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ads'/><category term='calculators'/><category term='1984'/><category term='Politics'/><category term='1988 - music'/><category term='leg warmers'/><category term='Cold War'/><category term='1980s technology'/><category term='1984 - music'/><category term='1982 - films'/><category term='Tiswas'/><category term='Breakfast Time'/><category term='Willo The Wisp'/><category term='roller discos'/><category term='Roland Rat'/><category term='Wham'/><category term='1983'/><category term='The 1980s Kitchen'/><category term='1980s quizzes'/><category term='1986 - ads'/><category term='Space Invaders'/><category term='car phones'/><category term='Australian soaps'/><category term='Swap Shop'/><category term='acid house'/><category term='computer games'/><category term='London Marathon'/><category term='TV-am'/><category term='1982'/><category term='Secret Diary of Adrian Mole Aged 13 ¾'/><category term='Greenham Common Peace Camp'/><category term='1985 - music'/><category term='Bananarama'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>'80s Actual</title><subtitle type='html'>The 1980s as they were in England...

Get up early to catch the start of breakfast TV, send Pac-Man round the maze, re-record, not fade away, weight train with a brick mobile, slam on the shoulder pads, go "boing boing" with deelyboppers, meet Gilbert the alien, get on the road with the C5, solve that Rubik's Cube, strip off as Britain's first nudist beach opens, rock out to Live Aid, find out about the evolution of the Simpsons, go Tetris crazy with a Game Boy...

And much, MUCH more!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>445</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7458857050907747244</id><published>2012-01-19T00:12:00.011Z</published><updated>2012-01-23T22:50:04.111Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisements'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982 - tv ads'/><title type='text'>Tasty, Tasty, Very Very Tasty Bran Flakes, Kellogg's Super Noodles And More...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nhFXXYvN-KQ" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Two ads from 1982 - "Tasty, Tasty, Very Tasty" Bran Flakes and "make mealtimes really new" with Super Noodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We've already written about the changing eating habits of the UK public in the 1980s elsewhere on this blog (&lt;a href="http://www.80sactual.com/2010/01/1980s-food-posh-nosh-for-masses.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). We've examined the wonders of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2009/04/f-plan-diet.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;F-Plan Diet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2010/01/1980s-food-posh-nosh-for-masses.html"&gt;pasta&lt;/a&gt; as an exciting range of dishes, bottled water, courgettes, peppers, the thrill of fancy fillings in baked spuds, star fruits, &lt;a href="http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/outspan-small-ones-are-more-juicy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;savoury rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2010/08/bernard-matthews-bootiful.html"&gt;turkey sausages&lt;/a&gt;. We've "humphed" impatiently at nouvelle cuisine and giggled afresh at the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/weetabix-if-you-know-whats-good-for-you.html"&gt;Weetabix skinheads&lt;/a&gt;. We loved our '80s grub - particularly in the mid-to-late decade when so much changed. And, of course, the 1980s were the era of the foodie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memory often plays food writers tricks. 1960s innovations the prawn cocktail and Black Forest gateau only reached the humblest of the humble working class folks in the 1980s. It was around the early 1980s (once more, I won't rely on the Web) that prawn flavoured cocktail crisps were launched and, although I couldn't abide the dish they were based on, I couldn't get enough of the crisps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The '80s also gave us those lovely Hob Nob biscuits, and the early part of the decade saw Pot Noodles in the ascendancy. Not sure of a UK launch year for these, and won't rely on the web, but I do know they were becoming all the rage and bombarding us with lovely new flavours in the early-to-mid 1980s. And, of course, there quickly followed the imitators (remember Snack Pot? "We put the Snack before the pot"? We do!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pot Noodles were becoming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; thing to snack on by 1981. We were no stranger to food we needed to re-hydrate, but the idea of re-hydrating then eating straight from the pot - no need for washing up - appealed to many of us and seemed very revolutionary indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This leads me to a personal recollection of mine concerning a school mate (let's call him Steve). Steve had a big fat belly, and used to chortle and say:"That's my beer belly!" Macho nonsense of course - he didn't drink alcohol. He seemed happy being a big lad, until 1981 when, with leaving school staring him in the face, he suddenly decided to become "fancyable". The opposite sex had been steering well clear up to now, and so Steve launched a strict diet to reduce his wobble factor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;One lunchtime, I went to Steve's house to eat my paste sandwiches and have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a cuppa with him. He lived just a couple of streets away from our school, so always went home to lunch. It was the time when the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2007/04/rubiks-cube.html"&gt;Rubik's Cube &lt;/a&gt;and illegal &lt;a href="http://www.80sactual.com/2007/08/cb-radio.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;CB radio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;were the big fads (CB was due to be legalised in November '81, but a slackening of controls in the run-up saw the illegal craze running wild) and we discussed these, and then, having reached his house, Steve introduced me to his latest ally in his own personal inch war - a Pot Noodle. This was his lunch, he told me proudly. Zilch calories compared to his usual midday four paste sandwiches and bowl of soup nosh-up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;He prepared his Noodle, I munched glumly on my paste sandwiches.  And then it happened. Steve fetched a tub of marge from the fridge, and began to ransack a previously unopened loaf of white bread which had been sitting innocently on the dining table. As if in a trance, he dunked slice after slice of bread and marge in his Noodle, in between slurping it down, and by the time he'd finished there were two slices of bread left in the packet (I checked).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"STEVE!" I gasped. "You're doin' your diet no good at all, mate!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"'Course I am, Andy," Steve chortled. "Pot Noodle 'n' a couple of slices of bread for lunch... What's wrong with that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;On the way back to school, he bought himself a Marathon - "That Pot Noodle ain't quite fillin' the gap. One bar won't hurt!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;By altering his usual lunchtime food intake as part of his stomach-reducing diet, Steve had ended up eating loads more than he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; did. I gave up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The '80s changed my diet tremendously, and there's no doubt I began eating a lot better. Those courgettes, those peppers, those fancy baked potatoes, that carrot cake were delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The supermarkets suddenly seemed to erupt with affordable goodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But, of course, whilst scoffing up the carrot cake, meeting real sausages for the first time, indulging in all those fancy salad dressings, and experimenting like crazy with veg and pasta, being a young man about town there were many times when I desired the quick and simple solution to what to have for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Matthew's turkey sausages, savoury rice and tinned green beans were a mainstay, as were those scrummy mini-pizzas from Bejam. And Bejam did small cube sized blocks of bubble and squeak! Heaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Make Meal Times Really New", said the Kellogg's 1982 Super Noodles ad featured at the top of this post, and I adored them, once more with sausages and green beans. If you overcooked the noodles slightly, you could let them cool a bit then have them in a sandwich. Delicious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Last week, my wife and I went to our local supermarket thinking about the Big Hair decade. The pasta ranges seemed vastly smaller compared to the mid-to-late 1980s when doing things with pasta was so new and exciting in this country, and we couldn't find a single packet of wholemeal pasta which, in the era 1986-1989, would have been cause for outrage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/S2QzQI6L-yI/AAAAAAAAIcU/VUvYb_1Hyrk/s1600-h/December+1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/S2QzQI6L-yI/AAAAAAAAIcU/VUvYb_1Hyrk/s400/December+1984.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432523402878122786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Tesco magazine advertisement from December 1984. Pasta was just becoming exciting in the UK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We spotted some Super Noodles, tucked away, and suddenly decided we'd have an '80s convenience meal. Sausages and green beans went into our trolley and, that night, we tucked in. Lovely! And so nostalgic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After the meal, instead of me dashing around showering and gelling my hair and getting myself done up like a dog's dinner for a night out, as I had back in the '80s, I sat in my armchair, with my middle aged spread, and gently drifted off to sleep - which is the norm nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It all seemed a bit sad. 21st Century Andy can revive '80s food, but 21st Century Andy is not '80s Andy - with all his youthful vigour and dodgy fashion sense - and '80s Andy is not coming back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Never mind. The memories are very sweet. We'll definitely be having Super Noodles again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7458857050907747244?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7458857050907747244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2012/01/tasty-tasty-very-very-tasty-kelloggs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7458857050907747244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7458857050907747244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2012/01/tasty-tasty-very-very-tasty-kelloggs.html' title='Tasty, Tasty, Very Very Tasty Bran Flakes, Kellogg&apos;s Super Noodles And More...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/nhFXXYvN-KQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-9093837383842447515</id><published>2012-01-13T22:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-18T09:44:13.719Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male fashions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1986 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eastenders'/><title type='text'>Nick Berry - Every Loser Wins: EastEnders Stars In The Pop Charts 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RjEwxS7MvHI/AAAAAAAABDs/PXJ5B_Jw9u4/s1600-h/eastenders+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057877479965637746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RjEwxS7MvHI/AAAAAAAABDs/PXJ5B_Jw9u4/s400/eastenders+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Here's Nick Berry, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2009/01/eastenders.html"&gt;EastEnders&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Simon Wicks (or "Wicksy"), all togged up in his 1980s gear with a very classy motor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Simon was, apparently, the son of Pete Beale (Peter Dean) and dad doted on son, until Simon's mother, wicked witch Pat (Pam St Clement), turned up in 1986. She couldn't resist spilling the beans to Simon's proud dad that he &lt;em&gt;wasn't&lt;/em&gt; Simon's dad at all. The storyline puzzled me as I always thought that Nick Berry bore something of a resemblance to Peter Dean, and assumed that was partly the reason he'd been chosen for the role.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Simon worked in the Vic, yuppie pub the Dagmar, played the piano, and had a very busy (and, of course, fraught) love life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Actor Nick Berry became a TV heart-throb overnight. This was one lucky man: he'd been involved in a car crash a few years before &lt;em&gt;EastEnders&lt;/em&gt; and, not wearing a seat belt, had been thrown through the windscreen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Despite suffering a fractured skull, he made a complete recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/1600/loser%201986.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/400/loser%201986.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Here's Nick, complete with designer stubble, on the cover of &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; record. &lt;em&gt;Every Loser Wins&lt;/em&gt; was number one in the pop charts on the day I got the key to the door - my 21st birthday. Actually, I'd had my own key to my own door for several years, but 21 was still special. And &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;was number one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I'm very fond of much that went to make up the 1980s, although sometimes I wonder why... &lt;em&gt;Karma Chameleon&lt;/em&gt; was at number one on my 18th birthday, and this on my 21st. There were times when the decade was just too, &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; cruel! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;em&gt;Every Loser Wins&lt;/em&gt;, Nick Berry was good enough to admit later: "My singing on it was awful."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oddly enough, back in 1986, I recall actually &lt;em&gt;liking&lt;/em&gt; the song. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I would never admit that to anybody who knows me. Not that I'm a snob, of course.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perish the thought!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-9093837383842447515?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/9093837383842447515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/every-loser-wins-eastenders-stars-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/9093837383842447515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/9093837383842447515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/every-loser-wins-eastenders-stars-in.html' title='Nick Berry - Every Loser Wins: EastEnders Stars In The Pop Charts 2'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RjEwxS7MvHI/AAAAAAAABDs/PXJ5B_Jw9u4/s72-c/eastenders+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7089332057452918742</id><published>2012-01-12T17:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T17:18:35.284Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1988 news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eastenders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1988 - TV'/><title type='text'>BBC Cashes In On EastEnders...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9MUsTGY6vcA/Tw71EKRE2AI/AAAAAAAAJm8/37N_tlTnqOg/s1600/bbc%2Bearner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9MUsTGY6vcA/Tw71EKRE2AI/AAAAAAAAJm8/37N_tlTnqOg/s400/bbc%2Bearner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696760030494513154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DOSH! DOSH! DOSH! Auntie Beeb - AKA the BBC - had a very nice not-so-little earner going on in the mid-to-late 1980s - courtesy of that brash new soap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EastEnders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;! You could buy all sorts of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; EastEnders&lt;/span&gt; goodies - simply &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;squillions &lt;/span&gt;of things -  even a novel detailing&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/eastenders-were-debs-and-andy-yuppies.html"&gt; Andy and Debs'&lt;/a&gt;s back story - so how would real life beer fans fancy paying out for some of the brews sold over the bar at the Queen Vic? Cut to 1988 newspaper article:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The Beeb is planning to make millions by selling Dirty Den's bitter all over Britain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Flooding the market with EastEnders' ales is the latest plan in a BBC campaign to milk Albert Square for every last penny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Already the top soap is bringing its bosses more than £1 million profit a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;But that could be more than doubled as the cash-thirsty corporation gets set to rival the top brewers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Insiders at BBC Enterprises - the selling arm of the BBC - have revealed that executives are now searching for the right company to make the beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Among the BBC brews set to be stacked on the shelves in pubs, off-licences and supermarkets are Churchill ale, Luxford and Copley Strong Bitter and Melbourne Star lager - all sold in Den's pub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The beer would join scores of EastEnders' spin-offs already taking the world by storm. For all over the globe people are raving about the goings-on in Albert Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Besides the actual programme, the BBC is selling EastEnders' underwear, mugs, T-shirts, cut-glass, calendars, stationary, records, books, videos and will soon launch an EastEnders' board game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TcCO62HM4dQ/Tw703YfJjLI/AAAAAAAAJmw/Z100OCfcWMA/s1600/sue%2Bali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TcCO62HM4dQ/Tw703YfJjLI/AAAAAAAAJmw/Z100OCfcWMA/s400/sue%2Bali.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696759810973338802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Sue Osman: "'Ere, Ali, if they're gonna be sellin' Den's beer, wot about my bacon sarnies? Why 'aven't the BBC been in touch with us?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;Ali Osman: "Do you really wanna know, Sue?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7089332057452918742?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7089332057452918742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2012/01/bbc-cashes-in-on-eastenders.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7089332057452918742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7089332057452918742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2012/01/bbc-cashes-in-on-eastenders.html' title='BBC Cashes In On EastEnders...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9MUsTGY6vcA/Tw71EKRE2AI/AAAAAAAAJm8/37N_tlTnqOg/s72-c/bbc%2Bearner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-2611711207619468825</id><published>2011-12-31T22:07:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:18:42.984Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year Greetings'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TRUrNyR-95I/AAAAAAAAJMs/s5vFTowyk5w/s1600/80s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TRUrNyR-95I/AAAAAAAAJMs/s5vFTowyk5w/s400/80s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554393231266871186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1980s memories galore here - from screencaps to snippets from magazines and newspapers, with a few other bits and bobs chucked in. Click on the image to enlarge. To all those celebrating, here's to 2012! And for all those feeling like a challenge after the excesses of New Year's Eve, we've pulled out our 1980s quiz. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you again in 2012. xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;The BIG 1980s Quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Test your knowledge of this fast moving and dramatic decade with our quiz. The answers can all be found within this blog and are also listed at the bottom of this post, together with a fun guide to how you rate as an '80s expert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1) Who ate cannibals in 1982?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;2) An illegal craze of 1980 and 1981 was legalised in November 1981. What was it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;3) Who advertised Everest Double Glazing in the 1980s?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;4) Which famous BBC soap opera began in February 1985?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;5) An obscure Hungarian toy was renamed and re-manufactured in 1980, and became a huge craze. What was it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;6) Hello! Which computer was released in early 1984?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;7) Invented by an Englishman in Switzerland in 1989, this has had a massive effect on computing ever since. What is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;8) You put them on your head in 1982.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;9) An election in 1980 altered the course of the decade. Who and where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;10) Often referred to as a brick, this was unveiled in America in 1983 and hit the UK in 1985. What was it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;11) Beattie's grandson got a what in 1987?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;12) Which small creatures from a vegetable abode invaded the UK in 1983?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;13) Fill in the blank: "Just one titchy bit of toast, we've gotta put 'em straight - we're the ____."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;14) Which popular music genre was born in Chicago in the early 1980s?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;15) "Shiny, shiny, bad times behind me..." - who sang that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;16) Which exciting new car hit the road in 1985 and got a big thumbs down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;17) What game did we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;pursue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; in 1984?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;18) Which pop star had his handbag stolen in 1984?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;19) The Queen had a bedside visitor in which year - and who was it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;20)  The Scotch video tape skeleton ads debuted in 1983. But in which year did the skeleton sing "re-record, not fade away"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;21) Which alien from the Planet Drill made his earthly debut in 1987?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;22) Who was responsible for making "walkies!" a popular catchphrase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;23) Which new TV channel came to our screens in November 1982?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;24) What was the call sign of Inspector Jean Darblay of Hartley Police Station?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;25) Bob presented a popular TV quiz show featuring teenagers from 1983 onwards. What was his surname, and what was the show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;26) Rik Mayall and Nigel Planer appeared in which alternative comedy, beginning in 1982?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;27) Which group of people were going to live forever - they were going to learn how to fly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;28) What were the upwardly mobile set called in the 1980s?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;29) Sonny Crockett of Miami Vice had an unusual pet. What was it, and what was it called?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;30) In which year did the ZX Spectrum arrive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;31) Short-lived English soap opera of the mid-1980s set on a market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;32) Who made the blokes go "phwoar" at Twickenham in 1982? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;33) Which famous arcade game character made his debut in Japan in 1980?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;34) What did George Michael choose as a T-shirt slogan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;35) Complete the lyrics: "The first cut won't hurt at all, the second only makes you wonder, the third..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;36) What was Roland Rat's gerbil pal called?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;37) The first space shuttle, which had its maiden flight in 1981, was called what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;38) If there was something strange in your neighbourhood, who were you gonna call?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;39) Who did Joan Collins play in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Dynasty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;40) Jill and Trevor got involved with the Affair, the Tapes and the Connection in which mid-to-late '80s TV trilogy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;41) Ethel, Harry and Dawn lived at which house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;42) Del and Rodney lived in a block of flats called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;43) Which group of American senior citizens ate lots of cheesecake in Miami?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;44) A disaster in 1986 caused radiation levels to rise across Europe. What was it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;45) When was the first London Marathon run?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;46) In which year did Brighton Nudist Beach open?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;47) Which popular diet was published in 1982?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;48) When did the Berlin Wall come down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;49) Which alien was stranded on Earth in 1982?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;50) The BIG fashion trend of the 1980s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;ANSWERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1) Toto Coelo; 2) CB radio; 3) Ted Moult; 4) EastEnders; 5) The Hungarian Magic Cube was re-manufactured and became Rubik’s Cube. 6) The Apple Macintosh; 7) The World Wide Web; 8) Deelyboppers; 9) Ronald Reagan was elected president of the United States; 10) The hand-held cellular phone; 11) An Ology; 12) Cabbage Patch Dolls; 13) Weetabix; 14) House Music; 15) Haysi Fantayzee; 16) The Sinclair C5; 17) Trivial Pursuit; 18) Marilyn; 19) 1982 - Michael Fagan; 20) 1985; 21) - Gilbert; 22) Barbara Woodhouse;  23) Channel 4; 24) Juliet Bravo; 25) Holness - Blockbusters; 26) The Young Ones; 27) The Kids From Fame; 28) Yuppies; 29) An alligator - Elvis; 30) 1982; 31) Albion Market; 32) Erika Roe; 33) Pac-Man; 34) Choose Life; 35) “…will have you on your knees”; 36) Kevin; 37) Columbia; 38) Ghostbusters; 39) Alexis; 40) Beiderbecke; 41) Number 73; 42) Nelson Mandela House; 43) The Golden Girls; 44) Chernobyl;  45) 1981; 46) 1980; 47) The F-Plan; 48) 1989; 49) ET; 50) Shoulder Pads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;How You Rate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;0-10: Were you not born? A tiny wee kiddie? Asleep? Living it up too much to observe the details of life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11-20: Several squares short of a Rubik’s Cube. You don’t get a seat on the board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;21-30: You’ve certainly got the big hair, but not the shoulder pads. In fact your performance is a little on the Cabbage Patch side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;31-40: Well, my pretty good guy or guyess, twang those big red braces and make free with the hair gel. You’re going places!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;41-50: You’ve got it all - the Rubik’s Cube, the ZX Spectrum, the docksiders, the deelyboppers, the designer stubble, the braces, the shoulder pads, the shell suit, the leggings, the jelly shoes… In fact, you’re absolutely tubular!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-2611711207619468825?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/2611711207619468825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2611711207619468825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2611711207619468825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TRUrNyR-95I/AAAAAAAAJMs/s5vFTowyk5w/s72-c/80s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-9003950965687023762</id><published>2011-12-27T23:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-27T23:41:01.669Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-mails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beiderbecke Trilogy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985 - TV'/><title type='text'>The Beiderbecke Affair: Which Way To Aristophanes Street?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVwG3T7a6gg/TvpO6s1UHjI/AAAAAAAAJkI/ccMzRyQsM8o/s1600/Jill%2Band%2BTrevor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 378px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVwG3T7a6gg/TvpO6s1UHjI/AAAAAAAAJkI/ccMzRyQsM8o/s400/Jill%2Band%2BTrevor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690947849510198834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Jill Swinburne (Barbara Flynn) and Trevor Chaplin (James Bolam) break away from San Quentin High to go in search of Aristophanes Street...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was a mysterious platinum blonde, selling mail order door to door in aid of the Cubs' football team, that drew local school teachers Jill Swinburne and Trevor Chaplin into a web of intrigue. Jazz enthusiast Trevor ordered a set of Bix Beiderbecke LPs from her. When the wrong records arrived, he set out to right things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The trail initially led to an address in Aristophanes Street, but the mystery deepened when Trevor and Jill discovered that Aristophanes Street has been demolished just before they arrived...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And, in 2011, this led to an e-mail to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; '80s Actual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; from Chris:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;I've been reading about Aristophanes Street, Leeds, on the Secret Leeds site, and wonder if it actually existed outside of the Beiderbecke Affair TV series of 1985. Have you any information? The street sign featured in the series looks very authentic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AH7gRQvspV0/TvpOdhJhnvI/AAAAAAAAJjw/9q3cuft2TCc/s1600/Janey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 362px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AH7gRQvspV0/TvpOdhJhnvI/AAAAAAAAJjw/9q3cuft2TCc/s400/Janey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690947348157538034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Janey, the mysterious platinum blonde (Sue Jenkins)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-to27zAW_sIM/TvpOYyN1kBI/AAAAAAAAJjk/4ZVVXtBvXZU/s1600/Aristphanes%2BStreet%2B-%2BCopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-to27zAW_sIM/TvpOYyN1kBI/AAAAAAAAJjk/4ZVVXtBvXZU/s400/Aristphanes%2BStreet%2B-%2BCopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690947266839678994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Aristophanes Street, Beiderbecke Land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alan Plater, the man who gave us the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Beiderbecke Trilogy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, invented Aristophanes Street, Chris. The street sign seen in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Beiderbecke Affair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;was created especially for the show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Beiderbecke Affair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;was filmed in the summer of 1984 when some slum clearances were taking place in Leeds, and the production team selected one doomed road to pose as Aristophanes Street, filming there just after it was pulled down, with a derelict shop still standing on the corner to hold the sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1iMHeKsX_FY/TvpOT47jG8I/AAAAAAAAJjY/BUOpIBu6idc/s1600/sergeant%2Bhobson%2Bbig%2Bal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1iMHeKsX_FY/TvpOT47jG8I/AAAAAAAAJjY/BUOpIBu6idc/s400/sergeant%2Bhobson%2Bbig%2Bal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690947182742674370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Detective Sergeant Hobson (Dominic Jephcott) and Big Al (Terence Rigby) with some files.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uVvDGg1S3No/TvpOPs09LqI/AAAAAAAAJjM/IXloxvsOhns/s1600/Trevor%2Brope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uVvDGg1S3No/TvpOPs09LqI/AAAAAAAAJjM/IXloxvsOhns/s400/Trevor%2Brope.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690947110774320802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Trevor discovers something rather sinister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Read our main &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beiderbecke Trilogy&lt;/span&gt; features &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/search/label/Beiderbecke%20Trilogy"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-9003950965687023762?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/9003950965687023762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/12/beiderbecke-affair-which-way-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/9003950965687023762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/9003950965687023762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/12/beiderbecke-affair-which-way-to.html' title='The Beiderbecke Affair: Which Way To Aristophanes Street?'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVwG3T7a6gg/TvpO6s1UHjI/AAAAAAAAJkI/ccMzRyQsM8o/s72-c/Jill%2Band%2BTrevor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-4861986963701709430</id><published>2011-12-27T11:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-12-27T11:40:48.759Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmerdale Farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1983'/><title type='text'>Rare Emmerdale Farm '80s Radio Shows Unearthed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SJDI7zw6-QI/AAAAAAAAEc8/extxTuQx3KI/s1600-h/jack+debates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228900097210382594" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SJDI7zw6-QI/AAAAAAAAEc8/extxTuQx3KI/s400/jack+debates.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Jack Sugden (Clive Hornby) reflects on life at Emmerdale Farm in the 1980s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'ve just been transported back to 1983 to spend some time with the late, much-loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Emmerdale Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Emmerdale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;actor Clive Hornby. Clive played the legendary Jack Sugden, making his debut on 19 February 1980, and was in the show until shortly before his death in 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;During that time, the show was transformed, rocketing out of the (by comparison) sleepy 1980s and into the 1990s and early 21st Century, keeping pace with the other English soaps via a thoroughly modern flavour, geared to the evolving tastes of soap fans across the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Through all the drama and comedy, there was Clive Hornby as Jack Sugden, providing a lovely thread of continuity back to the old days - as Elizabeth Estensen said in tribute to the character "Always the farmer".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was an idea of Carl Gresham AKA "The Gresh", a DJ on Pennine Radio in 1983, to make use of his contacts with the stars of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Emmerdale Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; and invite six of them into the studio over a period of about two months - to each present an hour of their favourite music. The Gresh put on his producer's hat for the shows, it being his plan not to interview the stars but simply to let them talk, choose their favourite tunes, and then play the music. Judging by the Clive Hornby hour I have just listened to, it made for marvellous radio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But it's a long way back to 1983, times and technology have changed dramatically, and The Gresh, faced with the old Ampex ten inch tapes he had kept of the shows (he's a self confessed hoarder!) faced some discouragement from those that thought the tapes would be useless now - they would have degenerated, gone "crumply".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Gresh persevered, and passed the tapes to his archive producer, Dave Perrett, and, after much work, the interviews were transferred to CD and sound as though they were recorded yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Clive Hornby show was originally broadcast on Thursday, 10th November, 1983.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a lovely listen, an unexpectedly unearthed piece of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Emmerdale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; history - and makes a tremendous tribute to Clive - who tells us a bit about his youth in the 1960s, the decade from which most of his favourite records originate. There's also a chance to hear the Dennisons - the pop group which featured Clive as drummer - and Clive also relates the story of how he became one of the first people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; to hear a certain classic 1960s hit, comes up with a song which captures the complexities of being seventeen years old, and slips in a request for another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Emmerdale Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; cast member.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Throughout the hour, Clive comes across as being a thoroughly down to earth and likeable man who would have made a great companion for an evening's chat in the Woolpack Inn, Beckindale - or anywhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you'd like to hear Clive's musical choice, the show is available on a CD, available from: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;PO Box 3. Bradford. West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Yorkshire. BD1 4QN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The cost is £5.00 - including postage - and we think it's an absolute bargain. Please make cheques payable to Carl Gresham. We don't usually go in for advertising or selling things at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'80s Actual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, but this CD is, in our opinion, absolutely priceless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R3xYqQ_q2EI/AAAAAAAADL4/N-cOcqfnTeI/s1600-h/Sugdens+Skilbecks+1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151089556944771138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R3xYqQ_q2EI/AAAAAAAADL4/N-cOcqfnTeI/s400/Sugdens+Skilbecks+1984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Clive (far left) with his fellow cast members - the folks at Emmerdale Farm - summer 1984.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-4861986963701709430?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/4861986963701709430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/12/rare-emmerdale-farm-80s-radio-shows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/4861986963701709430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/4861986963701709430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/12/rare-emmerdale-farm-80s-radio-shows.html' title='Rare Emmerdale Farm &apos;80s Radio Shows Unearthed!'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SJDI7zw6-QI/AAAAAAAAEc8/extxTuQx3KI/s72-c/jack+debates.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-1994552096443073225</id><published>2011-12-24T00:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-12-24T00:29:04.805Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BFisNm7E7Yg" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DEbiEHTQVnI" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Back to 1980 and 1987 for two of my favourite Chistmas hits of all-time. Merry Christmas to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'80s Actual&lt;/span&gt; readers - and thanks xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-1994552096443073225?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/1994552096443073225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1994552096443073225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1994552096443073225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BFisNm7E7Yg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-6912249015339341470</id><published>2011-12-20T23:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-26T00:53:03.983Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blockbusters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bob Holness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>'80s Christmas Memories - Bob Holness And A Cuddly hedgehog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TQ6G1gN3cXI/AAAAAAAAJLo/LakHF_mnuAs/s1600/bob%2B1985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TQ6G1gN3cXI/AAAAAAAAJLo/LakHF_mnuAs/s400/bob%2B1985.