | 1:19:22 | 1:19:27 | |
Dylan Thomas In America by John Malcolm Brinnin, | 1:19:27 | 1:19:31 | |
the fountainhead of the Dylan Thomas myth. | 1:19:31 | 1:19:35 | |
This is the poet as pulp fiction hero. | 1:19:35 | 1:19:39 | |
APPLAUSE | 1:19:51 | 1:19:54 | |
APPLAUSE | 1:22:45 | 1:22:47 | |
-Last drink. -Two here, two there. Same thing. | 1:22:50 | 1:22:53 | |
Yes, sir. | 1:22:53 | 1:22:54 | |
-It's funny. -What? | 1:22:54 | 1:22:56 | |
Time, Alec. | 1:22:56 | 1:22:58 | |
Did you ever think about time? | 1:22:58 | 1:23:01 | |
It goes, Alec. | 1:23:02 | 1:23:04 | |
That's the business of time. | 1:23:04 | 1:23:06 | |
'Little Ronnie Reagan we called him.' | 1:23:06 | 1:23:09 | |
He was just a nice little contract player, you know? | 1:23:09 | 1:23:13 | |
One does sit around and say, "Anything can happen in America." | 1:23:13 | 1:23:17 | |
There's no question about it. | 1:23:17 | 1:23:19 | |
Light breaks where no sun shines | 1:23:23 | 1:23:28 | |
Where no sea runs The waters of the heart | 1:23:28 | 1:23:31 | |
Push in their tides | 1:23:31 | 1:23:34 | |
And broken ghosts with glow-worms in their heads | 1:23:34 | 1:23:39 | |
The things of light | 1:23:39 | 1:23:42 | |
File through the flesh where no flesh decks the bones. | 1:23:42 | 1:23:48 | |
APPLAUSE | 1:23:48 | 1:23:51 | |
# There's a coal train | 1:23:53 | 1:23:55 | |
# There's a coal train | 1:23:59 | 1:24:00 | |
# That comes from Angola and Mozambique | 1:24:00 | 1:24:04 | |
# There's a coal train that comes from Namibia, from Caprivi | 1:24:04 | 1:24:08 | |
# From Zimbabwe and Zambia | 1:24:08 | 1:24:11 | |
# There's a coal train the comes from Malawi, from Swaziland | 1:24:12 | 1:24:16 | |
# From Lesotho and Botswana | 1:24:16 | 1:24:18 | |
# The whole hinterland of southern Africa | 1:24:18 | 1:24:22 | |
# And it carries with it young men | 1:24:22 | 1:24:24 | |
# And old men who are conscripted to come and work under contract | 1:24:24 | 1:24:28 | |
# In the gold, the coal, the mineral and diamond mines of Johannesburg | 1:24:28 | 1:24:36 | |
# And surrounding metropoli | 1:24:36 | 1:24:40 | |
# Deep, deep, deep down in the belly of the Earth | 1:24:40 | 1:24:43 | |
# When they are drilling and digging for that evasive mighty stone | 1:24:43 | 1:24:50 | |
# Or when they dish that mish mesh mush food out of cold iron shovels | 1:24:52 | 1:24:57 | |
# Into the iron plates | 1:24:57 | 1:24:59 | |
# Or when they sit miserably in their filthy, flea-ridden barracks | 1:25:02 | 1:25:07 | |
# And they think about the lands and their herds | 1:25:07 | 1:25:10 | |
# That were taken away from them | 1:25:10 | 1:25:13 | |
# They think about their lovers Their mothers, their brothers | 1:25:13 | 1:25:16 | |
# Their fathers | 1:25:16 | 1:25:18 | |
# Their sisters Their children and their friends | 1:25:19 | 1:25:23 | |
# Who are daily forcibly removed away from their lands | 1:25:23 | 1:25:29 | |
# Some of them they never may see again | 1:25:29 | 1:25:32 | |
# And when they hear that choo-choo train steaming away over the horizon | 1:25:34 | 1:25:38 | |
# They always curse the coal train | 1:25:38 | 1:25:42 | |
# The coal train that brought them to Johannesburg. # | 1:25:42 | 1:25:46 | |
TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS | 1:25:46 | 1:25:50 | |
GASPING AND SHOUTING | 1:26:25 | 1:26:27 | |
Would you endure prolonged loneliness? | 1:26:31 | 1:26:34 | |
What would you be most glad to have got away from? | 1:26:34 | 1:26:38 | |
THUNDER CRASHES | 1:26:38 | 1:26:41 | |
Would you try to escape? | 1:26:41 | 1:26:43 | |
Do you know which way to go? | 1:26:46 | 1:26:49 | |
As a child, I suffered from the most horrific nightmares. | 1:26:57 | 1:27:00 | |
I used to strike out in my sleep at anyone within distance. | 1:27:00 | 1:27:03 | |
And one recurring dream came night after night, and that was my hands | 1:27:03 | 1:27:09 | |
seemed to grow larger and larger, like giant balloons. | 1:27:09 | 1:27:13 | |
I couldn't stand it. | 1:27:13 | 1:27:15 | |
It seems to me I am trying to tell you a dream, making a vain attempt, | 1:27:51 | 1:27:56 | |
because no relation of a dream can convey the dream sensation. | 1:27:56 | 1:28:02 | |
That commingling of absurdity, surprise and bewilderment, | 1:28:02 | 1:28:06 | |
and a tremor of struggling revolt. | 1:28:06 | 1:28:09 | |
That notion of being captured by the incredible, | 1:28:11 | 1:28:14 | |
which is of the very essence of dreams. | 1:28:14 | 1:28:17 | |
To begin at the beginning... | 1:28:53 | 1:28:56 | |
It is spring, moonless night in the small town, | 1:28:57 | 1:29:01 | |
starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent | 1:29:01 | 1:29:06 | |
and the hunched, courters'-and- rabbits' wood limping invisible | 1:29:06 | 1:29:11 | |
down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, | 1:29:11 | 1:29:16 | |
fishingboat-bobbing sea. | 1:29:16 | 1:29:19 | |
The houses are blind as moles, | 1:29:21 | 1:29:23 | |
though moles see fine to-night in the snouting, velvet dingles, | 1:29:23 | 1:29:29 | |
and all the people of the lulled and dumbfound town | 1:29:29 | 1:29:34 | |
are sleeping now. | 1:29:34 | 1:29:36 |