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552523644333683058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas is just around the corner, and I'm startled by the suddenness of it all! Where did 2011 go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, to celebrate the forthcoming festivities, here's a little look back at a favourite celebrity of that decade, with a Christmas flavour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blockbusters&lt;/span&gt; began in America in October 1980, and the UK version in August 1983. The UK version was, of course, presented by Bob Holness, and in this 1985&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; TV Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; article, Bob recalls a favourite Christmas present:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"One of the nicest stocking fillers I've ever had was a glove puppet hedgehog, who quickly became christened Harold the Hedgehog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"My wife, Mary, knows I have a soft spot for cuddly animals such as Harold and she gave him to me at Christmas 1983. He's becoming something of a national celebrity now, having appeared with me on two series of Blockbusters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"Harold is in good company on the show. Most of the young contestants in the series have mascots like him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Was there ever a kinder and more polite quiz master than Bob? We loved the show. Happy days... so far removed from Anne Robinson on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; The Weakest Link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Read our full &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Blockbusters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;history &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/blockbusters.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-6912249015339341470?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/6912249015339341470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2010/12/80s-christmas-memories-part-1-bob.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6912249015339341470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6912249015339341470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2010/12/80s-christmas-memories-part-1-bob.html' title='&apos;80s Christmas Memories - Bob Holness And A Cuddly hedgehog...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TQ6G1gN3cXI/AAAAAAAAJLo/LakHF_mnuAs/s72-c/bob%2B1985.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7780165512718765770</id><published>2011-12-20T00:10:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-12-20T00:26:25.428Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV quiz shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981 - TV'/><title type='text'>Bullseye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsoPXuUwi0I/AAAAAAAACHA/z7DK1ZXiPZY/s1600-h/jim1980s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100906428197014338" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsoPXuUwi0I/AAAAAAAACHA/z7DK1ZXiPZY/s400/jim1980s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In 1981 &lt;em&gt;Bullseye&lt;/em&gt; arrived, and in this post you'll find a couple of pics of Jim Bowen and Bully - super, smashing, great! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The pics are actually slightly later than 1981 - as the Central TV logo on them proves - 1981 was the final year of ATV, and&lt;em&gt; Bullseye&lt;/em&gt; began as an ATV show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This review from the &lt;em&gt;Daily Mirror&lt;/em&gt;, 3 October, 1981, is not exactly filled with praise for the show...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Contestants on "Bullseye", the downbeat darts quiz from ATV, seem to have been picked out for punishment - and I don't mean having to meet Jim Bowen, the gloomy-faced host.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Of the three couples who played on Monday, two went home empty handed. One of them - the chap was unemployed - had to give back the meagre cash sum Jim had dispensed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Worse still, at the end of the show they had to go to the back of the stage to study the star prize, a car, they had just failed to win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The reviewer did not share the taste of the viewing public on this occasion - because we adored &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bullseye&lt;/span&gt; and it soon became one of our top quiz shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odd to think that&lt;em&gt; Bullseye&lt;/em&gt; was once broadcast on a Monday - it was in the Sunday teatime slot that the show became a legend, complete with Jim's daft sayings, Bully's Special Prize and the infamous "Look at what you could've won!" bits.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A lot of people I know loved&lt;em&gt; Bullseye&lt;/em&gt;. Must say, I was absolutely hooked myself - from the atmospheric opening music with that gorgeous pub piano to "Look at what you could've won!" - it was required viewing for me for many years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RzKI07MEzUI/AAAAAAAACrA/9QDmXKKb6fE/s1600-h/jim1980s2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130313368351329602" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RzKI07MEzUI/AAAAAAAACrA/9QDmXKKb6fE/s400/jim1980s2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;These bendy Bullys are now quite collectable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RzKFrrMEzTI/AAAAAAAACq4/WiOCiqUqTR8/s1600-h/bully1982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130309910902656306" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RzKFrrMEzTI/AAAAAAAACq4/WiOCiqUqTR8/s400/bully1982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Presenter Jim Bowen, back for series two...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday Mirror&lt;/em&gt;, 10 October 1982 - &lt;em&gt;Bullseye&lt;/em&gt; is back for another series - and has now moved to its familiar Sunday teatime slot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Series creator Andrew Wood had spent months studying game shows from aound the world before the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bullseye&lt;/span&gt; format was born in 1980. Writing on his own website, he tells us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; was convinced that the                  written format was at the heart of the show and it would be the                  base on which the show would be built. The format had to be                  strong, one which could stand the test of time, whilst being                  both practical and affordable and it would place the contestants                  at the heart of the show and the host would be the conductor,                  leading the way. And thus  in 1980 the Bullseye format was born, going on                  to achieve not just unparalleled success, but it would be come                  one of the most treasured and loved shows on British television.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Click &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);" href="http://www.bullseyetvgameshow.com/index.htm"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for a visit to the site - it's very well worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7780165512718765770?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7780165512718765770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/bullseye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7780165512718765770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7780165512718765770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/bullseye.html' title='Bullseye'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsoPXuUwi0I/AAAAAAAACHA/z7DK1ZXiPZY/s72-c/jim1980s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-112333463348133736</id><published>2011-12-18T00:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-18T00:06:33.874Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blonde highlights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1984 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985 - news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mullets'/><title type='text'>Wham! Last Christmas I Gave You My Heart - And China...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2545/1619/1600/801287/wham%20poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2545/1619/400/485161/wham%20poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heady days for George Michael and Andrew Ridgeley. Asked in 1984 what makes a great pop song, they replied:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;George: "A great pop song has something about it that will appeal to millions of people. There are different ways of doing that. You can do it in a crass way like '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2005/05/agadoo-doo-doo.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Agadoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'. Or in an uplifting way like the way we do it in."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrew: "It should be some form of emotion in extreme. I'll tell you why I think 'Two Tribes' [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2005/05/relax-ban.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Frankie Goes To Hollywood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;] is so good. You get incredible energy, excitement and that really sad synthesizer bit in the middle. Two absolute extremes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2545/1619/1600/216388/last%20christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2545/1619/400/283603/last%20christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Santa Wham!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The &lt;em&gt;Sun&lt;/em&gt;, 1/12/1984. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last Christmas&lt;/em&gt; was soon to be released. Now it seems almost as much a part of Christmas as cards, tinsel, trees, and Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Two famous faces pop out of Christmas costumes - Wham! superstar George Michael and Andy Ridgeley.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;They staged the frolic for the launch of their latest single, Last Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;George played Santa Claus, carrying a sackful of presents. Andy donned a reindeer rig-out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Their Christmas caper will be pictured on the sleeve of their new record, which is released on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Wham! reckon it will just sleigh their fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pop princes flew to Geneva last month to make a video promoting the disc. George's girlfriend, sultry singer Pat Fernandez, also appears in the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the crew said yesterday: "Snow was all around, but their love was keeping them warm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2545/1619/1600/789483/china%201985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2545/1619/400/820802/china%201985.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1985: Wham! were the first Western pop group to be invited to play in China. As one pop journalist pointed out: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are no pop charts in China; only a year ago, discos were unheard of and dancing wasn't allowed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Michael opined: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"One of the many reasons the Chinese chose Wham! to play and not other groups who've asked was because of what we represent: optimism and inspiration. Also we're at the opposite end of the scale to what China sees as the decadent rock acts of The West. You know - sex, drugs, scandal. The thing with us was that there was no angle. That's why I suppose Fleet Street have had to make one up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-112333463348133736?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/112333463348133736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/last-christmas-i-gave-you-my-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/112333463348133736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/112333463348133736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/last-christmas-i-gave-you-my-heart.html' title='Wham! Last Christmas I Gave You My Heart - And China...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-4704854242031717162</id><published>2011-12-17T02:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-18T02:19:25.815Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1984'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1984 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major News Stories of the 1980s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1984 - news'/><title type='text'>1984: Band Aid - Do They Know It's Christmas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SeitaQMChQI/AAAAAAAAHLA/MSK74Qwhe14/s1600-h/bobgeorge1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 383px; display: block; height: 400px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325697225899279618" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SeitaQMChQI/AAAAAAAAHLA/MSK74Qwhe14/s400/bobgeorge1984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a year was 1984... Sir Alec Jeffreys at Leicester University, England, discovered&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2009/03/1984-sir-alec-jeffreys-and-eureka.html"&gt; DNA fingerprinting&lt;/a&gt; - entirely accidentally; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2010/02/trivial-pursuit-in-uk-how-game-came.html"&gt;Trivial Pursuit&lt;/a&gt; blasted in; the Miners' Strike brought angst and uproar; and a group of pop stars got together to make a record aimed at "feeding the world..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Supergroup Band Aid's disc to aid Ethiopian famine victims has zoomed straight to the top of the pop charts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the double single, Do They Know It's Christmas? Feed The World has set a record of its own by selling an amazing 600,000 in Britain and 1,250,000 worldwide in just ONE WEEK. This makes the record - made by a host of British pop stars to help the relief fund - the fastest-selling single ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gallup, who compile the official record industry and BBC pop charts, said: "It's incredible. At this rate it'll also be the biggest selling record ever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The stars, including Boy George and Bob Geldof, hope Ethiopia can now quickly get £1 million for food and medicines from disc sales. For each £1.35 record sold, 96.03p goes to the fund.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SeitJkrGpJI/AAAAAAAAHK4/EDldYKgUcE0/s1600-h/do+they+know+it%27s+Christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325696939340506258" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SeitJkrGpJI/AAAAAAAAHK4/EDldYKgUcE0/s400/do+they+know+it%27s+Christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Detail from the record cover. Band Aid in 1984 begat Live Aid in 1985. More &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2009/11/1985-live-aid.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-4704854242031717162?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/4704854242031717162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/04/1984-band-aid-do-they-know-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/4704854242031717162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/4704854242031717162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/04/1984-band-aid-do-they-know-its.html' title='1984: Band Aid - Do They Know It&apos;s Christmas?'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SeitaQMChQI/AAAAAAAAHLA/MSK74Qwhe14/s72-c/bobgeorge1984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7866293482990316835</id><published>2011-12-03T00:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-03T00:50:57.222Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989 news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The World Wide Web'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major News Stories of the 1980s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tim Berners-Lee'/><title type='text'>1989 - Tim Berners-Lee - The Invention Of The World Wide Web...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R7pL0qtbqaI/AAAAAAAADp0/1iOuPl0j4QA/s1600-h/tim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168526890551191970" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R7pL0qtbqaI/AAAAAAAADp0/1iOuPl0j4QA/s400/tim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;It's hard to imagine the world without WWW. but in the 1980s that's just how it was. The basis for the Internet had been invented in the 1960s and was up and running by the end of that decade - this was ARPANET, developed by the USA's Department of Defence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the 1980s, the home computing era got underway, but it was the invention of the World Wide Web in 1989 which would transform attitudes to computers in the 1990s and create a whole new way of life. Have you checked your e-mails? Updated your web site/blog? Checked Wikipedia's latest suspect information? No? Well, better get to it. It's as easy as shelling peas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is thanks to an English software engineer, Tim Berners-Lee. The origins of the idea for the Web can be traced back to June - December 1980, when Mr Berners-Lee wrote ENQUIRE, his first computer program for storing information. At this time he was working a six month stint as a consultant software engineer at CERN, the European Particle Physics Laboratory in Geneva, Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He left CERN for a spell, returning in 1984, and in March 1989 invented the World Wide Web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Tim Berners-Lee's own site biography:&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.w3.org/People/Berners-Lee/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.w3.org/People/Berners-Lee/"&gt;A graduate of Oxford University, Tim Berners-Lee invented the World Wide Web, an internet-based hypermedia initiative for global information sharing while at CERN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.w3.org/People/Berners-Lee/"&gt;, the  European Particle Physics Laboratory, in 1989. He wrote the first web client and server in 1990. His specifications of  URIs, HTTP and HTML were refined as Web technology spread.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.w3.org/People/Berners-Lee/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Click on the red text to go to Sir Tim's site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up and running in the early 1990s, the Web made the Internet easy for all and things would never be the same again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And even confirmed technophobes like me, who had looked at the emerging home computer era with trepidation back in the 1980s, are now happily surfing the Web.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Thank you, Sir Tim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SULU41IcE5I/AAAAAAAAGfQ/bQyem6XYOKU/s1600-h/berners-lee_diagram+invention+1989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279015786031879058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 272px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SULU41IcE5I/AAAAAAAAGfQ/bQyem6XYOKU/s400/berners-lee_diagram+invention+1989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;March 1989 - the historic document!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SfDHkM5olxI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/yZR0eNMRFHc/s1600-h/Tim+Berners-Lee+Web+1989+-+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SfDHkM5olxI/AAAAAAAAHMQ/yZR0eNMRFHc/s400/Tim+Berners-Lee+Web+1989+-+2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327977783931475730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tim Berners-Lee at the www@20 celebration at CERN, 13 March, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7866293482990316835?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7866293482990316835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2008/09/1989-invention-of-world-wide-web.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7866293482990316835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7866293482990316835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2008/09/1989-invention-of-world-wide-web.html' title='1989 - Tim Berners-Lee - The Invention Of The World Wide Web...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R7pL0qtbqaI/AAAAAAAADp0/1iOuPl0j4QA/s72-c/tim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-6400264490646615258</id><published>2011-10-29T16:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T12:36:05.697Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-mails'/><title type='text'>Postbox - Einstein A Go Go, Favourite '80s Years, And More...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Sz0QdZOHgsI/AAAAAAAAIYM/jsCqImPgXrQ/s1600-h/New+Year+80s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Sz0QdZOHgsI/AAAAAAAAIYM/jsCqImPgXrQ/s400/New+Year+80s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421507623596294850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;The '80s, the '80s, the '80s were best - I wouldn't give tuppence for all of the rest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pap writes: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;One of my favourite 1980s songs is Einstein A Go Go from 1981, by Landscape. You've never mentioned it. How dare you not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, Pap, now we ARE mentioning it! Yes, lovely piece of synthpop, great video. Here's a piece of rare Landscape pop trivia: did you know that in 1980, when the group was starting work on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Einstein A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Go Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, they actually phoned President Carter's secretary, and that she is the voice heard on the single, apologising for the fact that the President can't speak to them? Of course, President Carter was very busy in 1980, fighting the election campaign against Ronald Reagan, which is probably &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; he was too busy to come to the phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;According to Landscape, interviewed in 1981, Carter's secretary was rather nice to talk to, and their call to the White House ran up their phone bill more than a little!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ronni asks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;How about a poll of favourite '80s years on here? My personal faves are 1982 and 1986. Or perhaps 1981 and 1988, or...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sounds like a good idea, haven't done a poll for ages.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We're kind of stuck on 1982 and 1987. But, then again, 1980 and 1988 pull on the old heart strings as do 1984 and 1986 and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Karen enquires:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;When are you resuming your look at the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/search/label/The%201980s%20House"&gt;1980s house&lt;/a&gt;? I was loving it - lots of great tips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hopefully soon, Karen - sorry for the long break. It's all down to my paid work getting in the way! x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-6400264490646615258?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/6400264490646615258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/10/postbox-einstein-go-go-favourite-80s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6400264490646615258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6400264490646615258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/10/postbox-einstein-go-go-favourite-80s.html' title='Postbox - Einstein A Go Go, Favourite &apos;80s Years, And More...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Sz0QdZOHgsI/AAAAAAAAIYM/jsCqImPgXrQ/s72-c/New+Year+80s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-1614885539081469490</id><published>2011-10-28T23:54:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T12:50:44.640Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technotronic'/><title type='text'>Pump Up The Jam - Changing Charts Of 1989...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S7HilpbEcAo" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In the final year of the glorious decade, we saw Technotronic arrive. Formed in 1988, this Belgian group wasted no time, releasing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pump Up The Jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; in 1989, complete with distinctive (and sometimes blue-lipped) Felly as singer in the video, and their first album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Technotronic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, which contained other goodies such as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rockin' Under The Beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; in November '89.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But distinctive (and sometimes blue lipped) Felly&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; wasn't&lt;/span&gt; the singer. Ya Kid K was the one, and with that revelation, the picture of Felly on the album's cover was removed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pump Up The Jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; reached No 2 in the UK hit parade in September 1989. Enjoy it by the magic of YouTube above!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-1614885539081469490?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/1614885539081469490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/10/pump-up-jam-changing-charts-of-1989.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1614885539081469490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1614885539081469490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/10/pump-up-jam-changing-charts-of-1989.html' title='Pump Up The Jam - Changing Charts Of 1989...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/S7HilpbEcAo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7215380534246367052</id><published>2011-10-07T00:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T00:46:00.341+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male fashions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dallas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981 - ads'/><title type='text'>Smells Like JR Ewing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAajVrXnajE/To47VNcC56I/AAAAAAAAJhs/2gVha6kQBwQ/s1600/JR%2B%2BSmell%2B1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAajVrXnajE/To47VNcC56I/AAAAAAAAJhs/2gVha6kQBwQ/s400/JR%2B%2BSmell%2B1981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660527017221875618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Titbits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, April 4, 1981. It was a interesting time for men, the 1980s. Did you aspire to be an '80s Man (or New Man)? Or did you want to go round smelling like JR Ewing of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dallas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; fame? The choice was yours. The "JR" range was launched in 1980.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7215380534246367052?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7215380534246367052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/10/smells-like-jr-ewing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7215380534246367052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7215380534246367052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/10/smells-like-jr-ewing.html' title='Smells Like JR Ewing...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KAajVrXnajE/To47VNcC56I/AAAAAAAAJhs/2gVha6kQBwQ/s72-c/JR%2B%2BSmell%2B1981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-9119290883200117422</id><published>2011-10-06T23:58:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T03:46:16.354Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1983 - TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV quiz shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Channel 4'/><title type='text'>Treasure Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RusmUtJz1VI/AAAAAAAACec/xBk60Q7LqP0/s1600-h/treasurehunt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110220339341940050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RusmUtJz1VI/AAAAAAAACec/xBk60Q7LqP0/s400/treasurehunt2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Anneka with her intrepid sound and camera men, Graham Berry and Frank Meyburgh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1982 brought us Channel 4, a new telly channel with lots of fresh goodies - including&lt;em&gt; Treasure Hunt&lt;/em&gt; - the first series was filmed in '82 and screened into early 1983.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The idea for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Treasure Hunt &lt;/span&gt;came from France - the creative genius in this case was one Jacques Antoine. In 1980, he came up with the idea for a brand new series called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Chasse au trésor&lt;/span&gt; and filmed a pilot episode. There was just a single contestent, and no helicopter - a boat was used instead. Refined and honed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Chasse au trésor &lt;/span&gt;went on air as a series in March 1981, and with Channel 4 cranking up for its  November 1982 debut, it wasn't long before the idea was spotted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there were some differences between the French and English versions of the show, but basically all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Treasure Hunt&lt;/span&gt; devotees owe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;  color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Jacques Antoine a big "Thank You" for coming up with the idea in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anneka Rice, she of the colourful lycra outfits, was quite sedate for the first Channel 4 series or so, as she sped around the British Isles - and occasionally further afield - in a helicopter, looking for clues so that studio bound contestants could win a cash prize. But it didn't take long for her lively personality to assert itself and soon she was shrieking her head off, chattering away ten-to-the-dozen via a radio link with Kenneth Kendall and the contestants in the studio or, face-to-face, with the general public, helicopter pilot Captain Keith Thompson, and camera and sound men Graham Berry and Frank Meyburgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;She livened things up no end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RusmLdJz1UI/AAAAAAAACeU/cpipzQhC2sI/s1600-h/treasurehunt1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110220180428150082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RusmLdJz1UI/AAAAAAAACeU/cpipzQhC2sI/s400/treasurehunt1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Members of the "Treasure Hunt" team, including Anneka, Graham and Frank and pilot Captain Keith Thompson (far left). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Treasure Hunt&lt;/em&gt; is a show I remember fondly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Some fascinating facts about the series from the 1988&lt;em&gt; Look-In&lt;/em&gt; annual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Each new series involves no less than 13 months of hectic organisation, and the process begins in November when ideas for new locations are considered. Local maps are checked, guide books are read and tourist offices are contacted about any special events which may be happening during filming. The following month, a list of 15 proposed locations is completed after confirmation that general flying conditions in each area are satisfactory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;In January, two of the team set out for an eight-week tour of the locations to see if they look good, to assess the interest of clue sites, and to establish a good route. Approaches are made to secure landing permissions, and the co-operation of site owners.Channel 4 broadcasts an announcement inviting hopeful contestants to write in, then application forms are sent out, and replies considered, in February.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;In March, the best 15 courses are worked out and presented to the producer and director, and then the final 13 chosen. From the thousands who write in, 250 pairs of applicants are invited to attend an interview session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;By April, the task of obtaining permissions from all involved at locations is still under way. Captain Keith Thompson, the chief pilot, contacts local airfields to get the go-ahead for landing and flight paths from local air traffic controllers. Contestants’ interviews are held in various parts of the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The final selection of contestants is completed in May; one pair per programme plus one stand-by couple in case the first can’t take part. The producer, director, researcher and clue writer are flown to each location by Keith Thompson for a 10-day period to carefully test each idea. A communications expert organises the rental of special telephone lines from British Telecom and talks to the Independent Broadcasting Authority about the use of local broadcast frequencies. Both are crucial factors to the programme; without them Kenneth Kendall and company back in the TV studio would have no contact with the crew out on location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;During May and early June, dates and locations are confirmed with everyone involved, from the police and the Civil Aviation Authority to property owners. Work begins on clues and Chris Gage, the director, organises the Ordnance Survey maps to be used in the studio. Camera scripts are prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The middle of June is crunch time: it’s when each series is recorded over five intense and hectic weeks during which the location crew work and live closely together. With the filming completed, the painstaking task of editing begins in August. And ends in November! By December, everyone breathes a sigh of relief when the finished programmes are presented to Channel 4 for transmission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Although bad weather is a constant hazard, only rarely has a shoot had to be postponed. Such a time was when a sudden, heavy fog descended on the helicopter after a tricky landing made by Captain Keith Thompson in a car park. Anneka had to run into a nearby factory in search of a clue when Keith decided that further filming should be abandoned. Two days later, filming was resumed in bright sunshine, and as Anneka ran out of the factory she said: “My goodness, it’s cleared up a bit while I’ve been in there!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Anneka has to be prepared for literally anything on the programme. “Malcolm [producer Malcolm “The Captain” Heyworth] often rings me up and makes a casual suggestion that I could learn some new energetic pastime which might be called for in one of the programmes,” she grins. “Last time it was scuba diving. I spent many weeks at the bottom of my local baths with tanks on my back for two hours at a stretch until I mastered it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;The whereabouts of the “Treasure Hunt” clues are shrouded in such secrecy that Anneka is confined to her hotel until the day of the shoot. The only advance information she has then is the starting point of her take-off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Anneka has nothing but admiration for Graham Berry and Frank Meyburgh, who never leave her side during recordings. “They have to stay with me every step of the way,” she says, “and theirs is a more strenuous job than mine because they have to carry all their equipment, whether it’s up a mountain or to a rock out to sea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-9119290883200117422?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/9119290883200117422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/03/treasure-hunt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/9119290883200117422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/9119290883200117422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/03/treasure-hunt.html' title='Treasure Hunt'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RusmUtJz1VI/AAAAAAAACec/xBk60Q7LqP0/s72-c/treasurehunt2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-6043221689651833679</id><published>2011-10-03T16:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T16:15:55.850+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1984 - TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV comedy'/><title type='text'>Fresh Cream Cakes. Naughty. But Nice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsWDe-UwhoI/AAAAAAAAB6U/V9GbPic6-70/s1600-h/les+1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099626721216333442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsWDe-UwhoI/AAAAAAAAB6U/V9GbPic6-70/s400/les+1984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Good heavens - it's Ada and Cissie scoffing a magnificent fresh cream cake, drinking tea and looking through holiday brochures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;These two, otherwise known as Les Dawson and Roy Barraclough, had me laughing for years - Ada (Les) hitching up her breast, giving her many ailments an airing and mouthing the names of various afflicted body parts and Cissie (Roy) struggling to keep the conversation genteel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The 1980s were a good decade for Les Dawson and Roy Barraclough - with Les successfully replacing Terry Wogan as host of &lt;em&gt;Blankety Blank&lt;/em&gt; and Roy becoming a full-time fixture in&lt;em&gt; Coronation Street&lt;/em&gt; as Alec Gilroy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsWDVeUwhnI/AAAAAAAAB6M/RUE4H59QrbI/s1600-h/les+1980s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099626558007576178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsWDVeUwhnI/AAAAAAAAB6M/RUE4H59QrbI/s400/les+1980s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In 1984 the two were appearing on a series of advertisements in the long-running fresh cream cakes series. Most of us were well happy. But a few people weren't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the &lt;em&gt;Sunday Mirror&lt;/em&gt;, 17/6/1984:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;A Real Mouthful For Les&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Top bakers find comic Les Dawson's TV cream cake commercials a bit hard to swallow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They reckon Les, dressed as a buxom housewife as he gobbles up cakes before wiping his cream-smeared face with the back of his hand, gives a "degrading" image.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Mr Tony Cavan, of the 3,000-member National Association of Master Bakers, said: "Les talks with his mouth full and cream is squelching all over the place. It is all very unpleasant."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Les commented: "I don't know why the bakers should get so crusty." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Personally, I thought the ads were excellent. See two of them below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AuzvJrIztzI?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-6043221689651833679?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/6043221689651833679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/fresh-cream-cakes-naughty-but-nice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6043221689651833679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6043221689651833679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/fresh-cream-cakes-naughty-but-nice.html' title='Fresh Cream Cakes. Naughty. But Nice...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsWDe-UwhoI/AAAAAAAAB6U/V9GbPic6-70/s72-c/les+1984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-2222699761594905459</id><published>2011-09-30T00:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T00:22:44.972+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gotta Lotta Bottle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982 - TV'/><title type='text'>Lotta Bottle - 1982 - The Beginning Of The Famous Milk Ads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RyM5Cf2x08I/AAAAAAAACmw/w1XbDdyeMcI/s1600-h/gotta+lotta+bottle+1983+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126003515951535042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RyM5Cf2x08I/AAAAAAAACmw/w1XbDdyeMcI/s400/gotta+lotta+bottle+1983+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Daily Mirror", November 3, 1983: an ad campaign launched in 1982 had given rise to a new catchphrase...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gWXUt4tncJ0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Three of the original 1982 "Gotta Lotta Bottle" TV ads, revealing far better than any written words the life, colour and brashness of the 1980s! Look out for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-man.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Eighties/New Man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and Zara Nutley, the fearsome lady from &lt;em&gt;Mind Your Language&lt;/em&gt; - "WELL!" Nice cold, ice cold milk - The daily pinta would never seem the same again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Graham Thomas, formerly of Allen, Brady and Marsh, which produced the ads, wrote about the 1982 "Gotta Lotta Bottle" campaign a few years ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Everybody thought that natural goodness was very nice. They also thought that it was extraordinarily boring and old-fashioned - that is if they were thinking about it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;When we won Milk it was because we were able to convince the Milk clients that what milk needed was a complete change of personality. ABM transmuted natural goodness into "gotta lotta bottle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Within a matter of weeks, "gotta lotta bottle" was part of the language and whilst today it may seem on the staid side, back in 1982 it was a revolution for milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"We wanted to get away from the middle class, worthy image that milk had and we went particularly for a very young boisterous approach. We quite literally broke all the rules" said Rod Allen, Executive Creative Director, at the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-2222699761594905459?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/2222699761594905459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/gotta-lotta-bottle-1982-beginning-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2222699761594905459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2222699761594905459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/gotta-lotta-bottle-1982-beginning-of.html' title='Lotta Bottle - 1982 - The Beginning Of The Famous Milk Ads'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RyM5Cf2x08I/AAAAAAAACmw/w1XbDdyeMcI/s72-c/gotta+lotta+bottle+1983+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-112880973328185143</id><published>2011-09-25T02:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T00:23:58.459+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985 - music'/><title type='text'>Run DMC, England, 1985!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/run%20dmc%2019851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/run%20dmc%2019851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run D.M.C. hailed from New York's Queens district. Their involvement as youngsters with the underground club scene placed them in a good position when the rap scene began to blossom into the hip-hop scene in the 1980s. "Sucker M.C.s" and "It's Like That" had been dance hits in America earlier in the decade, and soon Run DMC were merging rock with rap on releases like "Rock Box". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;In early 1985, they performed at Buzby's in London. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-112880973328185143?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/112880973328185143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/run-dmc-england-1985.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/112880973328185143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/112880973328185143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/run-dmc-england-1985.html' title='Run DMC, England, 1985!'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-1020243685466899167</id><published>2011-09-25T02:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T00:24:21.033+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yuppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1987 - news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1987 Gale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major News Stories of the 1980s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1987'/><title type='text'>1987: The Great Gale And The Stock Market Crash...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/oct17th1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/oct17th1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Much is made of Michael Fish's reassurances that all was well on the night of the gale, but apparently he simply reassured viewers, after a telephoned query to the BBC, that there wasn't going to be a &lt;em&gt;hurricane &lt;/em&gt;that night. The wind never reached hurricane force, so perhaps we should let him off? Mind you, I can't help thinking that Auntie Beeb and co should have been aware that &lt;em&gt;something&lt;/em&gt; was brewing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;em&gt;The Times&lt;/em&gt;, 17/10/1987...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Eighteen people died and hundreds were injured as yesterday's storms, the worst in memory, left a trail of destruction as they cut across southern England.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Government demanded an urgent report from the Meteorological Office into its failure to alert the nation to the impending storms.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Met Office was warned of the risk of very high winds four days ago by the most sophisticated weather forecasting computer in the world.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The devastation left by the gales could cost up to £300 million in insurance claims, although earlier estimates put the figure at around £100 million.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Government ministers demanded an urgent report last night from the Meteorological Office in to why it failed to alert the nation to the worst storms in living memory.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The almost hurricane-force winds claimed at least 18 lives, cut electricity to millions of homes, and caused £100 million of damage early yesterday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After a meeting of senior ministers, Mr Douglas Hurd, the Home Secretary, said the storms had caused "the most widespread night of disaster in the south-east of England since 1945"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Extract from &lt;em&gt;Peacetime Echo of the Blitz,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Times&lt;/em&gt;, 17/10/1987:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;When future generations crowd at the knee to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ask: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"What did you do in the Great Wind, Daddy?" the boldest will answer for sure: "I walked." As London awoke yesterday from a night when even its bravest buildings seemed to be howling, it was to darkness and to stillness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then the first humans came into view. They looked footsore but triumphant, coming together in twos and threes to walk together in streets without traffic to destinations in office blocks without lights. "How's your house?" was an invariable greeting, uttered with an almost superstitious awe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As they walked, they talked with stoic modesty: "Well, I was lucky. Got a lift in a bread van to Kingston. Then the bus came. Never been to the Elephant before, but I thought it would save me a mile or so, I thought 'here goes'. Only took me an hour after that."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They walked looking about them at the bizarre. The pot plants standing on a traffic island. The traffic cone in the window of a sandwich bar. The deckchair atop a bush in St James's Park; the racing skiff from the Serpentine, now embedded in the branches of a tree. A man in the electricity showroom pumping at a gas burner to brew tea...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever next? We didn't have long to wait to find out...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Yuppie Millionaire's Guide To The Good Life&lt;/em&gt;, an article published in &lt;em&gt;The Times &lt;/em&gt;on 19th October 1987, featured news of the arrival of a new American magazine simply called &lt;em&gt;Millionaire&lt;/em&gt;, which bore the subtitle "Lifestyles of the working rich".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To quote the article:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even the advertisements appeal to raw indulgence. "Absolute power corrupts absolutely" goes the pitch in the full page &lt;/em&gt;[advertisement] &lt;em&gt;for Maserati.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The publisher of "Millionaire" is Mr Douglas Lambert, the Florida millionaire who started "Playgirl". He says he is not aiming at the older, idle variety of rich, but at the younger battalions who have emerged from the business boom of the Reagan years, "the person who is out there earning money and wants to spend it on nice things".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;He says: "I have no problem with that. I think the attitudes of the 1960s are gone." A brief excursion in Manhattan is enough to convince anyone that Mr Lambert is understating it. Eavesdrop on any gathering of under-35-year-olds and the topic is almost always related to money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But the article also recorded the fact that more and more Americans felt the boom era was drawing to a close as the stock market suffered "daily jitters".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ironically, the 19th October 1987, the very day that the &lt;em&gt;yuppie millionaire's guide to the good life &lt;/em&gt;article&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;appeared in &lt;em&gt;The Times&lt;/em&gt;, will forever be remembered as "Black Monday"... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/crash1987.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/crash1987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;1987, which had started out as such a sleek, shoulder-padded, money-worshipping beast, had suddenly gone completely off its rocker...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Times New Roman;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/agahast87.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/agahast87.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;From &lt;em&gt;The Times&lt;/em&gt;, October 20th 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crowds of dazed young brokers milled around Wall Street yesterday evening trying to come to terms with the unthinkable - the roaring Eighties, the years of easy prosperity, could be over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As Mr John Phelan, chairman of the Stock Exchange, sat in the ornate boardroom putting a brave face on the day's massacre, tireless young operators stood in the street and agreed: "Maybe this is the big melt-down."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I've lost my shirt today as well as the money of a lot of other guys," said one stereotype of the Yuppies who swarmed to the financial world to reap the benefits of the Reagan boom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We knew this was coming one day," said another, equipped with the red braces and horn-rim glasses that are the badge of office for the generation who came straight from college and have never seen a bear market.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A few streets away, in Harry's Bar, crowds of young brokers swilled their beer from the bottle, their hands trembling from the day's havoc but still cracking nervous jokes. "Maybe we should call it Fall Street," said one, glancing at The New York Post with its banner headline "Wall Street Goes Mad".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Tomorrow's another day. Perhaps we'll see it go up another three hundred again when it opens tomorrow," one hopeful operator said. Jokes about leaping from windows abounded, but there was a feeling that the country was not in such bad shape as it was in 1929.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Older hands said they saw an end to the collapse provided the market came to its senses within the next few days. They pointed to the continuing strength of the economy, still growing after the longest post-war expansion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it was obvious nothing would be the same again after Black Monday. A black man on a bicycle seized the mood when he shouted at the brokers: "Freedom! The Reagan revolution is over. Death to Yuppies."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A tubby broker bellowed back at him: "Whoever dies with the most toys wins. We start over again tomorrow."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-1020243685466899167?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/1020243685466899167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/10/1987-great-gale-and-stock-market-crash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1020243685466899167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1020243685466899167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/10/1987-great-gale-and-stock-market-crash.html' title='1987: The Great Gale And The Stock Market Crash...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-119540146217033641</id><published>2011-09-21T22:39:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T20:44:01.390+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1984 - ads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1984 - TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ads'/><title type='text'>Terry's Chocolate Orange Famous 1980s TV Ad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rqyRdNEnyBg" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This wonderfully witty ad was clearly inspired by the 1981 film &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Indiana Jones &amp;amp; The Raiders Of The Lost Ark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;! One of the people who worked on the ad has since joked that the makers were worried about being sued by George Lucas, and also joked that the lava featured in the ad may have helped inspire the next &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Indiana Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; epic - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Temple Of Doom&lt;/span&gt;! The ad's director was Paul Weiland, and it first appeared on-screen around 1983. The working title of the ad was "Safe". The late actor John Ringham, also Norman Warrender in popular '80s sit com &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just Good Friends&lt;/span&gt;, played the ad's fearless hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-119540146217033641?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/119540146217033641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/09/terrys-chocolate-orange-famous-1980s-tv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/119540146217033641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/119540146217033641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/09/terrys-chocolate-orange-famous-1980s-tv.html' title='Terry&apos;s Chocolate Orange Famous 1980s TV Ad...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rqyRdNEnyBg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-1483850634034028040</id><published>2011-09-21T01:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T02:01:03.905+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1984 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Synth Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985 - music'/><title type='text'>Talk Talk - Bringing Back The '80s...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Ge-IFWGq-6o" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Talk Talk formed in 1981, and their music has the ability to lead me back to my '80s youth... so that I can almost touch it. Almost be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But not quite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Those rough-edged, highly turbulent but still much simpler days are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Above you'll find Talk Talk's 1982 hit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;... I was seventeen... wore a donkey jacket for fashion... worked as an office clerk... played on the CB... smoked, went to discos and down the pub. I didn't have a ZX Spectrum. Nerdy rubbish. Computers were just a passing fad anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NXQYyKzyDaE" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And on to 1984... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's My Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;... no more office clerking... now a Social Services Care Assistant... wanted to CARE, do something MEANINGFUL... I was idealistic AND cynical... booze, nightclubs and sex ruled my free time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mXsmyLtpxlA" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1985: Life was what I made it... sex and music and dancing and booze and hair gel and cheap flash clothes - tweak those shoulder pads, push up those sleeves... Mobile phones? Yuppie toys - they'll never catch on!... pose at the Nite Spot... sink eight pints of Stella... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And then, suddenly, completely out of the blue,  I fell in love - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;properly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; in love for the very first time - and my life slid totally out of my control...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-1483850634034028040?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/1483850634034028040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/02/talk-talk-bringing-back-80s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1483850634034028040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1483850634034028040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/02/talk-talk-bringing-back-80s.html' title='Talk Talk - Bringing Back The &apos;80s...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ge-IFWGq-6o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-5578710733720514394</id><published>2011-08-28T00:51:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T00:58:55.241+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weetabix gang'/><title type='text'>Wanted - Bixie Weetabix Badge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lF1quMFKBQg/TlmDdCfqkDI/AAAAAAAAJg0/5tNv3rC3EcA/s1600/Bixie%2BBadge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lF1quMFKBQg/TlmDdCfqkDI/AAAAAAAAJg0/5tNv3rC3EcA/s400/Bixie%2BBadge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645688142794756146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'80s Actual &lt;/span&gt;reader Billy has been in touch to appeal for a 1980s Weetabix badge like the one pictured above -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Bixie - Aerobix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. He will be happy to pay for one, so, if you can help, please send your e-mail address to actual80s@btinternet.com and I'll pass it on to Billy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Read all our Weetabix stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/search/label/weetabix%20gang"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; - OK?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-5578710733720514394?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/5578710733720514394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/wanted-bixie-weetabix-badge.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5578710733720514394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5578710733720514394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/wanted-bixie-weetabix-badge.html' title='Wanted - Bixie Weetabix Badge'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lF1quMFKBQg/TlmDdCfqkDI/AAAAAAAAJg0/5tNv3rC3EcA/s72-c/Bixie%2BBadge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-789796936297346041</id><published>2011-08-21T01:39:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T19:51:08.839+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ronald Reagan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cold War'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989 news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mikhail Garbachev'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major News Stories of the 1980s'/><title type='text'>1989: The True End Of The Cold War</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SvCNAeyqOkI/AAAAAAAAIG0/VnGmjm5so2o/s1600-h/Berlin+1989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 321px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SvCNAeyqOkI/AAAAAAAAIG0/VnGmjm5so2o/s400/Berlin+1989.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399970992622287426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faye asks: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Did the Cold War end in 1989 or 1991?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;There seem to be differing views on this and I'd value yours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you the view of Mikhail Gorbachev, who became Soviet President in March 1985, interviewed by Katrina vanden Heuval and Stephen F Cohen of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Magazine &lt;/span&gt;in November 2008, Faye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Mikhail Gorbachev:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;... If President Ronald Reagan and I had not succeeded in signing  disarmament agreements and normalizing our relations in 1985-88, the  later developments would have been unimaginable. But what happened  between Reagan and me would also have been unimaginable if earlier we  had not begun perestroika in the Soviet Union. Without perestroika, the  cold war simply would not have ended. But the world could not continue  developing as it had, with the stark menace of nuclear war ever present.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Sometimes people ask me why I began perestroika. Were the causes  basically domestic or foreign? The domestic reasons were undoubtedly the  main ones, but the danger of nuclear war was so serious that it was a  no less significant factor. Something had to be done before we destroyed  each other. Therefore the big changes that occurred with me and Reagan  had tremendous importance. But also that George H.W. Bush, who succeeded  Reagan, decided to continue the process. And in December 1989, at our  meeting in Malta, Bush and I declared that we were no longer enemies or  adversaries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;KVH/SFC:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;So the cold war ended in December 1989?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I think so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;KVH/SFC:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Many people disagree, including some American historians.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; Let historians think what they want. But without what I have described, nothing would have resulted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you consider that after Reagan and Gorbachev first met in 1985, Reagan declared: "Gorbechev is a diehard Bolshevik!" and Gorbachev stated that Reagan was "A real dinosaur!" it seems amazing just how their relationship thawed. Do read the full article, it's fascinating (&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.thenation.com/article/gorbachev-1989"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;), but the dramatic events of 1989 certainly left most of us agreeing with Mikhail Gorbachev that the Cold War had ended. Things no longer felt "Cold" and there seemed no prospect of a "War".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why this tendency persists to state that the Cold War ended in 1991 with the formal dissolution of the Soviet Union, I don't know. I suspect though that many of the "great and good", including many highly respected historians,  have a hard time allowing the limelight to fall on the 1980s, a decade many of them like to scapegoat and revile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they gabble things like:  "and in 1989 the Berlin Wall fell. In 1991 a whole new era began as the Cold War ended and the world looked on stunned as the dissolution of the Soviet Union took place before their very eyes..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1989 - the year the Cold War ended? I'm sure that sticks in more than a few priggish gullets! But I'd much rather listen to Gorbachev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-789796936297346041?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/789796936297346041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/1989-true-end-of-cold-war.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/789796936297346041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/789796936297346041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/1989-true-end-of-cold-war.html' title='1989: The True End Of The Cold War'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SvCNAeyqOkI/AAAAAAAAIG0/VnGmjm5so2o/s72-c/Berlin+1989.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-5157866447672615375</id><published>2011-08-19T23:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T23:48:29.065+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shoulder Pads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s fashions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Power Dressing'/><title type='text'>1980s Shoulder Pads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/ShNW-4mntcI/AAAAAAAAHRo/Dw4LvuKVzw4/s1600-h/jason+1980s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/ShNW-4mntcI/AAAAAAAAHRo/Dw4LvuKVzw4/s400/jason+1980s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337705621710419394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Jason Donovan of Neighbours and Stock, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aitken&lt;/span&gt; and Waterman fame sports some very big and lovely shoulder pads. And a mullet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ah, shoulder pads! Ah, the 1980s! So where's the link? As if we didn't know! Studying fashion via vintage mail order catalogues and fashion shop ads in my local newspaper archive is where I began my work of learning the realities about popular clothing of various decades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;By this, I don't mean the ultra sophisticated garb of the super rich, as seen on the posh fashion show catwalks (very&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2009/04/howards-way.html"&gt; Jan Howard&lt;/a&gt;!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I mean what Sharon and Gary (or you and me) were wearing down at the "local", and which pop or TV stars they (or us) had been inspired by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So, what about those shoulder pads? Well, '80s shoulder pads actually began as a chic retro revival. They were first around in the 1940s. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;If you watch a TV programme from 1980, you will note the very ordinary-looking shoulders of the good folk on-screen. Shortly after this, small shoulder pads became &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;prevalent&lt;/span&gt;. But, by the mid-1980s, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;COLOSSAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; shoulder pads were everywhere. Nowadays, they make very amusing viewing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's tremendous fun to view several seasons of an '80s era American soap and watch those shoulders grow over the years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Joan Collins of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2009/04/dynasty.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dynasty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; fame was partly responsible, and where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dynasty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; flew, the rival American soaps followed as the female cast members howled for higher costume budgets and more "stylish" gear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shoulder pads became a required part of the power dressing image for women, and men also cottoned on to the trend. Well, those kindly pads tended to detract from a beer belly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1940s shoulder pads had often been big. 1980s shoulder pads were usually&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; bigger&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sometimes&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; absurdly&lt;/span&gt; so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The era of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;truly massive&lt;/span&gt; shoulder pad began around 1982/1983 and stretched on into the early 1990s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Personally, I used to like them in a nice pastel linen jacket, with the sleeves pushed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Unashamedly an '80s fashion victim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The '80s are sometimes called "The Style Decade". But the trouble was the styles were often too brash, too "in your face". A lot of us were "dead common" back then. And a lot of the styles - like those oh-so-stylish shoulder pads were horrendously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OTT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fun, though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/ShNW6dJbbkI/AAAAAAAAHRg/CU_9KQKy-gs/s1600-h/Copy+of+kate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/ShNW6dJbbkI/AAAAAAAAHRg/CU_9KQKy-gs/s400/Copy+of+kate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337705545620745794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Kate (Susan St James) of the American sit com &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2010/08/kate-and-allie.html"&gt;Kate And Allie&lt;/a&gt; wears very clearly defined and MASSIVE shoulder pads. Very smart indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-5157866447672615375?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/5157866447672615375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/05/1980s-shoulder-pads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5157866447672615375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5157866447672615375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/05/1980s-shoulder-pads.html' title='1980s Shoulder Pads'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/ShNW-4mntcI/AAAAAAAAHRo/Dw4LvuKVzw4/s72-c/jason+1980s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-5380009813048733028</id><published>2011-08-19T23:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T23:44:27.786+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s fashions'/><title type='text'>Some 1982 Magazine Ads: "Don't Say Vinegar. Say Sarson's"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-style: italic;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXzjiZx4I/AAAAAAAAIC8/J2yMY-8ro5U/s1600-h/Sarson%27s+1982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXzjiZx4I/AAAAAAAAIC8/J2yMY-8ro5U/s400/Sarson%27s+1982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396534796721178498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Trawling through a mountain of 1982 magazines, I came across these goodies... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Remember "Don't Say Vinegar. Say Sarson's"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXt7jtD4I/AAAAAAAAIC0/S-rMUIlVCug/s1600-h/OXO+1982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXt7jtD4I/AAAAAAAAIC0/S-rMUIlVCug/s400/OXO+1982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396534700089872258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Take one soaking wet husband..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A brilliant OXO ad for winter 1982, complete with a very acceptable recipe for crusty beef casserole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXbtU241I/AAAAAAAAICs/y9XAxNG-iW0/s1600-h/Mona+1982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXbtU241I/AAAAAAAAICs/y9XAxNG-iW0/s400/Mona+1982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396534387031860050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The long-running fresh cream cakes "Naughty But Nice" TV ads had their magazine counterparts. Here, the Mona Lisa has a crafty nibble...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXUbzOuMI/AAAAAAAAICk/hL3ZOb8JMys/s1600-h/Beans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXUbzOuMI/AAAAAAAAICk/hL3ZOb8JMys/s400/Beans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396534262068328642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Curried beans? Ooh, no ta....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXP3atvBI/AAAAAAAAICc/k4m4d8nCoLU/s1600-h/80s+Clothes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXP3atvBI/AAAAAAAAICc/k4m4d8nCoLU/s400/80s+Clothes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396534183582350354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;And finally, breaking off from the food theme, I recently had an e-mail from a woman apparently desperate to wear some 1980s fashion but without big hair, shoulder pads, lycra leggings, pixie boots, deelyboppers, etc, etc, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, the above is perfect for you, madam! Actually, there's been a revival of '80s fashion on the boil for a while now, and I've seen similar colour schemes back on the streets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-5380009813048733028?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/5380009813048733028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/10/some-1982-magazine-ads-dont-say-vinegar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5380009813048733028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5380009813048733028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/10/some-1982-magazine-ads-dont-say-vinegar.html' title='Some 1982 Magazine Ads: &quot;Don&apos;t Say Vinegar. Say Sarson&apos;s&quot;...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuRXzjiZx4I/AAAAAAAAIC8/J2yMY-8ro5U/s72-c/Sarson%27s+1982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7770832018983398538</id><published>2011-08-19T23:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T23:42:38.571+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Educational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1988 - TV'/><title type='text'>Computer Technology 1988 - IT For The Terrified...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R2AwSztVoqI/AAAAAAAAC8c/XV763G7-BZ0/s1600-h/1988%2520IT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143163874133254818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R2AwSztVoqI/AAAAAAAAC8c/XV763G7-BZ0/s400/1988%2520IT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R2AvyTtVooI/AAAAAAAAC8M/yzOvSlAgdmk/s1600-h/1988%2520IT%25202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143163315787506306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R2AvyTtVooI/AAAAAAAAC8M/yzOvSlAgdmk/s400/1988%2520IT%25202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TV Times&lt;/em&gt;, 10/11/1988: &lt;em&gt;IT for the Terrified&lt;/em&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1: STORMY FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Our world is increasingly dominated by new technology. So how can ordinary people be expected to understand what is happening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were strange days indeed! I never thought I'd get to grips with computer technology back then - ever! I simply couldn't imagine it - the whole thing was far too complicated and what would be the point? I was far from being alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2008/09/1989-invention-of-world-wide-web.html"&gt; invention of the World Wide Web by Tim Berners-Lee in 1989&lt;/a&gt; would end up bringing computers into just about ALL our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good programme, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IT For The Terrified&lt;/span&gt; - I'd love to see it again. It would be quite nostalgic and fascinatingly dated! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7770832018983398538?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7770832018983398538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2010/09/computer-technology-1988-it-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7770832018983398538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7770832018983398538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2010/09/computer-technology-1988-it-for.html' title='Computer Technology 1988 - IT For The Terrified...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R2AwSztVoqI/AAAAAAAAC8c/XV763G7-BZ0/s72-c/1988%2520IT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-2102486598796820413</id><published>2011-08-19T23:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T23:40:52.621+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s - fads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980 - ads'/><title type='text'>Stone Cladding...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TB6jMba33zI/AAAAAAAAI3U/jxsRhRXXgpA/s1600/Stone+Cladding+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TB6jMba33zI/AAAAAAAAI3U/jxsRhRXXgpA/s400/Stone+Cladding+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485000830098071346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Stone cladding was so much better than pebble dashing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much more elegant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much more modern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much more aesthetically pleasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; some &lt;/span&gt;people thought it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1983 - and having your house stone-cladded is becoming desirable. With the dosh floating around and the credit boom of the mid-to-late 1980s, "doin' up the 'ouse" in all sorts of ways became more and more popular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This particular company offered:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;NEW Unique 'Country Cottage' one-piece corner stones with traditional sawn stone finish. A revolutionary building development that eliminates unsightly vulnerable edges, to give you an unbelievably perfect finish - everytime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;So, whether you're a homeowner or in the process of buying your Council house, your home will take on a charming and unique character. If you ever decide to sell, you will probably find that you have added considerably to the value of your property...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Every stone is an object of natural beauty. Mellow Cotswold golds, ruggedly handsome greys, browns and delicate pastel shades are all available...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; improved sound proofing, thermal insulation and a thirty year guarantee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-2102486598796820413?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/2102486598796820413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2010/06/stone-cladding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2102486598796820413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2102486598796820413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2010/06/stone-cladding.html' title='Stone Cladding...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TB6jMba33zI/AAAAAAAAI3U/jxsRhRXXgpA/s72-c/Stone+Cladding+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-2768659529149625030</id><published>2011-08-19T03:46:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T00:48:53.677+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Bowie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Romantics'/><title type='text'>1980: David Bowie On Ashes To Ashes: "A 1980s Nursery Rhyme"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/david%20bowie%201980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/david%20bowie%201980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:#ff0000;" &gt;1980 was a great year for David Bowie. Haunted by some Scary Monsters (and Super Creeps) he brought us the brilliant &lt;em&gt;Ashes To Ashes &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Fashion&lt;/em&gt;. The videos (or promo's or whatever we called them back then) for these songs were very excellent indeed and nudged us on towards the video age and the New Romantic era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was particularly startled by the &lt;em&gt;Ashes To Ashes&lt;/em&gt; video and song. David returned to good old Major Tom from 1969's &lt;em&gt;Space Oddity&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:#ff0000;" &gt;&lt;div class="flickr-frame"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My mother said to get things done you'd better not mess with Major Tom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;What a difference just over a decade had made! The super cool, spaced-out hippie Major Tom of 1969 was a junkie in 1980.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video, complete with inky black sea and oddball characters trailed by a JCB, was unlike anything I'd ever seen before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for exactly what the song and video mean, David Bowie has said an awful lot over the years, making me rather confused. However, his original explanation from 1980 is the one I find most interesting. Major Tom had been launched in 1969, the year Man landed on the Moon. The song became a hit in the July of that year. By the time Bowie returned to Major Tom, when work began on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scary&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monsters&lt;/span&gt; in early 1980, more than ten years had passed and times and attitudes had changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowie said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I was thinking of how I was going to place Major Tom in this, hence ten years later on, what would be the complete disillusion with the great dream that was being propounded when they shot him into space ten years ago, and had got such wonderful ideas. This great technology was capable of putting him up there, when he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; get up there, he wasn't quite sure&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; why&lt;/span&gt; he'd been put there and we left him there. But now we come to him ten years later and we find that the whole thing has soured because there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; no reason for putting him up there. It was an ego, a technological ego which got him up there for no specific reason and just added more disaster because it was a potpourri of technical ideas, so the most disastrous thing I could think of is that he finds solace only in some kind of heroin type drug that the cosmic space itself is feeding him with, an addiction, and he wants now to return to the womb from whence he came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's also a nursery rhyme. It's very much a 1980s nursery rhyme. I think 1980s nursery rhymes will have a lot to do with the 1880s/1890s nursery rhymes which were all rather horrid and had little boys with their ears being cut off and stuff like that. Well, I think we're getting round to that again. I think the idea of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/span&gt; nice nursery rhyme is possibly outdated - unfortunately."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... but the 1980s child, the girls at least, were bombarded by the cutest of the cute, Cabbage Patch Dolls, Care Bears, My Little Pony, Keypers, Sylvanian Families - to name but a few... and I can't recall any new nursery rhymes at all. Well, apart from this one, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably best to simply enjoy the song for what it is - a flash of pure Bowie genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear the 1980 Bowie interview, in which he gives insights into the inspirations for various &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scary Monsters &lt;/span&gt;tracks - including&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ashes To Ashes&lt;/span&gt;, below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vUWVUH02yZ8" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-2768659529149625030?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/2768659529149625030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/1980-david-bowie-on-ashes-to-ashes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2768659529149625030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2768659529149625030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/1980-david-bowie-on-ashes-to-ashes.html' title='1980: David Bowie On Ashes To Ashes: &quot;A 1980s Nursery Rhyme&quot;...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vUWVUH02yZ8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-4460306965121913006</id><published>2011-08-17T02:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T23:34:23.889+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1983 - TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1983 - ads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ads'/><title type='text'>1983: Yellow Pages TV Ad: "I Were Right About That Saddle Though!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VCUN8eJancQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This fondly remembered ad from 1983 was part of the "Good Old Yellow Pages" series which also launched&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/fly-fishing-by-jr-hartley.html"&gt; JR Hartley&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fly Fishing&lt;/span&gt; fame the same year. In this, Peter Armitage, soon to make his debut as Bill Webster, father of Kevin (Michael Le Vell) in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coronation Street&lt;/span&gt;, plays a nice Northern Dad who, together with his nice Northern wife, buys his son a bike for his birthday - despite having some doubts about the saddle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-4460306965121913006?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/4460306965121913006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/1983-yellow-pages-tv-ad-i-were-right.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/4460306965121913006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/4460306965121913006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/1983-yellow-pages-tv-ad-i-were-right.html' title='1983: Yellow Pages TV Ad: &quot;I Were Right About That Saddle Though!&quot;'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VCUN8eJancQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-1982696898567471029</id><published>2011-08-07T01:30:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T02:31:55.021+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1988 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Synth Pop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop music'/><title type='text'>Voyage Voyage - Desireless</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eIncz1en1cQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This brings back memories of me, steeped in melencholy at the end of yet another broken romance, strolling round on warm summer evenings in 1988, gazing at the stars and the moon, sometimes quietly crying, with my personal stereo blaring away in sympathy. Loved this song back then. Still do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Voyage Voyage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, sung by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Desireless - Claudie Fritsch-Mentrop - is in French and I don't speak French, but somehow this only added to the appeal of the song for the love-lorn 23-year-old lad, seeking not words but mood, I was back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original version of the song had been written and recorded a year or so before (some sources say 1986, others 1987), but fame took time to spread. My favourite version was the 1988 Britmix - remixed by Pete Hammond and Peter Waterman. Hear it below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/viRZjLHZ2m0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what I wouldn't give to be 23 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I was love-lorn at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-1982696898567471029?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/1982696898567471029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/voyage-voyage-desireless.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1982696898567471029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1982696898567471029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/voyage-voyage-desireless.html' title='Voyage Voyage - Desireless'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eIncz1en1cQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7204191183063526637</id><published>2011-08-01T22:40:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T00:19:03.143+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crossroads'/><title type='text'>Return To Crossroads - Forthcoming ATV Documentary On DVD...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NXy1dLwhlxs/TjalJqhiCTI/AAAAAAAAJf8/H303VecrdH8/s1600/Meg%2BHugh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NXy1dLwhlxs/TjalJqhiCTI/AAAAAAAAJf8/H303VecrdH8/s400/Meg%2BHugh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635873569153091890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meg Richardson (Noele Gordon) bravely turned the house and grounds left to her by her late husband, Charles, into a motel in the early 1960s. In 1965, she met successful businessman Hugh Mortimer (John Bentley). After ten years of an on/off romance, the couple married, but happiness was not to last. Hugh was kidnapped by terrorists in 1978 and died of a heart attack. Meg was left alone to face the terrible truth about the ruinous state of Hugh's finances...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The old ATV/Central soap opera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; has left behind the most wonderful legacy, and I can find nothing more de-stressing after a hard day at work than to pop in a DVD and revisit my old friends at the motel. Whether it's Meg trying to get her hair done in the sitting room in the 1960s, Vera handing out advice on her barge in the 1970s, or Valerie toying with a Pussyfoot Special in the 1980s, there is no better way for me to let go of the pressures of the day and relax into off-duty mode.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I could write a separate hymn of praise to the Brownlows in the early-to-mid 1980s, a family who seemed to somehow capture the essence of everyday life in my humble opinion, and, later in the decade the doings of Beverley and Jason Grice (probably one of the best representations of 1980s teenagers I ever saw), but time presses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FbE_ylvThjU/Tjan7kUd34I/AAAAAAAAJgU/xcXa9TIU63o/s1600/David%2B1980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FbE_ylvThjU/Tjan7kUd34I/AAAAAAAAJgU/xcXa9TIU63o/s400/David%2B1980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635876625504395138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1980 - David Hunter (Ronald Allen) marries novelist Barbara Brady (Sue Lloyd)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; still thrives on-line, from sites on the brief 21st Century revival, to sites which examine the original series in great depth, to blogs like this. And one of the best sites to go and relive the series in any era is &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.crossroadsnetwork.co.uk/newsmf/index.php"&gt;The Crossroads Network Forum&lt;/a&gt;, owned by ATV and linked to The Crossroads Appreciation Society, originally formed in 1988, and now absolutely thriving on-line.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;It's a great place to visit, and whether you loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; in the 1960s, 1970s, 1980s, early 21st Century or ALL of it, you can express your views here and be sure of a knowledgeable and appreciative audience, all happy to give their views in return and help to answer any queries you may have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVN1bYL86pI/Tjaom-VwXqI/AAAAAAAAJgc/FekU3_L9kJc/s1600/benny%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DVN1bYL86pI/Tjaom-VwXqI/AAAAAAAAJgc/FekU3_L9kJc/s400/benny%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635877371223498402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1980 - Paul Henry was hugely popular as Benny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;It was through this site that I originally got to hear the news that ATV, the old Midlands ITV franchise holder, had leapt back to life, and of exciting plans for a brand new documentary on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Recently, I contacted Maria Brabiner, an ATV Director, to ask if she might have time to give readers of this blog some insights into ATV today and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crossroads&lt;/span&gt; documentary, and was delighted when she happily agreed.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Below is our question and answer session...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Andy:  Can you tell me about ATV and its aims in the 21st Century, and the inspiration for the “Return To Crossroads” documentary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria: ATV Network was “saved” from the skip by some members of the Crossroads Appreciation Society, ex-ATV staff and some, at the time, Carlton employees. Granada sent a memo telling them to “chuck away” ATV and Central material (excluding the film and videotape). The staff of course had other ideas and that is where ATV reborn came from. We’ve had help in rebuilding some items that were not saved (a whole warehouse of ATV paperwork was ‘overlooked’ in error and destroyed) from people such as Reg Watson. We also helped in a photograph search with ITV Archive for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Crossroads &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;images which ultimately thankfully the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; TV Times&lt;/span&gt; magazine had kept many of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;The whole idea for ATV now is to promote the legacy of the Lord Lew Grade era, and provide correct information about the company rather than the myths some other big ITV companies like to colour ATV with to improve their own image in the history of the network.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;As part of the promotion of ATV past we decided to look at the Company's often regarded most famous programme, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crossroads&lt;/span&gt;. An idea we first had in 2006, and the first footage recorded for it was in September of that year when ITV Central arranged a tour of the old Birmingham studios with some selected fan club members. The project went on hold for a while, while we waited for ITV to co-operate with several things we wanted assistance with, and resumed last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ASuwgFtogMA/TjamDsEquaI/AAAAAAAAJgE/YA09-X307Co/s1600/christmas%2B1980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ASuwgFtogMA/TjamDsEquaI/AAAAAAAAJgE/YA09-X307Co/s400/christmas%2B1980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635874566001310114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas 1980 - Meg, Jill (Jane Rossington), and Sandy (Roger Tonge) celebrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Andy:  The documentary is designed to appeal to fans of the original 1964-1988 run. Anything for fans of the revival in the early 21st Century?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Maria: We haven’t managed to record anyone from the new series as yet, although Sherrie Hewson did ‘tweet’ that she’d be interested in taking part. We’ll hopefully arrange some interviewees from the revival once we’ve completed the original series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;In making the documentary we have found that actors from the 1960s to the early 1980s have been the most supportive of the project which does rather show that the crew did become like a second family, which was obviously lost in the later years and the revival didn’t have time to make those bonds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andy: That's really interesting, Maria. I think also that might be true of the era 1985-1988, which saw many changes to the cast and two new producers. There really wasn't a lot of time for things to settle and "gel" behind the scenes before the axing was announced in the summer of 1987.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mYdtMRhS9ys/TjakSYa4hTI/AAAAAAAAJf0/PnUz1Pkt_KU/s1600/pollards%2B1980s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mYdtMRhS9ys/TjakSYa4hTI/AAAAAAAAJf0/PnUz1Pkt_KU/s400/pollards%2B1980s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635872619400561970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Businessman J. Henry Pollard (Michael Turner) was never ashamed to admit he was "filthy rich". He and his daughter, Miranda (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="st"&gt;Claire Faulconbridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;),  first arrived in King's Oak in 1980. J. Henry's wife, Valerie (Heather Chasen),  followed in 1982 - and then the trouble began...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Andy:  Although it was panned by critics, large numbers of viewers loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; Crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;, and even after cast axings and revamps it still had a sizeable audience. What do you think its secret was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria: I think Kathy Staff was right when she said it was a family show, that appealed to a wide audience. It was also successful, I would think, because of the time of night it went out and a lot of the audience would be having their tea as it aired. Families could watch it together. It had a warmth and characters people could relate to and either love or hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3nEh7L9q378/TjamkWUS1gI/AAAAAAAAJgM/A8USF1uu-to/s1600/Lisa%2B1980s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3nEh7L9q378/TjamkWUS1gI/AAAAAAAAJgM/A8USF1uu-to/s400/Lisa%2B1980s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635875127096956418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Moving with the times - yuppette Lisa Lancaster (Alison Dowling) shows off her '80s finery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Andy:  Who were your top three characters from the original run, and why are they your favourites?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Maria: This one is very easy for me to answer. I've no hesitiation in saying Meg, Hugh and Tish. Meg and Hugh Mortimer were the "Golden Couple" of television. 1976/1977 viewing figures for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; made it the No. 1 top rated show of those two years beating allcomers at the BBC. It cannot be just down to co-incidence that this was the period when Meg was married, settled and enjoying life as a married lady to a rich, successful millionnaire businessman. Stories that the viewers liked to see. All down to the acting performances of Noele Gordon and John Bentley. My other character is Tish Hope. I liked Tish because she was Meg's best friend, her confidante, always on hand to advise Meg in any personal crisis. Tish being part of Meg's extended family. Something I'm sure the viewers just loved. Again all down to the lovely acting abilities of Joy Andrews. I still think it was a mistake to let Tish just "disappear"like many other characters did. She just went and never returned without an ending. The character of Tish was timeless and could have remained through any of the revamps I reckon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TBz2UIrPYVI/AAAAAAAAI3M/KbTPs1MY8fc/s1600/Brownlows+1980s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TBz2UIrPYVI/AAAAAAAAI3M/KbTPs1MY8fc/s400/Brownlows+1980s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484529272017084754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1980s cast photographs of Angela Webb, who played sometimes bitchy, sometimes lovable Iris Scott, Ian Liston - dependable Ron Brownlow, Pamela Vezey - kind and motherly Kath Brownlow, Lynette McMorrough - motel waitress and desperate for a baby Glenda Brownlow, Peter Hill - the oft highly grumpy Arthur Brownlow, and David Moran - Glenda's handsome hubby, Kevin Banks. Arthur's opening story-line involved him being diagnosed with a terminal illness. In early 1980, it was discovered that there had been a mix-up, another Arthur Brownlow had died, and the King's Oak version lived on until 1982; Glenda married Kevin in 1981, and went on to have a test-tube baby in 1983; Ron fell in love with cousin Iris, but left to work on an oil rig after she had a phantom pregnancy; Kath went upwardly mobile after Arthur's death, by marrying posh school teacher Stephen Fellowes (John Line).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Andy: What was it like interviewing TV legends for the documentary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Maria: None of us have really been star-struck of sorts. There was one small instance when for a few seconds I was, when in Birmingham Cathedral for the interview of Jane Rossington. She was saying her piece to camera when she suddenly stopped talking, turned to me and asked "Where was I up to". I was so busy watching her hands when she was talking doing the movements of the criss-cross Crossroads credit, that for those few seconds I was dumbstruck. It's never happened since ! The Crossroads actors are actually all so very friendly, its like talking to old friends. All so down to earth. Stan Stennett gave us a lift at one point, wearing the same hat that Sid Hooper used to. It was almost like being in an episode, so a little strange, but lovely of him. Tony Adams also dropped us off at a train station as we’d decided to commute to Brighton. Jane Rossington arrived at Birmingham Cathedral soaking wet as it was pouring down outside, and just started chatting away about how it had ruined her hairdo like we’d known her years. So they’ve all been a pleasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Andy: The 1980 shooting of David Hunter is now part of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Crossroads&lt;/span&gt; legend. Can we expect anything from Janet Hargreaves, who played David’s deranged wife, Rosemary, in the documentary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Maria: There are lots to come from Janet. She reveals something about Ronnie Allen that’s never been made public before, she also recreates the shooting scene, playing both parts! She did bring along her Rosemary costumes and she’s agreed to present the documentary as Rosemary so that will be fun I’m sure. Actually on revelations there are a couple, JoAnne Good also tells us something she believes she’s never told any other programme before, so we’ve been quite honoured really they like us so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kWJ5LLkf3GU/TjasxHaJMYI/AAAAAAAAJgk/rMyE4QxGgDo/s1600/1980%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 371px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kWJ5LLkf3GU/TjasxHaJMYI/AAAAAAAAJgk/rMyE4QxGgDo/s400/1980%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635881943503024514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 1980 shooting of David Hunter by his deranged wife, Rosemary (Janet Hargreaves), is now part of Crossroads legend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Andy: If &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt; was to be revived again, could you name five characters you think would be essential for the series to succeed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Maria: Jill &amp;amp; Adam Chance, Kate Russell, Sarah Jane Harvey, Sharon Metcalfe. Kate Russell was quite an effective figure in 2001. You need a strong woman, a "Meg type" figure at the helm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;But if a new series was to succeed I'd introduce a new  character called Matthew Mortimer, grandson of Meg &amp;amp; Hugh Mortimer,  son of Anthony Mortimer and Jill Chance.  You'd have the battles between  half brother/half sister, both grand-children of Meg.  I think that  would be interesting.  it's a shame Matthew wasn't thought of in 2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Andy: Can you give us an idea of who will be appearing on the documentary?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Maria: A lot of classic era actors have been positive about the production, most very keen to take part. Obviously we’re tried to find a range of people from all the eras, we’re still working on some from the early days of the 1960s including one actress who now lives in France but wants to travel to London to record, just for us. That’s loyalty to the original series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;We’ve also lined up a few surprise interviews, which we can’t say anything too much on but I think people will be surprised to see some of the faces turn up. We have two top bosses from ATV for example who’ve never spoken before about the show before in any great detail but had the power to axe it in the 1970s and never did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;We were pleased when Sue Nicholls said yes as people still ask her about playing Marilyn in the show and also very happy to get Carolyn Jones on board as her role of Sharon is one of the most memorable and she of course appeared in the Noele Gordon era and after she’d gone so covers all those changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Andy: Sounds absolutely wonderful! Can't wait to see it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;For more information about the "Return To Crossroads" documentary DVD, please e-mail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;returntocrossroads@atvdvd.co.uk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7204191183063526637?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7204191183063526637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/return-to-crossroads-forthcoming-atv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7204191183063526637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7204191183063526637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/08/return-to-crossroads-forthcoming-atv.html' title='Return To Crossroads - Forthcoming ATV Documentary On DVD...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NXy1dLwhlxs/TjalJqhiCTI/AAAAAAAAJf8/H303VecrdH8/s72-c/Meg%2BHugh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-2429341894026771970</id><published>2011-07-30T11:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T11:57:02.538+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989 news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major News Stories of the 1980s'/><title type='text'>1989: The Fall Of The Berlin Wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SvCNAeyqOkI/AAAAAAAAIG0/VnGmjm5so2o/s1600-h/Berlin+1989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 321px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SvCNAeyqOkI/AAAAAAAAIG0/VnGmjm5so2o/s400/Berlin+1989.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399970992622287426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thinking about 1989 the other night, two events sprang into my mind, followed by a whole battalion of others. I haven't much time, so I'll just toddle through the first two here...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first of the 1989 events that came to mind when I focused the little grey cells on that memorable twelve months, was the invention of the World Wide Web by English software engineer Tim Berners-Lee at CERN in Switzerland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This event passed unnoticed by the vast majority of us at the time - we would not discover its wonderful, world-altering significance until the 1990s. Read all about it &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2008/09/1989-invention-of-world-wide-web.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second event to trot into my noddle was the Fall of the Berlin Wall...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An absolutely stunning historical moment...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Daily Mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; reported events on Saturday, November 11, 1989:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;TOGETHER AT LAST&lt;br /&gt;on the day the world became a better, braver place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Holes were bulldozed in the Berlin Wall and East Germany promised free elections yesterday as thousands of her citizens continued to pour out to the West.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minutes after the election announcement, East German bulldozers began smashing two more holes as exit points in the wall. And eight more border crossings will be made next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Communists it is a calculated gamble in an attempt to stem an exodus. For the East German people, already almost delirious with the pace of change, it is another giant step to freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The East German Communist Party unveiled an amazing package of reforms, including free elections, changes in the economy and parliamentary control over the army.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This revolutionary programme means party bosses have now given thousands of demonstrators everything they demanded during peaceful candlelit protests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;They knew that East Germany's 16 million people would never have halted the protests unless free elections were granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday the East Germans were walking and driving through the Wall at the rate of 800 an hour, sounding their car horns and weeping with emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some, however, the dizzying pace was almost too much. The East German guards did not know quite how to react to the West German who stretched out the hand of friendship near the Checkpoint Charlie crossing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for the families who were crossing into West Berlin all day there were no doubts. They came, they saw... and they fell in love with the capitalist world they had for so long been taught to distrust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the toys in the shops - the Batman cars, the walking, talking, living dolls, the video games, the mountain bikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the clothes. The baby wear. The range of cars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, most of all, with the overflowing shelves in the supermarkets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;For many who are younger than the 28-year-old wall, it was their first day of freedom. Their lives have been dominated by secrecy and shortages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their first taste of Western plenty was a free handout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police and savings banks told excited East Germans who wanted to go shopping the way to social security offices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There they were given 100 West German marks - worth about £35 - in "welcome money."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunter Martin, a factory worker from Halle, waved a wad of East German marks and said: "This is completely useless to me here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's the most unbelievable day of my life. I just shut up my car repair shop and jumped in my car as fast as I could."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reinhold Haupt, a 41-year-old electrician who drove from Ashersleben to spend the weekend in West, was showered with hospitality by a crowd of West Germans giving the new arrivals a heroes' welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Within minutes someone offered him a bed, another said he would take him on a tour, a third handed him a cup of coffee and a woman pressed a 10-mark note into his hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He spent his "welcome money" on bananas, oranges, coffee and chocolate, all in short supply in East Germany.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Civil servant Thomas Kolbar said: "I turned up at my aunt's house last night and she nearly died of shock."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Communists' gamble may pay off. Most East Germans are only visiting the West, happily returning home after partying or sight-seeing in the West.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one could count the numbers going to the West in Berlin. But elsewhere, 45,000 East Germans swarmed to the West yesterday and only 2,500 stayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;More from 1989 soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-2429341894026771970?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/2429341894026771970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/11/1989-fall-of-berlin-wall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2429341894026771970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2429341894026771970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/11/1989-fall-of-berlin-wall.html' title='1989: The Fall Of The Berlin Wall'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SvCNAeyqOkI/AAAAAAAAIG0/VnGmjm5so2o/s72-c/Berlin+1989.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-6852073634373556818</id><published>2011-07-30T11:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T11:54:39.012+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile phones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989 news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='telephones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major News Stories of the 1980s'/><title type='text'>1989: The Motorola MicroTAC - A Far More Mobile Mobile... And A Bit About GSM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/mobile%201989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/mobile%201989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Advances in technology brought about the revolutionary Motorola MicroTAC phone of 1989 - the first step towards smaller mobile phones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was also massively influential, being the world's very first flip phone. The aerial, by the way, was simply ornament!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It really was incredible as, at that time, mobiles were like grandiose walkie-talkies. And you had to be a yuppie (or Del Boy Trotter) to afford one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decade which introduced the very first hand-held mobile, the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/introducing-first-mobile-phone-dynatac.html"&gt;DynaTAC 8000x&lt;/a&gt; in 1983, very much a brick, roared towards its end with this little beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it was analogue, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the current system was on its way, and had been since 1982 when Groupe Spécial Mobil (GSM) was formed to design a pan-European mobile technology. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Behind the scenes planning often long pre-dates technology hitting the streets, and in that light it's amusing to relect that there were no hand-held mobile phones in 1982, and that the Mobira Senator, Nokia's very first mobile phone - a car phone released in 1982, weighed around twenty one pounds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;From 1982-1984, agreement on strategic targets for GSM was reached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;From 1985-1987, agreement on principles for services, network architecture, radio and speech coding in GSM was reached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In 1986, trials of different digital radio transmission schemes and different  speech codecs were carried out in several countries and comparative evaluations carried out by GSM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1987 was the birth year of the current system, with GSM agreeing its basic parameters. This was finalised in May 1987 in Bonn.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then, in September 1987, a p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;roposal was put forward to  create an operator agreement in the form of a ‘Memorandum of  Understanding’. This was drawn up and signed in Copenhagen in  September by fifteen members from thirteen countries that committed to deploying  GSM.            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The BBC reported in 2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;he technology behind the mobile phone is celebrating its 20th anniversary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; On 7 September 1987, 15 phone firms signed an agreement to build mobile  networks based on the Global System for Mobile (GSM) Communications. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; According to the GSM Association there are more than 2.5 billion accounts that use this mobile phone technology. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; Adoption of the technology shows no signs of slowing down with many developing nations becoming keen users of mobile handsets.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; Robert Conway, head of the GSM Association, said the memorandum of  understanding signed in 1987 is widely seen as the moment when the  global mobile industry got under way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt; Although work on the GSM technical specifications began earlier (1982), the  agreement signed in 1987 committed those operators to building networks  based upon it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;             &lt;/p&gt;&lt;table align="right" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="208"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td width="5"&gt;&lt;img src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/shared/img/o.gif" alt="" border="0" height="1" hspace="0" vspace="0" width="5" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td class="sibtbg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"There's no doubt that at the time of the agreement in 1987 no one had  an idea of the explosive capabilities in terms of growth that would  happen after the GSM standard was agreed," he said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As Paul Simon said back in the '80s, "These are the days of miracle and wonder..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-6852073634373556818?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/6852073634373556818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/1989-motorola-microtac-far-more-mobile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6852073634373556818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6852073634373556818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/1989-motorola-microtac-far-more-mobile.html' title='1989: The Motorola MicroTAC - A Far More Mobile Mobile... And A Bit About GSM...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-6159430537952651378</id><published>2011-07-30T11:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T11:53:53.119+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1983'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Compact Discs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982 - news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CDs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toyah'/><title type='text'>Compact Discs</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SAanRZrjPHI/AAAAAAAAD4M/NAIircohlXg/s1600-h/Compact+82.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190019537984240754" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SAanRZrjPHI/AAAAAAAAD4M/NAIircohlXg/s400/Compact+82.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; The &lt;em&gt;Sun&lt;/em&gt;, July 1 1982:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Records are about to shrink to less than half-size. New Compact Discs will be on sale before the end of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The mini-records, less than five inches across, can be held in the palm of one hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;They will have a permanent clear protective coating, which means they won't scratch or wear out. And they will sound better than ordinary albums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A spokesman for Sony, who are producing the discs, says: "The sound is produced by an optical laser, and is of superior quality."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;There's just one snag - the price. Not only are the discs themselves more expensive than today's records, they also need special new equipment to play them on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;But Sony says: "We hope within two years to have prices down to the same as ordinary albums."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/parrot1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/320/parrot1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A 1983 newspaper advertisement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The article states that compact discs were due to arrive in England before the end of 1982. Some sources now state that they didn't actually arrive until March 1983.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The discs and players certainly did &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; come down in price that quickly. Asked if he/she owned a compact disc player in the mid-to-late 1980s, the average geezer/geezette would almost certainly reply:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You wot? Wot do you think I am - made of money?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The price was highly prohibitive, and CDs didn't outsell vinyl and cassettes for some years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-6159430537952651378?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/6159430537952651378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2008/09/compact-discs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6159430537952651378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6159430537952651378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2008/09/compact-discs.html' title='Compact Discs'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SAanRZrjPHI/AAAAAAAAD4M/NAIircohlXg/s72-c/Compact+82.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-4662697580985372328</id><published>2011-07-20T00:28:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T03:40:57.718+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Albion Market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985 - TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1986 - TV'/><title type='text'>Albion Market: The History Of Carol Broadbent...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PDEYpIyGdgQ/TiYS1szLeZI/AAAAAAAAJfk/8GGQar3mSzQ/s1600/barbara%2Bcarol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PDEYpIyGdgQ/TiYS1szLeZI/AAAAAAAAJfk/8GGQar3mSzQ/s400/barbara%2Bcarol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631209097841572242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Barbara Wilshere as Carol Broadbent, Albion Market cast card, 1985.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ronni has written:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Very interested in your wonderful site, and enjoying all the 1980's soap stuff. I vaguely recall Albion Market and the character of Carol Broadbent as she made some sort of impact on me (judging from your article on the show, it was probably her hair-do!). Can you tell me about the character?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy to hear from you, Ronni. Glad you like the blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carol Broadbent was played by Barbara Wilshere and was the YTS girl at Peggy's cafe on Albion Market when the show began. A lively girl with an '80s fashion sense, Carol confessed to always being in trouble at school as she was bored, but she seemed happy working at the cafe. Still living at home with her parents, Carol enjoyed experimenting with her hair and spent long periods with her head bent over pop magazines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She was outgoing, rather immature, not academically gifted but inquisitive, and good hearted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;At the start of the series, Carol's YTS placement with Peggy at the Albion Market cafe was almost over, and Peggy was none too sure that it made good business sense to start paying the girl wages. Although enthusiastic and a definite plus when it came to the atmosphere in the cafe, being a lively conversationalist and good with customers, Carol had a sad habit of breaking things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carol was worried and tearful for a time, fearing a return to unemployment, but then Peggy developed a summer cold, Carol proved herself a worthy stand-in, and with a little help from Phil Smith, the cook at the cafe, was taken on as permanent staff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carol was good friends with Lisa O'Shea, who worked on her mother's household goods stall on the market, and disdainful of "spotty Keith" - Keith Naylor, the market superintendent's assistant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She proved her worth when she captured Keith's escaped pet boa constrictor, which had made its way onto the market, and finally turned up in the cafe! She tried to prove her worth further by beginning a "butty run", taking sandwiches, drinks and cakes around to the market traders to sell, but Peggy was never convinced that it was a worthwhile venture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carol almost lost her job when she accepted an invitation to a pop concert in Brighton with some friends. Carol thought they meant New Brighton, but Brighton, Sussex, was the venue. When Carol was AWOL from work the next day, Peggy was sorely tempted to sack her, but did eventually see the funny side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Having accepted an invitation to play squash with Jaz Sharma, a Ugandan Asian who ran the market's fashion clothes stall with his brother, Raju, Carol became attracted to him. Jaz liked to play the field and was never serious about Carol, but Carol read far more into things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When the prospect of an arranged marriage for Jaz raised its head, Carol was hurt. She handled things badly by becoming angry with Jaz, and encouraging Keith Naylor to hit him during an argument at the cafe. When Jaz ended up hitting Keith instead, Carol was incensed, demanding that Keith got up from the floor and hit back. This was the first evidence that there was a side to this young woman which could mean trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Life settled down again, and Carol studied meditation with help from stall-holder Lam Quoc Hoa, and looked on a little enviously at her friend Lisa's steamy but stormy relationship with cake and biscuit seller Tony Fraser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When Jaz Sharma was "had up" on the charge of murdering racist Oliver Shawcross, who ran the Albion Market toy stall, Carol rushed to his aid, proving to be an excellent friend and enduring adverse comment from Oliver's fellow racists. As Jaz awaited trial, Carol proved to be one of his staunchest allies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Unfortunately, Carol had become rather bored with her job, and her schooldays tendency to land herself in trouble re-emerged. When cafe cook Phil Smith went to live "down South" on a temporary basis to further his studies (Phil was a keen sculptor), Carol became aware that something might be happening between Colette Johnson, Phil's partner and the mother of his child, who worked as a barmaid at the market's local pub, The Waterman's Arms, and Tony Fraser - Lisa's handsome, Scots boyfriend. Carol was a friend of Phil's, a friend of Lisa's, and saw every reason to stand in judgement over Colette and Tony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Colette had only recently moved to The Waterman's, leaving behind her friends in her old district, and, feeling vulnerable, she had succumbed to the advances of Tony Fraser after Phil's departure, and regretted it ever since. But Carol could not see the finer points of the situation. Despite Carol's confident assertion that girls grow up quicker than boys, those of us "in the know" are aware that it is down to the individual. Carol gave Colette a hard time, despite Peggy's pleas for her to back off, and bad feeling took a while to dissipate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hTyMiSoPNwQ/Tid--oiynfI/AAAAAAAAJfs/LDZZUL3139c/s1600/carol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hTyMiSoPNwQ/Tid--oiynfI/AAAAAAAAJfs/LDZZUL3139c/s400/carol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631609473550425586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Carol and Peggy Sagar (Paula Jacobs) look on as new cook Paul O'Donnell (Paul Beringer) attempts to produce something edible at the cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When Jaz was found "Not Guilty" of killing Oliver Shawcross, Carol though this was the green light for them to be together. But, although grateful for her support and friendship, a seriously shaken Jaz was not thinking along the same lines at all. Carol was angry and bitter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;More bored than ever with the cafe, and let down (as she saw it) by Jaz, Carol set her sights on becoming a hairdresser at Viv Harker's smart new salon which was just about to open on the market. She faked illness to avoid telling Peggy that she was going for interview, and was convinced, as Keith Naylor was a friend of Viv's, that she would get the job as trainee. She didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Startled and angry, Carol was not prepared for Peggy to discover the fact that she had attended the interview with Viv, and told her a cock and bull story about Viv promising her a job and then letting her down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Peggy confronted Viv, discovered that Carol was telling porkies, and told the girl she would have to go. Carol was devastated, and hoped to change Peggy's mind, working hard at the cafe and exhibiting some of the old qualities of warmth and enthusiasm which had originally commended her to her employer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Peggy had a sometimes fearsome exterior, but was not really a hard woman. And with her own daughter living abroad, she had grown fond of Carol. But Carol had gone too far. The atmospheres she'd caused in the cafe in recent months - arguing with regulars, even arguing with Peggy, and the lies she had told over "fainting" to cover her interview with Viv, not to mention the follow-up lies regarding Viv virtually promising to employ her, meant Peggy could do only one thing - which she did with a heavy heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carol was given her cards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Peggy told her that she'd gone along with her, but Carol hadn'r reciprocated. If the loss of her job served as a lesson...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carol ran from the cafe in floods of tears, and was not seen there again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She was missed - earlier in the series she'd brought humour and colour to the show with her daffy ways and outlandish hairstyles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;However, viewers couldn't help but agree with Peggy's decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Carol had become a serious pain in the neck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The role was played by actress Barbara Wilshere, herself a few years older than Carol, with great skill. It was easy to believe in the character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And Carol, at least for the majority of her reign, remains a fondly remembered member of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Albion Market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; gang - a soap opera which, I feel, was not given enough time to adjust and thrive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;by ITV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm pretty sure it would have done, given that time - and, of course, the right scheduling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read our main &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Albion Market &lt;/span&gt;feature &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/albion-market.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-4662697580985372328?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/4662697580985372328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/07/albion-market-history-of-carol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/4662697580985372328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/4662697580985372328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/07/albion-market-history-of-carol.html' title='Albion Market: The History Of Carol Broadbent...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PDEYpIyGdgQ/TiYS1szLeZI/AAAAAAAAJfk/8GGQar3mSzQ/s72-c/barbara%2Bcarol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7326587578426037280</id><published>2011-07-01T01:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T01:52:55.489+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1986'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmerdale Farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soap Aid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eastenders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1986 - news'/><title type='text'>Soap Aid 1986: EastEnders And Emmerdale Farm Stars In A Lather For Charity...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R2aLvg_q0-I/AAAAAAAADCw/u4VTZeuTKkc/s1600-h/soap+aid+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144953272744465378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R2aLvg_q0-I/AAAAAAAADCw/u4VTZeuTKkc/s400/soap+aid+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;From the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;, July 28, 1986:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you remember all the charity events of the 1980s? You couldn't walk out the door without colliding with a sponsored walk, a sponsored silence, a sponsored bean scoff, a telethon, a walkathon, a talkathon, a bonkathon (you should be so lucky), etc, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;This particular event, part of "Soap Aid", appears to have been a bit of a wash-out, but it's good to see Beckindale's Amos Brearly (Ronald Magill), Seth Armstrong (Stan Richards) and Dolly Skilbeck (Jean Rogers) hobnobbing with Walford's Angie Watts (Anita Dobson) and Michelle Fowler (Susan Tully).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/search/label/eastenders"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EastEnders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/search/label/Emmerdale%20Farm"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Emmerdale Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - both shows had titles that started with an "E" and both were soap operas, but, in 1986, they had little else in common. The Square squabbles seemed to be a million miles from the Dales tales!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7326587578426037280?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7326587578426037280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/11/soap-aid-1986-eastenders-and-emmerdale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7326587578426037280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7326587578426037280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/11/soap-aid-1986-eastenders-and-emmerdale.html' title='Soap Aid 1986: EastEnders And Emmerdale Farm Stars In A Lather For Charity...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R2aLvg_q0-I/AAAAAAAADCw/u4VTZeuTKkc/s72-c/soap+aid+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-8595473359953771780</id><published>2011-06-30T00:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T01:11:34.823+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989 news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1987 - news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Simpsons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989 - TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1987 - TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America'/><title type='text'>The Simpsons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SXfRLhNEDdI/AAAAAAAAGyY/UfpKFBVPQvI/s1600-h/Early+Simpsons+1987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293929882819235282" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 370px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SXfRLhNEDdI/AAAAAAAAGyY/UfpKFBVPQvI/s400/Early+Simpsons+1987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Look kind of familiar? The Simpsons as they appeared in 1987.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The characters soon morphed into the more familiar images we still see today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over in America in early 1987, Matt Groening created &lt;em&gt;The Simpsons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The USA's favourite dysfunctional family&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;first appeared in Mr Groening's mind whilst he was sitting in the lobby of James L. Brooks's office, producer of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tracey Ullman Show&lt;/span&gt; for the Fox Network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracey was already a celebrity here in England. Think of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three Of A Kind&lt;/span&gt;. Think of those wacky pop hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I can't break away, though you make me cry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they don't know about us - and they've never heard of love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the USA and 1987.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Groening had originally intended to pitch for a series of cartoon shorts for Tracey's series based on his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life in Hell&lt;/span&gt; series. However, he quickly realised that animating &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life in Hell &lt;/span&gt;for television would require the rescinding of publication rights for his life's work. And so his fertile mind, working on absolute overdrive in Mr Brooks' lobby, came up with Bart, Homer, Marge, Lisa and Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/span&gt; debuted as a series of cartoon shorts on&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The Tracey Ullman Show&lt;/span&gt; on April 19, 1987. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;According to legend, the show's producer was concerned about the ugly appearance of these new creations, and our very own Tracey reportedly reassured him: "Relax! It's an '80s show!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so popular were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/span&gt; cartoon shorts that, in 1989, work began on a half hour series of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Simpsons&lt;/span&gt; shows, with the first, a "holiday special", being broadcast on December 17, 1989.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the rest is history!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bAuWVJv_8FM/Tgu6AtWm03I/AAAAAAAAJek/aHCb6dEEh74/s1600/Simpsons%2B1989%2B-%2BCopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bAuWVJv_8FM/Tgu6AtWm03I/AAAAAAAAJek/aHCb6dEEh74/s400/Simpsons%2B1989%2B-%2BCopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623793081039377266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;An American TV guide from December 1989...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;To some viewers one of the best parts of Fox's "The Tracey Ullman Show" was the commercial breaks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;That's no knock on the talented Ullman. It's just that each set of commercials was preceeded by the antics of the Simpsons, the animated family created by cartoonist Matt Groening whose playlets were hilarious dispatches from the front lines of the ongoing war between parents and their children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;We haven't seen much of the Simpsons lately. The quiet is due not to a truce, but to the preparation of a new offensive.  The Simpsons will soon debut in their own Fox series, probably next month. And on Sunday, December 17, Fox will air "Simpsons Roasting On An Open Fire",  a holiday special starring dad Homer, mom Marge, brother Bart, sister Lisa and baby Maggie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;The Simpsons are a family as families really are. Homer is in a continual state of low level exasperation, with the threat of an eruption always lurking. Marge is the jumpy peacemaker, bearing a quivering white flag back and forth between the battle lines of Homer and the children. And the kids are like the first mammals in the age of the dinosaurs, peeping from the underbrush at a world of behemoths, pausing in their torture of each other only to unite against the threat of its interruption by lumbering adults whose seeming soul purpose in life is to ruin any hope of having fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;"The most common thing people tell me," says Simpsons creator Matt Groening in a soft, friendly voice, "is that I've been spying on them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RXInohEuajI/AAAAAAAAABc/stF8oG0qdmU/s1600-h/simpsons1989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004105712988482098" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RXInohEuajI/AAAAAAAAABc/stF8oG0qdmU/s400/simpsons1989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;17/12/1989 - an historic telly event for America. The first full-length episode of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;, a seasonal tale entitled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Simpsons Roasting On An Open Fire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;, was broadcast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RXInfBEuaiI/AAAAAAAAABU/82U5yx_IvKs/s1600-h/simpsons19891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5004105549779724834" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RXInfBEuaiI/AAAAAAAAABU/82U5yx_IvKs/s400/simpsons19891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-8595473359953771780?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/8595473359953771780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2010/09/simpsons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/8595473359953771780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/8595473359953771780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2010/09/simpsons.html' title='The Simpsons'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SXfRLhNEDdI/AAAAAAAAGyY/UfpKFBVPQvI/s72-c/Early+Simpsons+1987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-2950403034923427941</id><published>2011-06-30T00:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T16:39:49.582+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1988'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1988 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acid house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1989 - fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major News Stories of the 1980s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1988 - fashion'/><title type='text'>Acid House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuGVuPKIFvI/AAAAAAAAH_U/xGHYwnDoIS0/s1600-h/1988+smiley+J.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuGVuPKIFvI/AAAAAAAAH_U/xGHYwnDoIS0/s400/1988+smiley+J.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395758450142090994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;One of the big "things" in 1988 and 1989 - the smiley face! Created in the 1960s and long associated by us plebs with kids' badges and jolly tea mugs, the face was suddenly the symbol of a rather frantic and frankly rather naughty progression from the&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2011/01/house-music-1980s-origins.html"&gt; House Music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; scene called Acid House. I was confused. House music had been created in Chicago in the early 1980s, and the sound had not begun to go wide until midway through the decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we had ACID House. Say what?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The smiley face was soon cropping up on T-shirts everywhere, accompanied by the slogan "Right On One Matey!" The elders got themselves into a right old stew about it all, whilst many youngsters, bored with being garishly posh, gothy and synthy, eagerly embraced the chance to get sweaty under strobe lights, and move about to weird electronic noises and samples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And if you had to break into somebody else's warehouse or barn to do it, all the better! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Some newspapers seemed alarmed. A new drug culture, and the kids acting up again. Oh dear! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where had Acid House sprung from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The &lt;em&gt;Observer&lt;/em&gt; observed in 1988: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drugs Fear as the 'acid house' cult revives a Sixties spectre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Acid house" started in four London clubs... In the past month it has "taken off", spreading to other clubs around the country.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1988 and 1989 were wild. Absolutely evil according to some! The elders were definitely rattled!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R07xil_DCJI/AAAAAAAACwc/djKJfBVlg24/s1600-h/acieed+1989.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138309801490712722" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R07xil_DCJI/AAAAAAAACwc/djKJfBVlg24/s400/acieed+1989.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; From the &lt;em&gt;Sun&lt;/em&gt;, August 28, 1989:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;More than 25,000 youngsters - some aged only ELEVEN - went wild at a huge acid house party yesterday as the police watched helplessly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Dozens of evil pushers raked in a fortune openly selling the mind-bending drug Ecstacy at £10 a time - with a bottle of mineral water to wash it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A police superintendent and WPC moved through throngs of spaced-out teenagers as dealers chanted "E, hash, weed" to the beat of the music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;School-age children rolled their own reefers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;But the officers were only there to make sure there was no trouble while notices about the noise were served on the organisers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The 15-hour bash started on Saturday night when hordes of acid house fans converged on the village of Effingham, Surrey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Cars, coaches and vans poured into Newmarsh Farm for the £30-a-head "Energy Summer Festival".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Youngsters from as far way as Leeds, Swindon and Ipswich screamed "Mental, mental" as lasers lit the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Headlines from the Sun CONDEMMING the drug craze flashed on a huge video screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Party organisers made an estimated £500,000 from the bash - which cost about £50,000 to stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Police, who only heard of the party hours before, at first stopped youngsters entering the site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;But as thousands joined the crush, senior officers decided it was safer to let them in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;About 70 police were on duty, but there were only seven arrests - two for alleged drug offences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Police will quiz the organisers and those responsible for the land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A spokesman said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;* An acid house bash, tagged The Heat, was smashed at the weekend because it was a FIRE RISK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;* Around 10,000 revellers were expected to head for a disused factory at West Bromwich, West Midlands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;* But the local council won an injunction to ban the party after fire experts declared the building unsafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;* Only 30 youngsters, mainly from London, arrived at the factory, but were promptly turned away by the police.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"There could be criminal charges."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Michael Grylls, MP for North West Surrey, said: "It is a massive indictment of parents that they allow their children to attend this sort of thing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Fellow Tory Terry Dicks said: "These parents should be fined, if not sent to prison."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Monks at a silent order at West Kingsdown, Kent, were disturbed by 3,000 at a nearby acid house party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Master of a little-known DJ skill called Transformer Scratching (making a record sound like a robot's voice), James Dorrell was hailed as a pioneer of "English hip-hop". Dorrell, who was also in M/A/R/R/S (&lt;em&gt;Pump Up The Volume&lt;/em&gt;), was interviewed in 1988 and said of Acid House:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"It's really crazy, psychedelic music. There's no real tune, just lots of studio technology. You can also scratch other bits of records over the top of the beat and add to the effect. The other day I found an amazing old record by Brian Clough of all people! I used this bit where he says, "He's got a good left foot that lad!" over a serious Chicago House groove. It sounded brilliant!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mind you, imagination and originality were needed. Dorrell again:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"If I hear another James Brown yelp or &lt;em&gt;This is a journey into sound &lt;/em&gt;again I'll scream!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Despite the '60s psychedelic references (particularly the return of the lava lamp, which became HUGE in the 1990s, reaching its highest &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; sales), the new drug culture (just what&lt;em&gt; was&lt;/em&gt; this ecstacy?!) and so on, followers of Acid House were not hippies. From what I saw, they were harder, more streetwise, more working class - "On One Matey!" rather than "Peace Man!" The music too was very different. &lt;em&gt;20th Century Words&lt;/em&gt; by John Ayto, describes it thus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Acid House n (1988) a type of house music with a very fast beat, a spare, mesmeric, synthesised sound, and usually a distinctive gurgling bass noise. Also applied to the youth cult associated with this kind of music, characterised by a vogue for warehouse parties, a revival of psychedelia, and the taking of hallucinogenic drugs. "Acid" may well be the slang word for LSD, although many cultists claim that it comes from the record "Acid Trax" by Phuture (in the slang of Chicago, where this music originated in 1986, "acid burning" means "stealing", and the music relies heavily on "sampling" a polite word for stealing musical extracts).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R2CSQTtVo0I/AAAAAAAAC9s/GB9sxcKvaYg/s1600-h/anti+acid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143271583323104066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R2CSQTtVo0I/AAAAAAAAC9s/GB9sxcKvaYg/s400/anti+acid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Did you join in or want to put an end to the "menace"? From the "Sun", November 18, 1988. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-2950403034923427941?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/2950403034923427941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2007/12/acid-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2950403034923427941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2950403034923427941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2007/12/acid-house.html' title='Acid House'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SuGVuPKIFvI/AAAAAAAAH_U/xGHYwnDoIS0/s72-c/1988+smiley+J.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7254863573447465943</id><published>2011-06-30T00:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T00:13:32.744+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980 - fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1987 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miami Vice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980'/><title type='text'>Sheena Easton: "My Baby Takes The Morning Train..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/1600/big%201980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/400/big%201980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We were all hoping for good things for singer Sheena Easton, who hailed from north of the border, and first came to our attention on Esther Rantzen's &lt;em&gt;The Big Time&lt;/em&gt; show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/1600/modern%201980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/400/modern%201980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And good things she got - quickly scoring several hits here. It didn't matter if she was a &lt;em&gt;Modern&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Girl&lt;/em&gt; or a traditional stay-at-home, waiting for her hubby to arrive back from his &lt;em&gt;9 to 5&lt;/em&gt;, Sheena could do no wrong... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/1600/sheena%201980%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/400/sheena%201980%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"All day I think of him - dreaming of him constantly..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/1600/sheena%201980%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/400/sheena%201980%204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The audience was so thrilled that a balloon was let fly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sheena later left us far behind, hitting the USA for a brief (fictional) marriage to Sonny Crockett of&lt;em&gt; Miami Vice&lt;/em&gt; and a duet with pop genius Prince.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who would have believed it back in 1980? In fact, I'd never even heard of The Purple One back then, and&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2009/02/miami-vice.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Miami Vice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2009/02/miami-vice.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was still a twinkle in a scriptwriter's eye...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/1600/from%20a%20boiler%20suited%209-5%20to%20a%20shoulder%20padded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2545/1619/400/from%20a%20boiler%20suited%209-5%20to%20a%20shoulder%20padded.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fast forward... From a boiler suited 1980 to a shoulder padded 1987... Sheena with Prince in the video for "U Got The Look".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7254863573447465943?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7254863573447465943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2006/06/sheena-easton-my-baby-takes-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7254863573447465943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7254863573447465943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2006/06/sheena-easton-my-baby-takes-morning.html' title='Sheena Easton: &quot;My Baby Takes The Morning Train...&quot;'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-1384745938303409672</id><published>2011-06-30T00:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T00:09:20.128+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Young Ones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alternative comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982 - TV'/><title type='text'>Alternative Comedy: The Young Ones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R0i36V_DB7I/AAAAAAAACug/kn28bNIKV-8/s1600-h/youn+ones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136557587977930674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R0i36V_DB7I/AAAAAAAACug/kn28bNIKV-8/s400/youn+ones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Tucked away in the TV pages of the &lt;em&gt;Sun&lt;/em&gt;, 31/10/1981, was some interesting news about telly comedy. TV writer Charles Catchpole traced off-beat telly comedy back to &lt;em&gt;Monty Python&lt;/em&gt;, which had begun in 1969. And of course that was inspired by &lt;em&gt;The Goon Show&lt;/em&gt;, which had first aired in the 1950s. In the early 1980s "alternative comedy", anarchic, left-wing, proto-PC &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and generally a breath of fresh air, blasted onto our TV screens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Jimmy Gilbert, head of light entertainment, has commissioned a try-out show for a possible series to be called "The Young Ones".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;It promises to be one of the boldest ideas ever tried on telly. It will mix situation comedy, revue humour, fantasy and rock music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The idea for "The Young Ones" was born out of the success of three off-beat shows - "Boom Boom Out Go The Lights", "Three Of A Kind", and "A Kick Up The Eighties".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;It will star Rik Mayall, 23, alias Kevin Turvey of "A Kick Up The Eighties", as a down-at-heel student, sharing a flat with three friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Other parts will be played by three of the most promising of Britain's young comedians - Ade Edmundson, Nigel Planer and Alexei Sayle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Edmundson is Rik Mayall's partner in an act called 20th Century Coyote. Planer is half of a double act known as The Outer Limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Rik Mayall, who is co-writing the show, says: "We will try to get permission to use Cliff Richard's song "The Young Ones" as the title music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"But if we can't, we'll get a really dud group to record a crummy new version&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsGFVf8AocI/AAAAAAAABzs/hMyBMZyIAvo/s1600-h/young+1982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098502857557057986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsGFVf8AocI/AAAAAAAABzs/hMyBMZyIAvo/s400/young+1982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From the&lt;em&gt; Daily Mirror&lt;/em&gt;, 9/11/1982:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A new comedy team hits the screen tonight. But be warned... this will be no innocent comedy romp.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It involves four outrageous characters living together as squatters in a derelict house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They're a pretty shocking mob and their behaviour - and their language - is likely to upset older viewers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it's the younger TV audience they're aiming for with "The Young Ones" (BBC2, 9pm).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rik Mayall, Ade Edmundson and Nigel Planer, who all worked at London's notorious Comic Strip club, team up with actor Chris Ryan to make the foursome.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alexei Sayle, another of the Comic Strip's star comedians, plays their dodgy East European landlord.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some BBC bosses were worried about the show at first, saying the comedy was crude and too near the knuckle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Producer Paul Jackson says: "We were taking a big chance. When the first script was submitted, no one was quite sure if it would work."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I think it's the most exciting new comedy we've done for years."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rik Mayall, who devised and helped write the scripts, says: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We had to cut certain words from sketches because they were considered too naughty by the BBC.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We are not trying to push censorship back. But when you use swear words in normal life, and then you're not allowed to use them on TV, it's difficult to understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-1384745938303409672?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/1384745938303409672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/04/alternative-comedy-young-ones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1384745938303409672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1384745938303409672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/04/alternative-comedy-young-ones.html' title='Alternative Comedy: The Young Ones'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R0i36V_DB7I/AAAAAAAACug/kn28bNIKV-8/s72-c/youn+ones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-5367860390046568469</id><published>2011-06-30T00:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T00:05:34.062+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sir Clive Sinclair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major News Stories of the 1980s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985 - news'/><title type='text'>1985: The Sinclair C5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/c51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/c51.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Above and below: details from the original C5 advertising, 1985.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/c580s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/c580s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/c52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/c52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/c54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/c54.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/c585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/320/c585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Sir Clive Sinclair in his C5, 1985.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Practical personal transport - powered by electricity&lt;/em&gt;, ran the C5 advertising blurb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's a world first. It needs no petrol, just an overnight charge from a mains socket. Press a button to start, squeeze a lever to stop - there's no gearchange, no clutch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anyone can drive it on the roads, from the age of fourteen upwards. You don't need a licence. You pay no road tax.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The C5 was 1744 mm (5'9'') long, 795 mm ( 2'7'') high, and 744 mm (2'5'') wide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Again according to the advertising blurb, it had a range of up to 20 miles (depending on use) and was listed as having a max speed (electric drive) of 24 kph (15 mph). It cost £399 and was advertised under the slogan &lt;em&gt;A Whole New Way To Get About&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Environmental issues were high on the agenda in the 1980s, so, what was the problem with the environmentally friendly C5? Well, it was small - could it be easily seen from other vehicles? As the driver was quite near to the ground, wouldn't he/she be breathing in other drivers' exhaust fumes? These were two head scratchers that I heard in connection with the C5, and were genuine concerns. Some people were simply out to ridicule it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Unlike that other 1985 launch, Microsoft Windows, the C5 was soon a thing of the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-5367860390046568469?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/5367860390046568469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2008/09/1985-sinclair-c5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5367860390046568469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5367860390046568469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2008/09/1985-sinclair-c5.html' title='1985: The Sinclair C5'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-3035067885722368712</id><published>2011-06-30T00:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T00:02:10.247+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981 - news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><title type='text'>1981: John McEnroe - "You CANNOT Be Serious!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/mcenroe%201980s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/mcenroe%201980s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Heeere's Johnny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;American John McEnroe ended &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Björn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Borg's record run of victories at Wimbledon in 1981 and ended up in hot water with the All England Club for some temperamental outbursts. We, the viewing public, were delighted. "You CANNOT be serious!" we parroted and "The Ball was IN!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, 6/7/1981:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Superbrat John McEnroe stormed out of Britain yesterday after an amazing final insult to Wimbledon's top officials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;He snubbed the traditional champions' dinner at London's Savoy Hotel... and went out celebrating his men's singles triumph with friends instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;His absence angered All-England Club chiefs - and women's champion Chris Lloyd made a blistering attack on him when she spoke at the dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;She told the guests: "I have to make two speeches, one for myself and one for you know who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"I do not have the vocabulary and as an American I wish to apologise for him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;McEnroe already faces fines of up to £7, 375 for his tantrums and bad language during Wimbledon fortnight - and his final insult could bring HIM a snub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;His non-appearance will be discussed by the All-England Club today and they may well decide not to grant him honorary membership which Wimbledon champions usually receive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;McEnroe is understood to have been angry because he could not get tickets to Saturday's dinner for friends - and decided to have a party of his own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;He was in a happier mood earlier when he phoned his blonde girlfriend Stacey Margolin in America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;She said: "He called me after the final and said 'I showed them'. I'm so delighted for him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;But McEnroe was Superbrat again at London's Heathrow Airport as he barged angrily past photographers on to a New York-bound Concorde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/mcenroe%201981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/mcenroe%201981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This article from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daily Mirror&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, 17/11/1981, reveals that John was in the cart again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... tennis spoilsport John McEnroe, fined £350 for his ill-mannered display at Wembley on Sunday, was flying home to New York feeling sorry for himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The 22-year-old Wimbledon champion said at Heathrow Airport: "I felt all alone on the court, as if everyone was against me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"It gives you a reason not to want to return." But he added: "I'll be back for Wimbledon."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In more recent years, I've enjoyed listening to John commentating at Wimbledon. He has a sense&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;of humour about his past, a keen eye for the tennis and is a welcome visitor to the All England Club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love to see him on the telly - I feel I've watched him grow from lad to man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-3035067885722368712?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/3035067885722368712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/03/1981-john-mcenroe-you-cannot-be-serious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/3035067885722368712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/3035067885722368712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/03/1981-john-mcenroe-you-cannot-be-serious.html' title='1981: John McEnroe - &quot;You CANNOT Be Serious!&quot;'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-114553113163712521</id><published>2011-06-30T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T00:00:40.462+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1986'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='British Gas'/><title type='text'>If You See Sid Tell Him...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rb-wjiu4JdI/AAAAAAAAAUc/faLn4EjMGrs/s1600-h/sid+1986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025929833834096082" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rb-wjiu4JdI/AAAAAAAAAUc/faLn4EjMGrs/s400/sid+1986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Part of a magazine advertisement from October 1986.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/if%20you%20see%20sid...%201986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/if%20you%20see%20sid...%201986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Another advertisement - this time from November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who was this mysterious "Sid" in the British Gas shares ads? I found myself wondering if it might be the &lt;a href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2005/05/hissing-sid-is-innocent.html"&gt;hissing Sid &lt;/a&gt;of &lt;em&gt;Captain Beaky &lt;/em&gt;fame, you know, the snake whose innocence we'd all been proclaiming back in 1980?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But nobody I mentioned my theory to thought it very likely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/if%20you%20see%20sid...%201986%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/if%20you%20see%20sid...%201986%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;More of the November 1986 magazine ad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To help as many people as possible afford to apply for British Gas shares, we're making the minimum investment level as low as possible. And payment will be in instalments...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; get a "share of the shares"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-114553113163712521?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/114553113163712521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/if-you-see-sid-tell-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/114553113163712521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/114553113163712521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/if-you-see-sid-tell-him.html' title='If You See Sid Tell Him...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rb-wjiu4JdI/AAAAAAAAAUc/faLn4EjMGrs/s72-c/sid+1986.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-5377714786578794765</id><published>2011-06-29T23:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T23:58:08.074+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s - fads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982 - TV'/><title type='text'>1982: The Kids From Fame In England...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/doris%201982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/doris%201982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Baby look at me and tell me what you see..." We see Doris on the cover of an October 1982 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Look-In&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; magazine, which contained an invitation for readers to meet the kids from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fame&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; in an EXCLUSIVE INTERVIEW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"You ain't seen the best of me yet, give me time I'll make you forget the rest..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It had all started as a film in 1980, but now, in 1982, we got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Fame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;the TV series, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; fever struck! The series helped start a major fashion trend - transforming &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2009/03/1982-aerobics-leg-warmers-deelyboppers.html"&gt;leg warmers&lt;/a&gt; from useful but boring garments into high fashion.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, they were worn on the streets in high summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You want fame? Well, fame costs. And right here's where you start payin' - in  sweaty ankles..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Re7JZlJ4WGI/AAAAAAAAAl0/3abyljDuAFE/s1600-h/fame2000vid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039186474381629538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Re7JZlJ4WGI/AAAAAAAAAl0/3abyljDuAFE/s400/fame2000vid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here's a newspaper advertisement for&lt;em&gt; Fame&lt;/em&gt;, the 1980 film, available on Video 2000 in 1982.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Video&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;what?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, we didn't only have Betamax and VHS to confuse us. Perhaps it was a good job that video machines were too expensive for many of us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/fame%201982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/fame%201982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fame&lt;/em&gt;, the TV series, was first shown by the BBC on Thursday, 17/6/1982.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the &lt;em&gt;Daily Mirror&lt;/em&gt;, 31/12/1982:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Kids from "Fame" faced up to the consequences of their phenomenal showbiz success yesterday. They were hemmed in by a crowd of fans and photographers at their London hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The singing, dancing, music-playing kids, including Debbie Allen and Lee Curreri, came smiling through as they do in their TV shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was their first night off during a ten-day British tour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But they were given no time to relax at their hotel when the cameras clicked and they were questioned by a group of children for an ITV programme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;One youngster asked Debbie, who plays teacher Lydia Grant in the series: "What do you do if you want to be a dancer?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The answer: "Just jump into it and work, work, work."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then, without further ado, Debbie led Lee Curreri, who plays keyboards ace Bruno Martelli, and the rest of the cast back to rehearsals and work, work, work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Claire, my little sister, was a&lt;em&gt; Fame&lt;/em&gt; devotee well before the end of the year. My diary entry for 8/9/1982 reads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Claire has gone bats on "Fame". I'm going bats listening to her rambling on and on about it. There's going to be trouble if this keeps up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-5377714786578794765?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/5377714786578794765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/10/1982-kids-from-fame-in-england.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5377714786578794765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5377714786578794765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/10/1982-kids-from-fame-in-england.html' title='1982: The Kids From Fame In England...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Re7JZlJ4WGI/AAAAAAAAAl0/3abyljDuAFE/s72-c/fame2000vid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-6808629449117159606</id><published>2011-06-21T01:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T09:27:48.741+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The 1980s House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s trends'/><title type='text'>The 1980s House - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWZFet5lhSs/TgEWX--8m1I/AAAAAAAAJeU/XG-PC1kvoJo/s1600/shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWZFet5lhSs/TgEWX--8m1I/AAAAAAAAJeU/XG-PC1kvoJo/s400/shower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620798411234909010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nice, trendy Triton showers from&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Argos&lt;/span&gt;, 1989. This is a sign of the times - a gratuitous glimpse of botty. Believe it or not, I never saw any such thing in mail order catalogues before the 1980s. Were we trying to be more broad minded? More European? There were many grumbles as this kind of thing began. Gratuitous botty? Whatever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Showers were yet another thing that the vast majority of working class people didn't have at home until the 1980s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/S2Q4ztMcUZI/AAAAAAAAIcc/5XQIvulwnYY/s1600-h/power+shower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/S2Q4ztMcUZI/AAAAAAAAIcc/5XQIvulwnYY/s400/power+shower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432529511471927698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course, what you really needed was a power shower, to go with your power breakfast, power dressing, power napping, power walking, etc, etc. The black tiles with red grouting are an '80s style wow, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMtYNlWiB_A/TgEWSljT0jI/AAAAAAAAJeM/39vbermDfwY/s1600/loo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UMtYNlWiB_A/TgEWSljT0jI/AAAAAAAAJeM/39vbermDfwY/s400/loo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620798318508757554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oooh dear! 1983 Brian Mills catalogue. I favour the old rose, myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gHLDN9_9tdQ/TgEWE0D4wwI/AAAAAAAAJeE/hsMO9VEywVQ/s1600/kettle%2B83.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gHLDN9_9tdQ/TgEWE0D4wwI/AAAAAAAAJeE/hsMO9VEywVQ/s400/kettle%2B83.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620798081885324034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the 1980s, microwave ovens swept in, as did jug kettles. Such a sensible design! My Brian Mills spring/summer 1983 catalogue has only one jug on offer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci5GJX60ueM/TgEV1sAhfdI/AAAAAAAAJd0/JPogHNcQqYw/s1600/kettle%2B89.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ci5GJX60ueM/TgEV1sAhfdI/AAAAAAAAJd0/JPogHNcQqYw/s400/kettle%2B89.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620797822025694674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... but my catalogues from 1985 and 1989 have whole armies of the things. The page above is from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Argos&lt;/span&gt;, 1989. I particularly favour the red and white ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnJwkYx39EA/TgEV-KS_ZXI/AAAAAAAAJd8/RJ_OfAMoBxs/s1600/kitch%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MnJwkYx39EA/TgEV-KS_ZXI/AAAAAAAAJd8/RJ_OfAMoBxs/s400/kitch%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620797967595169138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dining in style in 1983... my cousin had something very like the table and benches on the right in 1984. Very lovely, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--SM61nPwc9M/TgEVqDMbaiI/AAAAAAAAJdk/duxtQ3NzYzk/s1600/blinds%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--SM61nPwc9M/TgEVqDMbaiI/AAAAAAAAJdk/duxtQ3NzYzk/s400/blinds%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620797622091213346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How about these red, narrow slatted blinds for the kitchen - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Index&lt;/span&gt;, 1989? I always lusted after some for my own kitchen, but never got round to buying any. Black was another option. I don't recommend white. Boring and shows up the greasy marks carried through the air from your deep fat fryer - an essential for getting your Crispy Pancakes just right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/ReMpwasY8QI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/U_pJT1Pbdmc/s1600-h/blinds1988+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035914720106311938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/ReMpwasY8QI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/U_pJT1Pbdmc/s400/blinds1988+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red and black...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Bella&lt;/span&gt; magazine, 1988. Adore this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/ReMpSKsY8PI/AAAAAAAAAdI/AziF-9DqRSI/s1600-h/blinds+1988+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035914200415269106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/ReMpSKsY8PI/AAAAAAAAAdI/AziF-9DqRSI/s400/blinds+1988+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bella&lt;/span&gt; 1988 again with another powerful '80s style statement. Pure beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCk3mZ1U5Nc/TgEYonIDQPI/AAAAAAAAJec/V8iW1gGxXtQ/s1600/boardroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCk3mZ1U5Nc/TgEYonIDQPI/AAAAAAAAJec/V8iW1gGxXtQ/s400/boardroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620800895911674098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Index&lt;/span&gt; 1989 - with all that talk of power in the 1980s, it was only natural that boardroom blinds should start to come out of the boardroom and into the home. There's been a recent revival in this trend, so you may already have them. The colour of the ones featured here was called "champagne"... mmm... more is more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rgsbb-riyGI/AAAAAAAAA2s/DFRAFPE5uMw/s1600-h/1980scolourfulcurtains.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047157974894823522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rgsbb-riyGI/AAAAAAAAA2s/DFRAFPE5uMw/s400/1980scolourfulcurtains.jpg" these="" 1980s="" curtains="" very="" t="" span="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These 1980s curtains are beautifully colourful and would tell the neighbours so much about your glorious sense of style!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rgsbb-riyGI/AAAAAAAAA2s/DFRAFPE5uMw/s1600-h/1980scolourfulcurtains.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RgXRbJ59OtI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oJvg4NU3kFs/s1600-h/curtains+80s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045669221984189138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RgXRbJ59OtI/AAAAAAAAAvM/oJvg4NU3kFs/s400/curtains+80s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meanwhile, these particular 1980s curtains can still be seen hanging in my house. Viewings by prior appointment only.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-6808629449117159606?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/6808629449117159606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/06/1980s-house-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6808629449117159606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6808629449117159606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/06/1980s-house-part-2.html' title='The 1980s House - Part 2'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kWZFet5lhSs/TgEWX--8m1I/AAAAAAAAJeU/XG-PC1kvoJo/s72-c/shower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-5919167755544401065</id><published>2011-06-17T01:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T02:38:01.027+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-mails'/><title type='text'>Postbox: The 1980s Versus The 1970s...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rn5fojqdzZI/AAAAAAAABfM/nhnK1-BI69s/s1600-h/gilbert1988+profile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079602580093259154" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rn5fojqdzZI/AAAAAAAABfM/nhnK1-BI69s/s400/gilbert1988+profile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/gilberts-fridge.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1980s mega star&lt;/span&gt; Gilbert the alien&lt;/a&gt; rewarded the e-mail featured here with a rousing chorus of "How Far To Hitchin?" all done up a crimpy sweaty specially designed for the occasion by Nifty Thoughtcup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks to all those who write in. It keeps me company, and I'm truly grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lovely recent e-mail from Sita:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;We have a very attractive young teacher called Miss Cross at my school who likes to encourage debates. She often joins in and hogs the show because she's very fond of herself and usually able to out-argue any student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;One day recently, she set the agenda: "Let's talk about our favourite decades. What decades were significant, and why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Immediately, she started going on and on about the 1970's, how wonderful they were, how hippie they were, how world shatteringly eventful and influential they were...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I pricked up my ears and said: "But surely hippies were 1960s? They may have been around in the 1970s - '80s as well - but they started out in the 1960s?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"Yes," said Miss Cross, "but the full thrust of hippiedom was felt in the 1970s. Woodstock..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"But that was 1969!" I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Miss Cross went a bit red. "The gateway to the 1970s," she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"I disagree," I said. "1969 was not the 1970s."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Miss Cross was looking rather cross, and said: "Well, what decades interest you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"I find the 1980s fascinating," I said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"The 1980s?" Miss Cross smirked. "A very conservative and vapid decade, in my opinion."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I frowned: "How come? Red Wedge, Greenham Common, Perestroika, fall of the Berlin Wall, creation of House and Acid House music, invention of the World Wide Web, inner city riots..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"But many events of the 1980s were the outcome of events from other decades," said Miss Cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"And many events of the 1970s were the outcome of events from other decades," I countered. "Left-over hippiedom and flared trousers for a start."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"But the inventions, the fads, fashions and the technology of the 1980s can't hold a candle to the 1970s," said Miss Cross. She was getting very red in the face by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"Rubik's Cube, CB radio, ZX Spectrum, Apple Mac, invention of the World Wide Web, goths, shoulder pads, hair gel and mousse, leggings, ra ra skirts, jelly shoes, bulldog clips, first commercial hand-held cell phones, beginnings of GSM system, DNA fingerprinting, Sky TV, Trivial Pursuit, Pac-Man, Super Mario Brothers, Channel 4..." I recited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The debate ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;"Yes, well, that's most interesting. Thank you, Sita," said Miss Cross, looking as though she'd like to slap my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;My friends and I still talk about that day. And it's thanks to you, Andy, because I took all my info from your blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Miss Cross hasn't initiated a debate since, and the decades skirmish was two months ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Glad to help, Sita. It does give me the pip when people start glorifying decades (usually the 1970s, unfortunately) when they don't know their facts. Decades are ten year spans and every ten years contains its own significant events, fashions, fads, and are usually interesting enough and significant enough without having to embellish them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Judging by TV, books and on-line stuff, the 1970s are the exception...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But that's not true. Plenty happened in the 1970s, even if you just stick to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 1970s!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Of course, the 1980s are priggishly disapproved of because they were the era of Thatcher and Reagan and enormous changes, both socially and technologically. But that's why they're so fascinating. And no amount of attempts to rewrite history can make the ... er... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;actual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 1980s any less so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-5919167755544401065?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/5919167755544401065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/06/postbox-1980s-versus-1970s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5919167755544401065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/5919167755544401065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/06/postbox-1980s-versus-1970s.html' title='Postbox: The 1980s Versus The 1970s...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rn5fojqdzZI/AAAAAAAABfM/nhnK1-BI69s/s72-c/gilbert1988+profile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-8590000286129979339</id><published>2011-06-05T00:13:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T01:19:11.509+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The 1980s House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s trends'/><title type='text'>The 1980s House - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/black%201980s%20furniture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/black%201980s%20furniture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1989 living room from Argos catalogue. Blue pastel walls and black, black, black! Black was hugely popular in the mid-to-late 1980s, even TV casings went that colour - a trend which lasted throughout the 1990s. The director's chair on the far right was a must-have - so very, very stylish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've looked around your house, grown sick of your "funky" late-1960s inspired wallpaper (it makes your eyes go funny) and realise you want style. You want a 1980s style home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you? Do you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;? There were so many styles of homes in that decade, each one designed to say something about the occupant and their lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you are not to be diverted. You want your home to give a screamingly 1980s effect, and you are determined. OK then. We'll take a look at popular decors of the 1980s including furniture, knick knacks, clocks, kitchens, kitchen ware, and bathrooms. See what you think afterwards. This is the first of four articles designed to bring the 1980s house back to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/80s%20living%20room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/80s%20living%20room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1989: Black blinds... Mmmm... lovely. Red blinds for the kitchen, of course. An uplighter. Glorious. But a black stand for it might be nicer... And look at that music centre - yuppie heaven...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/black%20ash%201980s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/black%20ash%201980s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1989: A very beautiful black ash shelving unit and bed settee. The mixing of black, grey and red in the design of the settee material is so 1980s. Don't you just love it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZutVDQ0FFA/Teq9ZesB6bI/AAAAAAAAJdI/gz30GYjUNf4/s1600/80s%2Bkitchen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZutVDQ0FFA/Teq9ZesB6bI/AAAAAAAAJdI/gz30GYjUNf4/s400/80s%2Bkitchen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614508130902862258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;As well as black, toy box colours were incredibly in, and this kitchen from 1983 simply shrieks "1980s!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SyUvlqOGYoI/AAAAAAAAITI/XGpj0tNGMSM/s1600-h/adam+mirror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414786451017982594" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SyUvlqOGYoI/AAAAAAAAITI/XGpj0tNGMSM/s400/adam+mirror.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51); FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,51)"&gt;If you were poor in the 1980s, you might have painted the wood chip wallpaper in your hall pink and hung up your Adam Ant mirror. In the modern day, this is only recommended for people who remember the 1980s, liked them, and have fond memories of Adam (I do and so the mirror still hangs). It's not terribly evocative of the stylish 1980s house you are trying to create though, so if you don't have a nostalgic attachment to the decade, avoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Sc_Bp9glNUI/AAAAAAAAHHc/Jc_7Va8e0yw/s1600-h/1980s+bedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Sc_Bp9glNUI/AAAAAAAAHHc/Jc_7Va8e0yw/s400/1980s+bedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318682611577861442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;A wonderful 1980s bed (1989) and, of course, a director's chair beside it. Sleep had never been so stylish! In the 1980s, duvets (known in the early-to-mid decade as "continental quilts" but increasingly as the decade wore on duvets) took over from blankets and candlewick bedspreads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/yuppie%20gorriila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/yuppie%20gorriila.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;This late 1980s wall clock is called "The Boss" and features a yuppie gorilla on a lovely red '80s phone, chomping on a banana. I don't recommend it, but remember that the 1980s were actually rather brash and whilst they craved style, their taste was not exactly impeccable. You might like it, however, and it's certainly very much of the decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/8os%20clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/8os%20clock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;This 1980s Ferrari clock is of a similar style to old monkey chops, but rather more tasteful. I want it all. I want it all. I want it all. And I want it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TCYXkM_LpbI/AAAAAAAAI4U/RJbSedotftE/s1600/80s+clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/TCYXkM_LpbI/AAAAAAAAI4U/RJbSedotftE/s400/80s+clock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487099106726487474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Here's my trusty old wall clock from circa 1987. Still going strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;More 1980s home design tips coming soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-8590000286129979339?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/8590000286129979339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/06/1980s-house-part-1.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/8590000286129979339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/8590000286129979339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/06/1980s-house-part-1.html' title='The 1980s House - Part 1'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZutVDQ0FFA/Teq9ZesB6bI/AAAAAAAAJdI/gz30GYjUNf4/s72-c/80s%2Bkitchen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-3936218534106975144</id><published>2011-06-01T00:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:53:31.571+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eastenders'/><title type='text'>EastEnders: Sue And Ali Osman, 1988...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiGiYUv3Klg/TeKOqivZzkI/AAAAAAAAJcs/SdM6cJyINjw/s1600/1988%2Bmag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiGiYUv3Klg/TeKOqivZzkI/AAAAAAAAJcs/SdM6cJyINjw/s400/1988%2Bmag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612204947188338242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;January 1988, and Sue and Ali Osman (Sandy Ratcliff and Nedjet Salih) are the stars of the cover of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Woman's Own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. The tragic fictional couple are facing the arrival of a new baby and perhaps a bright new future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUE6ivfQkQM/TeKOa5fXScI/AAAAAAAAJck/chwIgzE2ti0/s1600/sue%2Bali%2Bhassan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUE6ivfQkQM/TeKOa5fXScI/AAAAAAAAJck/chwIgzE2ti0/s400/sue%2Bali%2Bhassan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612204678417172930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bright new future? Well the past had been anything BUT bright. Turkish Cypriot Ali Osman had come to England in 1975 and married his English wife, Sue, in 1982.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;By early 1985, the Osmans were living in a thoroughly grotty flat in Albert Square, Walford, E20. Ali worked as a taxi driver and Sue ran the cafe in nearby Bridge Street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The light of their lives was their baby son, Hassan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sue had been the child of older parents, both of whom never lavished much warmth or affection on her. She grew up emotionally insecure, and was often to be heard accusing Ali of being unfaithful to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V0qNWFBzL1E/TeKOWAmhvLI/AAAAAAAAJcc/KkEP7hvDl7U/s1600/ali%2Bhassan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 345px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V0qNWFBzL1E/TeKOWAmhvLI/AAAAAAAAJcc/KkEP7hvDl7U/s400/ali%2Bhassan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612204594426920114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good natured Ali had his own problem - he was teetering on the brink of becoming a compulsive gambler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wJG-NRdfMcI/TeKOP-WxOxI/AAAAAAAAJcU/IauoXhuhCnA/s1600/sue%2Btea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 341px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wJG-NRdfMcI/TeKOP-WxOxI/AAAAAAAAJcU/IauoXhuhCnA/s400/sue%2Btea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612204490744740626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Insecure Sue had a simple philosphy in life: get at people or be got at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hO4IIsZur_A/TeKOJvDZarI/AAAAAAAAJcM/AszM2PYZws4/s1600/sue%2Blou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 341px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hO4IIsZur_A/TeKOJvDZarI/AAAAAAAAJcM/AszM2PYZws4/s400/sue%2Blou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612204383557741234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As well as bubble and squeak, hot tongue and cold shoulder were always on the menu at the cafe and Sue liked to make sure that the likes of Lou Beale (Anna Wing) got a large helping if required.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vjdO2xpmqTk/TeKOEbgo9ZI/AAAAAAAAJcE/B7wmRyQf7_U/s1600/sue%2Bannoyed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 331px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vjdO2xpmqTk/TeKOEbgo9ZI/AAAAAAAAJcE/B7wmRyQf7_U/s400/sue%2Bannoyed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612204292412339602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She worried over Ali's gambling, and sometimes her rants were fully justified. On one occasion, Ali risked the cafe on a bet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But that bet paid off, showering them in money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And then, just afterwards, Hassan died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A cot death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sue and Ali were shattered. After her chilly upbringing, Sue found it hard to let her emotions have free reign, Ali experienced sexual difficulties in the wake of the tragedy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3O0kPqIVjNE/TeKN62lRy9I/AAAAAAAAJb8/ySccnAAoczM/s1600/cafe%2B1980s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3O0kPqIVjNE/TeKN62lRy9I/AAAAAAAAJb8/ySccnAAoczM/s400/cafe%2B1980s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612204127880858578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The state of play in 1987: Ali's brother, Mehmut (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Haluk Bilginer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;) and sister-in-law Guizin (Ishia Bennison) are now participating in running the business with Sue and Ali - and the Ozcabs taxi firm is underway (remember Dot Cotton (June Brown) answering the phone for Ozcabs in her "posh" voice?!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sandy Ratcliff wasn't terribly happy with stuck-in-the-mud Sue. In a 1987 interview, she said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Sue really annoys me sometimes because she's got no guts. I'd love to liven her up a bit, dress her in some of Angie's clothes, get her out of that cafe, set her up in a business of her own and allow her to make something of her life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sandy was into women's rights, and thought Sue should be, too:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I was under the impression she'd become more assertive. I had visions of a bunch of feminists walking into the cafe one day right in the middle of a typical Sue and Ali fight, and them asking her why she puts up with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"No doubt Sue would screw up her nose and ask: 'What do you mean?' But she'd think about it, want to hear more and gradually begin to change her ways to become stronger, more independent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I get cheesed off with Sue. She isn't me at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And then, in October 1987, Sue announced she was pregnant again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After years of trying following the death of Hassan, the Osmans were once more to be parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The couple's dearest wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So, we could be forgiven for thinking that a happy era was on the way for the troubled couple?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Certainly, Sandy Ratcliff and Nedjet Salih believed so when they were interviewed for the January 16th 1988 edition of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Woman's Own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"It's going to be the making of Sue and Ali," said Sandy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Neither of them has ever got over the death of Hassan but hopefully the new baby will fill the void in their life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Ali is over the moon about being a dad again. It's time they got lucky, isn't it? Hassan has been gone for more than two years and I think Ali was beginning to think Sue would never get pregnant again," said Nedjet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"The marriage was going downhill. Ali is no angel, but he's had a lot to put up with and has been very tolerant about Sue's depressions. Sue hasn't been easy to live with, she's been such a misery. No wonder he's been looking at other women... although to be honest it's all bravado. He'd get cold feet when it came to it. It's really only Sue he loves and wants."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Some viewers were very involved. Back to Nedjet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"We've had baby gifts sent in (which will all go to charity), letters of congratulation and wherever I go people stop me in the street and say, 'Well done!' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Sue's getting pregnant has put me in a dilemma," said Sandy. "I knew nothing about the baby plans until a few weeks ago when I came back from my holidays and was told that Sue was pregnant again. Sue has gone through enough in the last couple of years. I'm glad she's got her dearest wish. I think she'll make a great mum and I'm sure Ali will be supportive. Hopefully, the story-lines will open up for me, but it also means that if the pregnancy goes well and the baby is fine, it would be very difficult for me to leave without there being another tragedy in the Osman family. I don't think that would be fair on the show or the viewers."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sue's sour puss attitude and downbeat life were the cause of Sandy's thoughts about leaving the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"She's been such an unhappy woman since Hassan died. And it was beginning to rub off on me. I'd go to work, six days a week, be stuck in that grim little cafe and be permanently miserable. I got to the stage when I started to ask myself if I really wanted to spend all my working life playing a misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Now Sue is pregnant and happy I feel differently about the role. So maybe it would be fun to stick around for a couple more years - if I'm wanted."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sandy linked arms with Nedjet as the interview came to a close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I think Sue and Ali are going to be blissfully happy and very successful. Who knows, they might even become Yuppies!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Why not?" grinned Nedjet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Stranger things have certainly happened in Albert Square! commented &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Women's Own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Of course, being Albert Square, even way back then, blissful happiness was as unlikely as a tiny shoulder pad in 1988.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shame really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Many of us daft viewers were certainly hoping that Sue and Ali would be OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So, what DID happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, in a nutshell, the baby brought with it bad times indeed and the Osmans story ended with Sue taking the child ("Ali junior"), and leaving Ali, Ali snatching the child back, and Sue then having a nervous breakdown and being admitted to a psychiatric hospital. Before the end of 1989, Ali had left Albert Square, and Sue had disappeared into the hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And so the state of blissful happiness envisaged by Sandy Ratcliff never happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleedin' typical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-3936218534106975144?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/3936218534106975144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/eastenders-sue-and-ali-osman-1988.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/3936218534106975144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/3936218534106975144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/eastenders-sue-and-ali-osman-1988.html' title='EastEnders: Sue And Ali Osman, 1988...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiGiYUv3Klg/TeKOqivZzkI/AAAAAAAAJcs/SdM6cJyINjw/s72-c/1988%2Bmag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-8748568595638459428</id><published>2011-05-29T00:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T14:04:35.687+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eastenders'/><title type='text'>EastEnders: Roly The Poodle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OP6TbUPwNzo/TeBSRwW_ybI/AAAAAAAAJbk/2Fm76_Dqtmc/s1600/Roly%2BWatts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 202px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OP6TbUPwNzo/TeBSRwW_ybI/AAAAAAAAJbk/2Fm76_Dqtmc/s400/Roly%2BWatts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611575600696248754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Remember Roly Watts, the poodle who scampered around the Queen Vic, upstairs, downstairs, in and out of the ructions between Den and Angie in the mid-to-late 1980s?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I loved Roly. So interested in him was I that I remember wondering if his name was actually Roland? Surely Roly was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; short for Roland? But the love of my life (that week) convinced me that such thoughts could lead to madness - he was Roly, he was a dog, so normal rules didn't apply, and I didn't actually write to the BBC to ask as I had intended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I'm glad I didn't - the official&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EastEnders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cast card above, which I discovered recently, seems conclusive evidence that he was actually simply called Roly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Roly was a real star of the show. He listened with apparently higher intelligence than most of the locals to conversations around him, caused poor Naima to prang Ali's taxi when she was out for a driving lesson with her husband, joined forces with Ethel's little Willy to scoff down the meat intended for the Vic's pub grub pies, and did Pauline and Arthur Fowler a tremendous favour when he tore up the dreadful knitted robe Ethel had concocted for Martin's christening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Angie rather disgracefully tried to blame Roly for the noises Sharon heard when Ange was "entertaining" Tony Carpenter in a "sauce for the goose" get-back at Den moment. Roly had been very restless that night, she porkie-pied. Sharon was not convinced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Angie could be a bitch at times, describing Roly as a "mangy, half-wit mongrel" and a "shag pile on wheels", but the fact that, in the story-line, Roly had been a present from Den to Sharon shortly before the series began might have coloured her feelings somewhat. She and Den were fighting a bloody battle for Sharon's affection, each trying to win their adopted daughter's love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And sympathy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Actually, it concerned me for a while that Sharon appeared to be unduly influenced by Roly when it came to her hairstyle, but taking a quick look around me at the real world, I encountered such a battery of weird and bad taste barnets (including my own) that I decided it was just a coincidence. Sharon didn't actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; aim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; for the Roly look, although there were times when her "best friend" Michelle Fowler, in the on-going battle for Kelvin Carpenter's affections, thought that Sharon was a right dog anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Roly was in the limelight when the mystery of the father of Michelle's baby was finally solved. Michelle arranged to meet the man down by the canal, and several locals were seen receiving telephone calls and hurriedly leaving the Square. But it was Roly jumping out of Den's car that finally gave the game away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;On-screen, Roly was the complete professional. Gretchen Franklin, who played Ethel Skinner, once commented that he wasn't a strong dog, and couldn't do as much as Ethel's little Willy, but there was no evidence of this when the camera was rolling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Den and Ange were originally to have had an Alsatian called Prince, but finding a pooch of that type lightly coloured enough so as not to blend in with the pub's colour scheme and the other dowdy interior sets proved very difficult indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then Janimals, a company which specialised in providing and training  animals for television and films, called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EastEnders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; producer Julia Smith with the news that they had a seven-month-old apricot standard poodle and it would take them three weeks to train him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The poodle, dear Roly, got the part, became the property of the BBC, complete with his own I.D. card, and went to live with Julia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The 1987 book, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EastEnders - The Inside Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; by Julia Smith and Tony Holland reveals that Roly and Willy were regarded as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EastEnders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cast members, not props.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6b1TttW83Ac/TeF94KSHcAI/AAAAAAAAJb0/8GZBEHAs0A4/s1600/roly%2Bjulia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6b1TttW83Ac/TeF94KSHcAI/AAAAAAAAJb0/8GZBEHAs0A4/s400/roly%2Bjulia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611905014466834434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Roly in the mid-1980s, pictured with his fictional home, the Queen Victoria public house, Albert Square, London, E20, and his real life landlady, EastEnders producer Julia Smith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The canine character outlived the 1980s. He was killed off in the early 1990s, run over in the Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In real life, Roly was not in the best of health and died in 1995.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;He remains my favourite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EastEnders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;canine of all times (sorry, Willy, loved ya too, but!) and, in fact, probably my favourite telly dog as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Those '80s days with Roly, Den, Ange and Sharon at the Queen Vic still make great viewing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And, somehow, the idea of Den and Ange having such a dog (an Alsatian called Prince would have been so much more appropriate) added a delicious touch of the absurd and slightly surreal to the proceedings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The explanation that Roly had been bought for the already poodle-haired Sharon was convincing, but he still didn't blend in with his dog rough surroundings, and seeing macho man Den out walking him often reduced me to giggles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBgFcNy7dNA/TeF3Jwn3aPI/AAAAAAAAJbs/2gG7edDnq7o/s1600/Roly%252C%2BDen%2BAnge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 341px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBgFcNy7dNA/TeF3Jwn3aPI/AAAAAAAAJbs/2gG7edDnq7o/s400/Roly%252C%2BDen%2BAnge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611897620234987762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;1985 - Den (Leslie Grantham) and Angie (Anita Dobson) slug it out whilst the wonderful Roly looks on.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I often wondered what he was thinking at times like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-8748568595638459428?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/8748568595638459428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/eastenders-roly-poodle.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/8748568595638459428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/8748568595638459428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/eastenders-roly-poodle.html' title='EastEnders: Roly The Poodle'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OP6TbUPwNzo/TeBSRwW_ybI/AAAAAAAAJbk/2Fm76_Dqtmc/s72-c/Roly%2BWatts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-3415084530266524304</id><published>2011-05-24T00:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T02:30:27.459+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985 - TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eastenders'/><title type='text'>EastEnders: From The Albertine Wine Bar To Albert Square - Well Heeled Left Wing Preaching To The Masses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iuN7OUed-sA/TdrtMlj0kvI/AAAAAAAAJbc/sutqt7xfK34/s1600/ee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iuN7OUed-sA/TdrtMlj0kvI/AAAAAAAAJbc/sutqt7xfK34/s400/ee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610057086339945202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;1980s EastEnders could be wonderful - the picture above reflects some of the show's triumphs. But it could also be patronising propaganda straight from a bunch of well-heeled left wing scriptwriters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As we know, Julia Smith and Tony Holland were determined that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EastEnders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; was to be set in the 1980s, uncompromisingly (their word) in Thatcher's Britain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Uncompromisingly? Implies disapproval, doesn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Much as I loved early &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EastEnders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, having just watched a slab of episodes from 1985, I ended up wanting to smash the TV screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I mean, bloody hell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As Julia Smith and Tony Holland made plain in their book,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EastEnders - The Inside Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; (1987), the Albertine Wine Bar was an important hang-out for them during the show's early stages. And they cleared orf to Lanzarote to write up the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EastEnders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I couldn't afford to go there, but I did manage to rent a video recorder and liked the flash side of '80s life (the C&amp;amp;A and Tracey's Nite Spot version, that was!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The trouble with 1980s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EastEnders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; is a tendency to preach which occasionally comes through to sledge hammer effect. Anti-Thatcher comments sparkle like diamonds, but it's the tendency of the well-heeled (in comparison to the real life Arthur Fowlers and Sue Osmans) production team to clumsily deliver patronising propaganda story-lines that really gets up my nose on watching 1985 episodes again after all these years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And when one follows hard on another, I really want to be very ill indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Take Andy and Debs - she upwardly mobile bank clerk, he children's nurse. After a burglary, they were deprived of their TV set, record player, newly acquired video recorder and other household sundries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So devastated were they, they went all limp and pathetic, before before being told off by Tony Carpenter - they were two young people with their health, jobs and a whole house to themselves. They should be thankful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Meanwhile, another victim of the "consumerist society" was Punk Mary, fed up with living in one room (her treatment was so unlike any single mother I knew in the '80s), and seeing adverts for nice things, things she was apparently supposed to want, she went shop lifting and got "had up" in court. £50 fine and the story vanished - point made. The consumerist society was BAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Meanwhile (again), the Square was suddenly afflicted by a power cut. Fault of the government, someone suggested? Eh, we were in 1985, weren't we, not the 1970s?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Meanwhile (yet again!), nurse Andy suggested to Debs that he brought a little boy - a patient - home from the hospital. Debs was horrified, but Andy pointed out it was always happening because of the cut-backs and nursing staff turning a blind eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As somebody involved in care/nursing work during the same era, I never saw it. Cut backs, yes, but things were never so bad we took patients home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What on earth was that little story-line based on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Reality from Planet Zog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EastEnders was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; of the '80s - every bit of it. But unfortunately it represented a very prevalent and highly biased view of working class life as seen by those who hung out in wine bars and got inspiration in places like Lanzarote. As, unfortunately, did a lot of BBC left wing propaganda back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;At the time, I applauded every second of it, but now it makes me angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That's not to say that all early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EastEnders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; was bad. Far from it. It was - and is - in the main - wonderful to view.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In my humble opinion, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But the views of leftie BBC "haves" being foisted on to licence paying "have nots" is not an attractive scenario in retrospect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was so bloody patronising - and often so grim as to be totally unlike life as thoroughly working class me and my friends lived it back then!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And yet it's taken my years to get things into perspective enough to be able to see it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-3415084530266524304?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/3415084530266524304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/eastenders-from-albertine-wine-bar-to.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/3415084530266524304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/3415084530266524304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/eastenders-from-albertine-wine-bar-to.html' title='EastEnders: From The Albertine Wine Bar To Albert Square - Well Heeled Left Wing Preaching To The Masses'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iuN7OUed-sA/TdrtMlj0kvI/AAAAAAAAJbc/sutqt7xfK34/s72-c/ee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-6850597163492517306</id><published>2011-05-11T00:05:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T01:28:47.048+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yuppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-mails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eastenders'/><title type='text'>EastEnders: Were Andy and Debs Yuppies?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3gQDmkAwFX8/TcnL6S11msI/AAAAAAAAJa4/v8KusWrthyM/s1600/Debbie%2BWilkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 393px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3gQDmkAwFX8/TcnL6S11msI/AAAAAAAAJa4/v8KusWrthyM/s400/Debbie%2BWilkins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605235413589793474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Shirley Cheriton as Debbie Wilkins. Was Debbie one of those swaggering, ostentatiously rich yuppie people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;An interesting e-mail from "80s TV Lover":&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You write quite a lot about EastEnders on here, but I'm not sure you've done the show justice, considering its impact and intial revolutionary soap techniques. Please, Please, PLEASE can we have more 1980s EastEnders stuff on here, and can I ask a pressing question? Were the characters of Andy O'Brien and Debbie Wilkins yuppies? Shirley Cheriton has described Debbie thus in recent years, but I never saw them that way at the time. Upwardly mobile, yes, but not yuppies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, 80s TV Lover, I'm currently writing more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EastEnders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; articles, intended to focus on Ali and Sue Osman (Nedjet Salih and Sandy Ratcliff) and Debbie Wilkins and Andy O'Brien (Shirley Cheriton and Ross Davidson) so I hope you will continue reading! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Certainly, I have made mention of the show's gritty story-lines and groundbreaking approach, along with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Brookside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, which saw soaps venturing into previously "No Go" territory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As for Andy and Debs being yuppies, well, I know that Shirley Cheriton has commented that Debbie was, and the use of the "yuppie" word became quite nebulous after its early 1980s coinage. But I don't think Ms Wilkins and Mr O'Brien were actually yuppies, and didn't at the time. Upwardly mobile, yes, but not yuppies, as you say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Consider this from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; The Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, October 1987, in the wake of Black Monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I've lost my shirt  today as well as the money of a lot of other guys," said one stereotype  of the Yuppies who swarmed to the financial world to reap the benefits  of the Reagan boom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The term was originally American, and a yuppie was somebody who sought to make all they could out of the Reagan/Thatcher era, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;anybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; could attempt to make it big, and yuppies sought to become ostentatiously rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yuppies were associated with upwardly mobility, of course, but upwardly mobility was a much older concept. The yuppies sought to make all they could out of the favourable dosh-making conditions wrought by the Reagan/Thatcher era. The upwardly mobiles were usually far more modest, aspiring to a home of their own car, foreign holidays, nice car, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As the '80s continued, usage of the yuppie word was applied to just about anybody who seemed to have done remotely well, often resentfully by those who &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; (like me!), but in the strictest sense, you couldn't consider a nurse and a bank clerk (the occupations of Andy and Debs) to be yuppies (a nurse is particularly nonsensical). Nor, indeed, Colin Russell (Michael Cashman), a graphic designer who made Albert Square his home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My father-in-law was a graphic designer, but in no way could his upwardly mobile success be described as propelling him into yuppie status.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;As an aside, I was a great fan of the Andy and Debs characters, I thought they were well-acted and made a fascinating contrast to the other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EastEnders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; characters, but were absolutely wasted by the show's writers. I'll write more about that soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Read all our yuppie material &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/search/label/Yuppies"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-6850597163492517306?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/6850597163492517306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/eastenders-were-debs-and-andy-yuppies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6850597163492517306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6850597163492517306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/05/eastenders-were-debs-and-andy-yuppies.html' title='EastEnders: Were Andy and Debs Yuppies?'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3gQDmkAwFX8/TcnL6S11msI/AAAAAAAAJa4/v8KusWrthyM/s72-c/Debbie%2BWilkins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-3973376805044542305</id><published>2011-05-01T02:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T02:46:24.033+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wallys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1983 - books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marilyn'/><title type='text'>How To Be A Wally</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R0To21_DB6I/AAAAAAAACuY/QICHSM0lP_0/s1600-h/wally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135485504011306914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R0To21_DB6I/AAAAAAAACuY/QICHSM0lP_0/s400/wally.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not sure when the term came about, but in the early-to-mid 1980s it was decidedly "in" to call somebody who was behaving in a thick witted manner, a "wally". So popular was this gentle term of insult, that it became the subject of a book, &lt;em&gt;How To Be A Wally&lt;/em&gt;, by Paul Manning, published in 1983.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;em&gt; How To Be A Wally&lt;/em&gt; back cover synopsis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CONGRATULATIONS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have just become a bit of a wally SIMPLY BY PICKING UP THIS BOOK!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now see if you can take it a stage further. Buy it. Then buy a copy for a friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you can both find out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW TO BE A WALLY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the comfort of your own home! Yes, with the help of easy, step-by-step diagrams, you can learn to:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stand outside DER showrooms in the rain watching 'Game For A Laugh'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feed prawn-cocktail flavour crisps to the lions in safari parks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get the best out of your Colonel Bogey car horn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Destroy a Spanish football stadium&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;plus much more besides!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOW TO BE A WALLY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The complete, no holds-barred guide to the wally lifestyle - AT A PRICE YOU CAN AFFORD!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R0Torl_DB5I/AAAAAAAACuQ/UlTL8sJcD8s/s1600-h/15th+Oct+1983+-+p48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135485310737778578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R0Torl_DB5I/AAAAAAAACuQ/UlTL8sJcD8s/s400/15th+Oct+1983+-+p48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; An ad which appeared in the &lt;em&gt;TV Times&lt;/em&gt; and several other publications in 1983.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R1x7GztVoaI/AAAAAAAAC6c/gxKOfSpyN7s/s1600-h/wally+of+the+week.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142120231440064930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R1x7GztVoaI/AAAAAAAAC6c/gxKOfSpyN7s/s400/wally+of+the+week.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday People&lt;/em&gt; TV critic Nina Myskow was happy to announce a "Wally Of The Week" each and every week. The honour conferred above dates from 22/8/1982.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R7bf-KtbqDI/AAAAAAAADmo/OL_sWh8z_nM/s1600-h/1983+wally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167563881574017074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R7bf-KtbqDI/AAAAAAAADmo/OL_sWh8z_nM/s400/1983+wally.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Marilyn wins the sought after "Wally Of The Year" title in the&lt;em&gt; Sun&lt;/em&gt;, December 23 1983. Lucky bloke! Runners-up include Boy George, Terry Wogan and Max Bygraves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-3973376805044542305?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/3973376805044542305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2007/12/how-to-be-wally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/3973376805044542305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/3973376805044542305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2007/12/how-to-be-wally.html' title='How To Be A Wally'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/R0To21_DB6I/AAAAAAAACuY/QICHSM0lP_0/s72-c/wally.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-6181892624176784499</id><published>2011-04-28T21:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T21:59:58.430+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rubik&apos;s Cube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981 - news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not The Nine O Clock News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Royal Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major News Stories of the 1980s'/><title type='text'>1981: The Riots And The Royals...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFxBXu-i3I/AAAAAAAAAnU/akxW8CI1cGE/s1600-h/riot+royals+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039933726369155954" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFxBXu-i3I/AAAAAAAAAnU/akxW8CI1cGE/s400/riot+royals+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riots rocked inner cities across the country - etching names like Brixton and Toxteth on all our minds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFwUHu-i2I/AAAAAAAAAnM/YPd2dKErSZk/s1600-h/riot+royals+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039932948980075362" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFwUHu-i2I/AAAAAAAAAnM/YPd2dKErSZk/s400/riot+royals+7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... and, wildly contrasting, Prince Charles married Lady Diana Spencer, causing an epidemic of Royal Wedding fever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFvxHu-i1I/AAAAAAAAAnE/d3h81b1tfAs/s1600-h/riot+royals+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039932347684653906" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFvxHu-i1I/AAAAAAAAAnE/d3h81b1tfAs/s400/riot+royals+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh the romance, the pomp the ceremony...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFvN3u-i0I/AAAAAAAAAm8/QWDIfUjbxNY/s1600-h/riot+royals+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039931742094265154" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFvN3u-i0I/AAAAAAAAAm8/QWDIfUjbxNY/s400/riot+royals+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;There is a glowing moment every bride remembers. When she steps into the sunlight for the first time - as a wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;For Lady Diana Spencer it was something more. She walked into St Paul's Cathedral as the daughter of an earl. She walked out as the next Queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFuknu-izI/AAAAAAAAAm0/jgQv4Yi47VY/s1600-h/riot+royal+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039931033424661298" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFuknu-izI/AAAAAAAAAm0/jgQv4Yi47VY/s400/riot+royal+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charles and Diana starred on a very special Rubik's Cube, featuring images of them both and the union flag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFuVnu-iyI/AAAAAAAAAms/-AGkwPcXICc/s1600-h/riot+royals+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039930775726623522" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFuVnu-iyI/AAAAAAAAAms/-AGkwPcXICc/s400/riot+royals+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;There was a flood of memorabilia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFt9nu-ixI/AAAAAAAAAmk/XPdhmUM-a8M/s1600-h/riot+royals+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039930363409763090" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFt9nu-ixI/AAAAAAAAAmk/XPdhmUM-a8M/s400/riot+royals+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Royal Wedding - the tray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFtb3u-iwI/AAAAAAAAAmc/chivBwYaJ5Q/s1600-h/Not+1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039929783589178114" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFtb3u-iwI/AAAAAAAAAmc/chivBwYaJ5Q/s400/Not+1981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And here we have a lovely book about the Royal Wedding. Oh, I'm sorry - it's &lt;em&gt;Not&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-6181892624176784499?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6181892624176784499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6181892624176784499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/1981-riots-and-royals_31.html' title='1981: The Riots And The Royals...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFxBXu-i3I/AAAAAAAAAnU/akxW8CI1cGE/s72-c/riot+royals+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-8426647015481668257</id><published>2011-04-28T21:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T21:55:32.355+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rubik&apos;s Cube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Surveys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981 - news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s trends'/><title type='text'>The Kids Of 1981 - Rubik's Cube, Fish 'n' Chips, Hide And Seek And Nuclear War...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/rubikfan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/rubikfan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The Rubik's Cube - UK kids' favourite toy of 1981.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A UK survey on the interests and attitudes of parents and children, carried out for the Walls Ice Cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ompany in 1981, made some of the newspapers when the results were published in April 1982.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POWER TO THE KIDS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE SUN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, 21/4/1982.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Children are winning the battle for power in the nation's homes, according to a survey out yesterday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It reveals that a growing number of youngsters now make the decisions over which hair-styles and clothes to wear - and what to do with their leisure time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A third of 1,057 seven to seventeen year-olds quizzed claimed they had total freedom over their choice of clothes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Half made up their own mind over what to do with their spare time - and a third decided what TV programmes to watch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The favourite toy last year was the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2007/04/rubiks-cube.html"&gt;Rubik Cube&lt;/a&gt; - and hide-and-seek was the top game, followed by chase and cops and robbers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But the survey - carried out for the Walls Ice Cream Company - showed that youngsters do not get all their own way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mums still rule the roost in the kitchen by deciding what food is served. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fish and chips followed by ice cream was the favourite in most homes last year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dads also have the final say over what time children come home at night and go to bed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The under-tens are in bed between 7.30pm and 8.30pm and six out of ten teenagers have to be in by 10.30pm on weekdays and midnight at weekends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only one in six parents interviewed admitted that their children dominated the family's TV viewing habits.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE BIG WORRIES&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Children and their parents share the same big worries about life, the survey reveals.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Both are very concerned about cruelty to children and animals.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Youngsters also fret a great deal about the dangers of smoking and the threat of nuclear war.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mums and dads are more worried about youth unemployment and rising prices, vandalism, cutbacks in education spending and drug-taking.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The family is the most important thing in the lives of 92 per cent of mothers - and 83 per cent are very happy with their homes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most are also satisfied with their standard of living.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But the recession has forced the majority of families to cut back on outings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-8426647015481668257?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/8426647015481668257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/07/kids-of-1981-rubiks-cube-fish-n-chips.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/8426647015481668257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/8426647015481668257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/07/kids-of-1981-rubiks-cube-fish-n-chips.html' title='The Kids Of 1981 - Rubik&apos;s Cube, Fish &apos;n&apos; Chips, Hide And Seek And Nuclear War...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-1486383479698377168</id><published>2011-04-27T05:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T05:22:58.978+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yuppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982'/><title type='text'>When Was The Term "Yuppie" First Coined?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/yuppie%20diary%201986.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/yuppie%20diary%201986.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Diary of a Yuppie, 1986.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jane writes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When was the term yuppie first coined? I know they were young urban professionals, but when did the word first appear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;20th Century Words&lt;/em&gt; by John Ayto, traces the yuppie name back to 1982 and defines a yuppie thus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;a  member of a socio-economic group comprising young professional people  working in cities of a type thought of as typifying the ethos of the  1980s: ambitious, go-getting, newly affluent, young, class-free, owing  no debt to the past. Originally US; a hybrid word coined probably by  grafting an acronym based on "Young Urban Professional" (or "Young  Upwardly mobile Professional") on to a basic model suggested by hippie. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In recent years, a claim has been made that the first printed appearance of the word was in a May 1980 edition of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Chicago Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; - an article by Dan Rottenberg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;However, no hard copies of this magazine have been forthcoming, there aren't even any on-line links to the article, so I'll reserve judgement. My own extensive archive of newspapers and magazines from 1980 do not contain even a hint of the word, and it does seem very early when you consider that the US President was Jimmy Carter in May 1980!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;However I'm open to persuasion if somebody can come up with an original copy of that magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I first encountered the word around 1983.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Recently, I had an e-mail from a woman who claimed to have found a very early usage of the "yuppie" word in an American soap opera. When I examined the episode, however, the phrase used was "upwardly mobile" - a much earlier coinage than yuppie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our main yuppie article is &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2009/10/yuppie.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-1486383479698377168?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/1486383479698377168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/04/when-was-term-yuppie-first-coined.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1486383479698377168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1486383479698377168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/04/when-was-term-yuppie-first-coined.html' title='When Was The Term &quot;Yuppie&quot; First Coined?'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-2556415250329836240</id><published>2011-04-27T00:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T00:57:15.495+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prince Charles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Royal Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Royal Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princess Diana'/><title type='text'>Charles And Diana, 1981: Video 2000 - The Best Choice For The Royal Wedding...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MC1GcBK_z64/TXAkbo7a-gI/AAAAAAAAJY0/PrKC2A03eGs/s1600/wedding%2B1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MC1GcBK_z64/TXAkbo7a-gI/AAAAAAAAJY0/PrKC2A03eGs/s400/wedding%2B1981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579999995573762562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;July 29, 1981, saw Lady Diana Spencer marry HRH Prince Charles, and what a day it was. The wedding was a glorious spectacle of pomp and ceremony - and just look at the train on Diana's dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1981 was a highly memorable year, with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2009/03/1980-and-1981-prince-charles-and-lady.html"&gt; Royal Wedding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2007/04/rubiks-cube.html"&gt;Rubik's Cube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; craze, illegal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2007/08/cb-radio.html"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;CB radio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;usage going into overdrive before legalisation in November, and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2005/05/1981-riots-and-royals_31.html"&gt; inner city riots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; which rocked England.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a year I'll never forget - and it seems almost impossible to accept that it is now thirty years ago. Yes, THIRTY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And we have another Royal Wedding in the offing for 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Were you one of those glued to the Royal Wedding on the telly back in 1981? Did you video it? If&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; so you were lucky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;because not many people had a VCR in 1981. 5% of the population in 1980 were lucky enough, and the Royal Wedding did cause a small leap in sales and rentals of VCRs, but I didn't know&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; anybody&lt;/span&gt; that had one. They were very uncommon in 1981.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;By early 1985 the figure stood at 25%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Still, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;were lucky enough to be able to use this uncommon device on that very uncommon occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I was fascinated to find the ad below in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Daily Mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, July 13, 1981, for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2009/03/1980s-coming-to-your-home-vcr-but.html"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Video 2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Video WHAT?!!! you splutter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, for a time in the early 1980s, Video 2000 was a serious competitor for VHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7zAUw1KXVI/TXAkiwQi0zI/AAAAAAAAJY8/3aIN1doqcpo/s1600/video20001981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7zAUw1KXVI/TXAkiwQi0zI/AAAAAAAAJY8/3aIN1doqcpo/s400/video20001981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580000117800489778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;THE PERFECT MATCH. THE PERFECT REPLAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Some souvenirs of the royal wedding will be more authentic than others, like the Video 2000 cassette. Philips have spent six years developing the only cassette that will record the whole event. It's all part of the new Video 2000 system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;THE ONLY VIDEO CASSETTE THAT CAN GO THE DISTANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;No ordinary video cassette can contain all the emotion of a royal wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Especially when proposed TV coverage is 7 hours long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;The unique Video 2000 cassette will record up to eight hours, because it simply flips over like an audio cassette.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hour for hour it is one of the cheapest forms of video recording around. It leaves the others waiting at the church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;THE MOST ACCURATE PICTURE EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;To improve your video picture Philips have invented a totally new tracking system: Dynamic Track Following. It actually lays down a pilot signal during recording.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;On playback the video heads continually compare the video track with this original pilot. The result is the most accurate picture ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Video 2000 is so accurate that it needs no tracking control - the knob other video users have to twiddle when playing a tape recorded on another machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Your video 2000 machine will play any Video 2000 cassette perfectly. And that goes for pre-recorded cassettes too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;A ROSY FUTURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Video 2000 is here to stay. It has been adopted by over twenty major European brands. Why not see the Philips VR2020 recorder at your Philips Video dealer. It will handle July 29th royally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Philips Video. Simply years ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;VIDEO 2000. If you've been waiting for Video, it's arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFvN3u-i0I/AAAAAAAAAm8/QWDIfUjbxNY/s1600-h/riot+royals+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039931742094265154" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFvN3u-i0I/AAAAAAAAAm8/QWDIfUjbxNY/s400/riot+royals+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Daily Mirror, July 30, 1981:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is a glowing moment every bride remembers. When she steps into the sunlight for the first time - as a wife.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;For Lady Diana Spencer it was something more. She walked into St Paul's Cathedral as the daughter of an earl. She walked out as the next Queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; certain&lt;/span&gt; things seemed back then. And what a day of joyful optimism the twenty-ninth of July, 1981, was - even for the vast majority of us - those without video recorders!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-2556415250329836240?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/2556415250329836240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/03/video-2000-best-choice-for-royal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2556415250329836240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/2556415250329836240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/03/video-2000-best-choice-for-royal.html' title='Charles And Diana, 1981: Video 2000 - The Best Choice For The Royal Wedding...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MC1GcBK_z64/TXAkbo7a-gI/AAAAAAAAJY0/PrKC2A03eGs/s72-c/wedding%2B1981.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7671100243956917340</id><published>2011-04-27T00:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T00:51:56.800+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rubik&apos;s Cube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prince Charles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981 - news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady Diana Spencer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1981'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Royal Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not The Nine O Clock News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980 - news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Royal Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major News Stories of the 1980s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princess Diana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980'/><title type='text'>1980 And 1981: Prince Charles And Lady Diana Spencer - How It All Began...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclSPmDqQAI/AAAAAAAAHGc/asi6xE8m0gw/s1600-h/di+1980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 309px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316871262954995714" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclSPmDqQAI/AAAAAAAAHGc/asi6xE8m0gw/s400/di+1980.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We'd never even heard of Lady Diana Spencer at the start of 1980. But by the end of that year she was the focus of intense public and media interest. Why? Well, basically, she was seeing Prince Charles and the question was: would she become his wife?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prince Charles had first come to view Lady Diana in a "romantic" light in the summer of 1980, and that type of thing didn't remain secret for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The popular press went overboard. The shy young aristocrat, who worked in a very exclusive kindergarten, was the subject of thousands upon thousands of newspaper and magazine articles. No detail of her life, no matter how tiny, was left unexamined.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the popular press was desperate, well, they could always print stuff like this:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daily Mirror&lt;/span&gt;, November 15, 1980:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUST THE TICKET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Di is booked for parking... and the Mirror told you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was her boyfriend's 32nd birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The day some said would end with the announcement of a royal engagement.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But as the gifts poured in for birthday boy Prince Charles, what did Lady Diana Spencer receive? A parking ticket.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, she could have saved herself the £6 fine if she had checked her own birthday stars in yesterday's Mirror. Under the sign of Cancer, astrologer June Penn wrote: "There's danger of a parking ticket or a small fine, so be careful. Some of you will be asked to an anniversary or other celebration."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, she got the parking ticket. The party was to follow later.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unwelcome sticker was clipped to the windscreen of 19-year-old Lady Di's blue Renault 5.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A traffic warden had spotted it parked on a yellow line just around the corner from her £100,000 Chelsea flat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of Lady Diana herself there was no sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;One of the three girls with whom she shares her first-floor mansion flat said: "Diana went out early this morning - before 7 o'clock."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had Lady Diana been invited to a birthday party at Sandringham?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The flatmate said: "I don't know where she went or how she intends to spend the day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclSAUZGz6I/AAAAAAAAHGU/jeBAKbe2MSw/s1600-h/di+80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 140px; display: block; height: 296px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316871000515071906" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclSAUZGz6I/AAAAAAAAHGU/jeBAKbe2MSw/s400/di+80.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A famous sunny day picture of Lady Diana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclRt0BDKsI/AAAAAAAAHGM/O4BiV6Be8jk/s1600-h/waiting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 291px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316870682586589890" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclRt0BDKsI/AAAAAAAAHGM/O4BiV6Be8jk/s400/waiting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The country waited in breathless anticipation.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Was&lt;/span&gt; an engagement about to be announced? And what was Lady Di &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Daily Mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, November 19, 1980:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The little school where Lady Diana Spencer spends her working day is not much to look at. It is just a modest church hall and there's a slightly out-of-tune piano to the right of the stage, a hint of dust about and lots of happy noise when the three to five-year-olds crash in through the swing doors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Assistant teacher "Miss Diana" - as the children call her - loves every living, brawling "Please-may-I-go-to-the-lavatory," and "Jessica's-just-hit-me" moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The privileged kindergarten - £150 per term - includes such sprigs as Harold MacMillan's great-grandson, Agriculture Minister Peter Walker's little boy, plus a clutch of merchant bankers' off-spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school, patriotically and simply named Young England, sits opposite Pimlico School, where the working-class children thunder out, pausing occasionally to thumb their noses or make rude noises at the nannies and the slumbering Bentleys lined up outside the tiny place opposite.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Diana - the girl almost everyone thinks will perch on the Throne next to King Charles III - takes it all very easily.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is a good, affectionate teacher, and one liked and respected by even the occasional anarchic little Tory cabinet minister in training.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Come along, Elizabeth," she will admonish gently, "You're hanging behind." Or "Please, James, don't do THAT! It's not very nice, is it?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having delivered such mild rebukes, she will come out with her natural trademark - a brilliant blush.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Diana Spencer may well blush in front of parents and children alike, but during the last few weeks she has demonstrated a remarkably cool and mature approach to the no-holds-barred degree of personal publicity to which she has been subjected...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Prince Charles has come out with a potentially significant statement. While week-ending at Sandringham, where Lady Diana was a house-guest, he told a small congregation of the world's press:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I know you were all expecting some news on Friday (his 32nd birthday) and I know you were disappointed. I can promise you that you will all be told soon enough"...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On paper, of course, she would appear to be the ideal girl. Both sides of her family are highly aristocratic - including four direct links to King Charles II and one to King James II.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her father, the 8th Earl Spencer (the family name is Althorp and is pronounced Althrup in that perverse way the upper-class English have of saying things differently) is directly related to the Churchill family...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting her one would assume that she was just another quiet, rather unsophisticated, upper-class girl one often meets at smartish London parties.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Very pretty eyes, not a great conversationalist, a trifle nervous, seemingly cool - and (best indication of her character, perhaps) a great laugher.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;She can look intensely serious one moment - then if someone cracks even a mild joke her face lights up like a beacon of laughter and joy.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally pleasing is her voice. It is not one of those braying, high-pitched, nasal, horsey, pinched howls so typical of that Sloane Ranger set who inhabit London, complete with scarves knotted precisely on their chins and out-of-fashion Gucci shoes clanking away with enthusiasm.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is quietly spoken, not particularly posh even. It is a pleasant, even classless accent. It is certainly not in the Princess Anne league.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is something of a domestic fusspot. One of the things she apparently cannot stand is washing up that has not been done. Indeed, she is even known to rush off into the kitchen and do the washing up while a party is going on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclRVbMfIHI/AAAAAAAAHGE/W-EVzK2cITE/s1600-h/di+decision.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 258px; display: block; height: 400px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316870263606812786" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclRVbMfIHI/AAAAAAAAHGE/W-EVzK2cITE/s400/di+decision.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It had finally happened, or so it was reported in some newspapers, just before Christmas 1980: a romantic proposal of marriage from Prince Charles to Lady Diana in the vegetable patch near the farmhouse of his two close friends, Lt. Col. Andrew and Camilla Parker-Bowles. And in early 1981, it was reported, Lady Di had disappeared from the scene to consider the proposal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daily Mirror&lt;/span&gt;, February 17, 1981:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lady Diana Spencer's vanishing act was explained yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;She had gone away to decide: Shall I marry Prince Charles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends believe that the couple have been asked for a make-or-break decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A source close to the Royal Family said: "Lady Diana had to get away from all the pressure and think."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;That pressure has been fiercely on Lady Di since Christmas. All sides, including her own family, have urged her to make a statement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is believed to have told the Royal Family that she needs time on her own, relaxing in the sun, to finally make up her mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclRP8PZ7iI/AAAAAAAAHF8/OmppAYnz0II/s1600-h/now+or+never.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 207px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316870169398210082" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclRP8PZ7iI/AAAAAAAAHF8/OmppAYnz0II/s400/now+or+never.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And from inside the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Daily Mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;, February 17, 1981:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Prince Charles proposed to Lady Diana Spencer just before Christmas - in the vegetable patch outside the farmhouse of his close and trusted friends, Lt. Col. Andrew and Camilla Parker-Bowles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day in question Charles had been out hunting with Andrew and Camilla Parker-Bowles near their home at Allington, near Chippenham, Wilts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it was early evening on a clear, beautiful winter day. Prince Charles and Lady Diana were holding hands. Charles, Lady Diana has told friends, seemed "strangely stifled."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he asked her: "If I were to ask you, do you think it would be possible?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Diana has since told friends: "I immediately felt the immense absurdity of the situation and couldn't help giggling. I still think the situation is absurd, but I just don't giggle anymore"... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclQiA8sGBI/AAAAAAAAHFs/4PbLVfmkb94/s1600-h/shy+di.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 355px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316869380387903506" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclQiA8sGBI/AAAAAAAAHFs/4PbLVfmkb94/s400/shy+di.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;From the&lt;em&gt; Sun&lt;/em&gt;, February 25, 1981:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;MY SHY DI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Charles presents his bride-to-be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The look of love is there for the world to see... as Prince Charles presents the girl he will marry. Lady Diana Spencer, 19, and the 32-year-old heir to the throne stepped out together in the grounds of Buckingham Palace yesterday - just hours after their engagement was announced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Shy Di smiled and blushed as she displayed her dazzling engagement ring - an oval sapphire surrounded by 14 diamonds in 18 carat white gold. And there was no disguising her love for the Prince as she looked up at him and said: "I think I coped all right."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The account of the marriage proposal is different here - we move from Camilla Parker-Bowles' vegetable patch just before Christmas 1980, to Charles' private quarters at Buckingham Palace in early 1981:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Delighted Prince Charles revealed last night how he popped the question to Lady Diana over a romantic dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;He asked her to be his bride three weeks ago as they ate in his private quarters in Buckingham Palace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The anxious heir deliberately timed the proposal to fall just before Lady Diana was due to fly to Australia for a holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;He explained: "I wanted to give her a chance to think about it - to think if it was all going to be too awful."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;But Lady Diana settled the matter there and then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;And she chipped in yesterday: "I never had any doubts about it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The paper further reported that the Royal romance had begun in July 1980, and that Diana would live at Clarence House, home of the Queen Mother, until the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclSmQgkwrI/AAAAAAAAHGk/OrpvOIuG80U/s1600-h/born+1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px; display: block; height: 273px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316871652307681970" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclSmQgkwrI/AAAAAAAAHGk/OrpvOIuG80U/s400/born+1981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The&lt;em&gt; Sun&lt;/em&gt;'s centre page spread on the same day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Lady Diana Spencer, the English rose who has captured Prince Charles' heart, was born to be a queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;From babyhood she has known the ways of royalty - the protocol, the courtesies and the taboos, as well as the over-riding responsibility of public duty and discretion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The nation has fallen in love, too, with the beautiful strawberry blonde whose blushes are so endearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Shy Di, as she is known to close friends, has the pedigree of one of England's great families - and something about her of the Queen Mother's aura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;She is witty, well bred, friendly and unsophisticated, and she adores children. Above all, she is well liked by the Queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;To the Royal Family she was really the girl next door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;She was christened at Sandringham and was brought up in rambling Park House on the royal estate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;As a child Lady Diana, with her two elder sisters, joined the royal children at the same birthday parties and shared the same friends .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;And the Spencer children were invited on regular visits to Windsor Castle and Balmoral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;But Diana's playmates were the younger princes, Andrew and Edward. With a 13-year age difference, Charles treated her as a sort of kid sister...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The romance did not start until last autumn, shortly after her 19th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The couple spent a weekend together at Balmoral. She watched Charles fish for salmon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Diana was barely back in her London flat when the telephone rang. It was Charles. Flowers followed and the message was believed to be signed "with love".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFuknu-izI/AAAAAAAAAm0/jgQv4Yi47VY/s1600-h/riot+royal+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039931033424661298" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFuknu-izI/AAAAAAAAAm0/jgQv4Yi47VY/s400/riot+royal+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In the run-up to the great event, Royal Wedding fever struck - Charles and Di appeared on a huge variety of items, including clocks, trays, tea cups and a very special&lt;a href="http://80sactual.blogspot.com/2007/04/rubiks-cube.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Rubik's Cube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, featuring images of them both and the union flag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always remember 1981 as being the summer of the three R's - Royals, Rubik's and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnC6Fg72p6o/R2K5AsC6w5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/rDEKtcJ022I/s1600-h/riot%2Broyals%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143877145885066130" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GnC6Fg72p6o/R2K5AsC6w5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/rDEKtcJ022I/s400/riot%2Broyals%2B8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... Riots - the Sun, July 6, 1981.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFtb3u-iwI/AAAAAAAAAmc/chivBwYaJ5Q/s1600-h/Not+1981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039929783589178114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFtb3u-iwI/AAAAAAAAAmc/chivBwYaJ5Q/s400/Not+1981.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And here we have a lovely book about the Royal Wedding. Oh, I'm sorry - it's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nine O'Clock News&lt;/span&gt;, of course, the brilliant BBC TV show giving its own unique view of events in book form.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rowan Atkinson takes Prince Charles' place for the cover pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFvxHu-i1I/AAAAAAAAAnE/d3h81b1tfAs/s1600-h/riot+royals+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039932347684653906" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFvxHu-i1I/AAAAAAAAAnE/d3h81b1tfAs/s400/riot+royals+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;On 29 July, Charles and Diana were married...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFvN3u-i0I/AAAAAAAAAm8/QWDIfUjbxNY/s1600-h/riot+royals+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039931742094265154" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RfFvN3u-i0I/AAAAAAAAAm8/QWDIfUjbxNY/s400/riot+royals+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Daily Mirror, July 30, 1981:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is a glowing moment every bride remembers. When she steps into the sunlight for the first time - as a wife.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;For Lady Diana Spencer it was something more. She walked into St Paul's Cathedral as the daughter of an earl. She walked out as the next Queen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; certain&lt;/span&gt; things seemed back then. And what a day of joyful optimism the twenty-ninth of July, 1981, was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7671100243956917340?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7671100243956917340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/03/1980-and-1981-prince-charles-and-lady.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7671100243956917340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7671100243956917340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/03/1980-and-1981-prince-charles-and-lady.html' title='1980 And 1981: Prince Charles And Lady Diana Spencer - How It All Began...'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/SclSPmDqQAI/AAAAAAAAHGc/asi6xE8m0gw/s72-c/di+1980.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-6838770234142560870</id><published>2011-04-25T01:47:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T18:09:00.421+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-mails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neighbours'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australian soaps'/><title type='text'>Neighbours And Wikipedia - Inaccurate Information Regarding Channel Nine And 1982?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RlwVNlj0zWI/AAAAAAAABQM/9j8QmPAEE4Y/s1600-h/mangel+title.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069950603677191522" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RlwVNlj0zWI/AAAAAAAABQM/9j8QmPAEE4Y/s400/mangel+title.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs Mangel appears to frighten the Neighbours off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sandie has written:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;According to Wikipedia, Reg Watson, Neighbours creator, originally pitched the idea to Australian TV network Channel Nine in 1982. The Herald Sidney Sun has taken up the info from Wikipedia - or the other way about! Is this true? All the Neighbours material I have, including interviews with Mr Watson, indicate that he first pitched the idea to Channel Seven two years later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks for that, Sandie. My information also indicates that 1984 and Channel Seven was the first "pitching". Much was written about the show's origins  when it initially achieved success, including the excellent book by James Oram - "Neighbours - Behind The Scenes"  - and the Channel Nine/1982 information was never mentioned. Wikipedia is not a resource I use or would quote, so until I'm told by an absolutely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; reliable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;source (and no newspaper, no matter its quality, is absolutely infallible), 1984 will remain the year that the idea for the Ramsay Street saga was first put forward to an Australian TV network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an extract from Mr Oram's book, which contains the "origins of Neighbours" story I am familiar with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;In 1984 Ian Holmes (president and managing director of the Grundy organisation) was thinking about soaps. So was Reg Watson, head of TV Drama at the Grundy Organisation. Born and raised in Brisbane, Watson went, like so many creative Australians, to Britain because of the work limitations at home. He set up ATV's first game show, 'Hit The Limit', wrote several early episodes of 'Emergency Ward 10', then worked for several years on 'Crossroads'. Always in his mind was the idea of a serial like 'Neighbours'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"I first got the idea for 'Neighbours' in England watching 'Coronation Street',' he said. 'I spent long enough in England to know that 'Neighbours' was just right for viewers over there too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;In fact Holmes and Watson (that duo has a familiar ring) were so confidant it would be a success in Britain they wanted to co-produce it with the BBC and include several English characters. "But that was scrapped when the BBC failed to get its daytime schedule together by the time we were ready to go with 'Neighbours'," said Holmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And by the way - if Mr Watson ever states that he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; pitch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Neighbours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  to Channel Nine in 1982, I will be more than happy to accept it. I  simply don't feel at ease with rewriting the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Neighbours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; history on the  current evidence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes it's trivial, but on a site called&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; '80s Actual&lt;/span&gt;, I've got to keep it ACTUAL, haven't I?&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-6838770234142560870?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/6838770234142560870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/04/neighbours-and-wikipedia-inaccurate.html#comment-form' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6838770234142560870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/6838770234142560870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/04/neighbours-and-wikipedia-inaccurate.html' title='Neighbours And Wikipedia - Inaccurate Information Regarding Channel Nine And 1982?'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RlwVNlj0zWI/AAAAAAAABQM/9j8QmPAEE4Y/s72-c/mangel+title.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-1329310113839160901</id><published>2011-04-22T14:47:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T03:01:22.134+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soaps in the 80s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985 - TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eastenders'/><title type='text'>EastEnders: Angie Watts, Her Shaggy Perm And Ever Changing Moods, Sue Osman At The Cafe, Lou Beale In Brighton and "Thatcher Is Killing Us All!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsX-CeUwhyI/AAAAAAAAB7k/3xelVEzEePU/s1600-h/east27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099761471520278306" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsX-CeUwhyI/AAAAAAAAB7k/3xelVEzEePU/s400/east27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Good grief - I've just been watching the first eight episodes of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EastEnders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; from 1985, and I'm absolutely stunned! Clearly influenced by the subversive Liverpool saga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Brookside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, which had begun in November 1982, the Albert Square saga was, however, far more seething, far more "in yer face", far more downbeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Obviously the downbeat part was a teensy bit overplayed: there we were, in the mid-1980s, with  Thatcher in her second term of office after her landslide of 1983, and many BBC types were out to portray just how grim life was for us plebs under her rule. How I applauded at the time. But it isn't the truth. It wasn't like that for everybody - far from it. And young Punk Mary Smith (Linda Davidson), being moved into a Victorian hovel room, complete with iron bedstead, does not echo the experiences of young single mothers I knew back then. Indeed, many of the older generation were complaining that these young women were given far too much by the State.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34-sbyIGAsw/TbGYDRrREnI/AAAAAAAAJao/ZBN-XzTZwCc/s1600/ali-and-sue-osman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34-sbyIGAsw/TbGYDRrREnI/AAAAAAAAJao/ZBN-XzTZwCc/s400/ali-and-sue-osman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598422993850143346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Sue and Ali Osman (Sandy Ratcliff and Nejdet Salih) made a memorable couple as they slugged it out in the cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The teenagers,  apart from Sharon Watts (Letitia Dean), who appeared good for a giggle,  were far too dowdy and miserable, and all-in-all the "Thatcher is  killing everything good" vibe ("Community spirit went out when the  Tories came in!" "It's that cow in Number 10!") is a little bit  laughable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Square obviously hadn't begun its tumble downhill in the few short years of Maggie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But, that aside, early &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EastEnders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;is compelling viewing: Anna Wing as horror bag Lou Beale ("I've missed me bingo!"), Wendy Richard as a surprisingly chirpy Pauline Fowler ("I need a fag!"), Gretchen Franklin as lovely, dippy Ethel Skinner ("The last time I had beef, we had a different Prime Minister!"),  Sandy Ratcliff as miserable, bitchy but somehow touchingly vulnerable Sue Osman  ("ALI!!"), Ali Osman, the aforementioned's ever loving ("SUE - pack it in!!") and Anita Dobson and Leslie Grantham as Angie and Den Watts of the Queen Victoria public house ("Seventeen years since our marriage was consummated. Except it wasn't!" "You're barred!") particularly light up the screen for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And although Albert Square was rather too grim to be total reality, it certainly made compelling viewing and uncompromisingly pulled many issues of the day out of the closet and shoved them in our faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It was a shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Favourite characters? Well, my all time favourite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EastEnder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; has to be Lou Beale - what a terrific battle-axe she was! I recall almost bumping into actress Anna Wing outside Boots in Brighton on a very hot, sunny day in the early 1990s. Lou, the character, had been dead since 1988, but seeing Miss Wing there, and myself being heavily hung over and dazzled by the sunshine, I saw only Mrs Beale, and fully expected to get a terrible mouthful for almost knocking into her. I changed course and stumbled up the steps into Boots, although I'd had no intention of going there originally! With shaking hand, I sought out a hangover remedy and retired back to my hotel for a long lay down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Number two favourite has to be Angie Watts - Anita Dobson. I know actors are supposed to act, but how on earth did she do it? At the beginning of a scene, we might find Angie crying. Then, suddenly, she was happy, all teeth and smiles. Then she was blazingly angry. Then she was frightened, heavily made-up eyes wide with fear. Then she'd suddenly laugh and turn playful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Angie's wardrobe and snazzy '80s shaggy perm were also highlights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And where would we have been without the sneering and surprisingly complex Den? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And Sue Osman - could be quite a bitch, but seemed so insecure I always wanted to give her a comforting hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thoroughly engrossing viewing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What a shame the BBC doesn't bring out some official DVD releases of '80s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'Enders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Read what happened when Anita Dobson took to the pop charts and opened a bingo hall in the town where I live in 1986&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" href="http://www.80sactual.com/2006/09/anyone-can-fall-in-love-eastenders.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-1329310113839160901?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/1329310113839160901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/04/eastenders-angie-watts-her-shaggy-perm.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1329310113839160901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/1329310113839160901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/04/eastenders-angie-watts-her-shaggy-perm.html' title='EastEnders: Angie Watts, Her Shaggy Perm And Ever Changing Moods, Sue Osman At The Cafe, Lou Beale In Brighton and &quot;Thatcher Is Killing Us All!&quot;'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/RsX-CeUwhyI/AAAAAAAAB7k/3xelVEzEePU/s72-c/east27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-3357449126169628570</id><published>2011-04-19T00:27:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T00:08:59.826+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980 - news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brookside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pillar boxes'/><title type='text'>1980: The "Type K" Pillar Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmUvX90hU34/TazJdVA884I/AAAAAAAAJag/CEY33TZ4T5Y/s1600/brookside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmUvX90hU34/TazJdVA884I/AAAAAAAAJag/CEY33TZ4T5Y/s400/brookside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597069942609212290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1987 - the embattled residents of Brookside Close, stars of Phil Redmond's groundbreaking Channel 4 serial, and the production team, with a very interesting pillar box (far left). This box was a permanent fixture on the Close, but differed from many dotted across our green and pleasant land. It was kind of steamlined... kind of modern... it looked... kind of like a lipstick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So, what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The answer is a "Type K" pillar box, introduced on 31 July 1980. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A new pillar box for a new decade, and felt to be "more in keeping with the times in which we live".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Of course, it would have taken more than a modern pillar box to cheer up the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Brookside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; folks, particularly legendary grouse Harry Cross (Bill Dean). Bless 'im!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Type K ceased production in 2000 but examples can still be spotted here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S18LDLergJ8/TazJVUa0gYI/AAAAAAAAJaY/aLaRtOeczGk/s1600/post%2Bbox%2B1980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S18LDLergJ8/TazJVUa0gYI/AAAAAAAAJaY/aLaRtOeczGk/s400/post%2Bbox%2B1980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597069805010321794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Post Office official souvenir cover - introduction of the new style posting box, 31 July, 1980.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;The accompanying blurb reads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;It is just over 100 years since the cylindrical pillar box was generally introduced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;In redesigning the pillar box the opportunity has been taken to create a product more in keeping with the times in which we live and takes advantage of modern techniques. The box has been designed by Tony Gibbs a Fellow of the Society of Industrial Artists and Designers and is being made by Lion Foundry of Kirkintilloch, Glasgow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-3357449126169628570?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/3357449126169628570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/04/1980-type-k-pillar-box.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/3357449126169628570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/3357449126169628570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2011/04/1980-type-k-pillar-box.html' title='1980: The &quot;Type K&quot; Pillar Box'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmUvX90hU34/TazJdVA884I/AAAAAAAAJag/CEY33TZ4T5Y/s72-c/brookside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-7792234254986270834</id><published>2011-04-03T11:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T11:40:05.041+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Channel 4'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Max Headroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1985 - TV'/><title type='text'>Max Headroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/1600/1985%20max.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4922/1159/400/1985%20max.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Super weird TV presenter Max Headroom... Now what was all&lt;em&gt; that&lt;/em&gt; about? I found the lowdown on Mr Headroom in a magazine article from May 1985...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"When we suggested a computer instead of a human being as a TV presenter, Channel 4 were DELIGHTED. A computer! No hangovers, no union disputes, no gossip column stories... and NO SALARY! It seemed so perfect. Nobody could have foreseen the trouble we'd have with him..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Peter Wagg is the producer of the "Max Headroom Show" (Saturdays, 6.00pm) - Channel 4's newest pop video programme, a collection of 'the best of the new and the old' videos, linked by a bizarre stuttering character who's apparently part machine, part human being. Is he really a computer copy of a human brain? Is he a man with make-up? Is he just a puppet tarted up with a bit of computer graphics?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"Max is all those things," says Peter Wagg darkly, "and more..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;In fact his creators refuse to divulge how he works. "A trade secret," they say. "He's a series of techniques joined together."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;They claim instead that Max was first created from the brain of super-sleuth journalist Eddison Carter and rescued from the corrupt Network 23. He was simply glad to be alive and of some small use to his rescuers. But Max has taken to media stardom like a duck to water, and Peter Wagg is afraid that it has turned his head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"He really is very difficult. All we want him to do is be jolly on the telly and introduce the videos. But he's rather political and keeps getting digs in that aren't in the script. And he's so VAIN."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;But intial reaction to the "Max Headroom Show" has proved too favourable for his creators to pull the plug on him now and, if Max gets his way, his show will soon be shown all over the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"It's world domination or nothing now," says Peter Wagg, sadly. "I'm afraid we've created a monster."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;PERSONAL FILE ON MAX HEADROOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name: &lt;/strong&gt;Maximum Headroom 2.3m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Born: &lt;/strong&gt;In Finchley, North London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Starsign: &lt;/strong&gt;Vegetarian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would you do if you weren't a TV presenter? &lt;/strong&gt;Kill myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First record ever bought: "&lt;/strong&gt;Digital Watch Tunes Volume 2", by Bronco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you going out with anyone? &lt;/strong&gt;Come come now. We hardly know each other! Just get on and do the interview. 'They' want me to say that I'm happily married and in love with my wife. Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever had a supernatural experience? &lt;/strong&gt;I ate a Big Mac once without taking it out of the box...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best thing about being a celebrity: &lt;/strong&gt;Being invited on the "Terry Wogan Show".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst thing about being a celebrity:&lt;/strong&gt; Meeting Terry Wogan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's in your pockets? &lt;/strong&gt;My pockets? No they're definitely not 'in'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13265393-7792234254986270834?l=www.80sactual.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.80sactual.com/feeds/7792234254986270834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/max-headroom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7792234254986270834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13265393/posts/default/7792234254986270834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.80sactual.com/2009/01/max-headroom.html' title='Max Headroom'/><author><name>Andy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02476860681853867684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13265393.post-8831476133311614422</id><published>2011-04-03T11:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T11:34:00.236+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1982 - music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novelty pop songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butlin&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Orville's Song - And Beyond...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rn0XQzqdzNI/AAAAAAAABdo/sC44oW5WpAI/s1600-h/orville+1982+record.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079241532257455314" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzT5pruwnbg/Rn0XQzqdzNI/AAAAAAAABdo
