Sunday, November 9, 2025

Picturing: Railway to Nowhere and Somewhere



Having lived for years in Nova Scotia (Canada) and Germany gave me a love of railways. Better still are railway tracks that have long been abandoned or are used so infrequently that their signatures are threatened by encroaching flora.

The picture above I took looking north from Horner Avenue here in Toronto.

"I am your passport to adventure!"

Thursday, November 6, 2025

Picturing: Swans Cruise by Toronto's Harbourfront


Beautiful.

Book: Fantastic Television (Gerani with Schulman)



Copy Number 2.

I bought Fantastic Television when it came hot off the presses in 1977. Unfortunately I left it under a school desk during a class, and, no surprise, when I rotated to my next class, I failed to... you guessed it.

(A polyester-clad geek running down the hall in a flurry of panic would be disappointed.)

A wave of nostalgia forced me to Amazon.ca to seek a replacement copy of one carelessly discarded book.

(It came from Texas.)

Written by Gary Gerani, with some assistance from Paul H. Schulman, Fantastic Television ― A Pictorial History of Sci-fi, The Unusual and the Fantastic ― From Captain Video to the Star Trek Phenomenon and Beyond, the book's full title, is an intelligent look at old series of note, some of which were then barely 'old'.

When FT fell into my local bookstore I was already aware of the overall subject of SF television in cursory terms. I had not yet seen Thriller and One Step Beyond, though I had heard of them. The title of "The Outer Limits" was unknown to me, but two years later I would get my introduction, courtesy of CKVR's late-night framework programme, "Summer Cine". The Outer Limits would earn a well-deserved "Wow!" from me.

I understand that the authors took some heat for their 'brazen' opinions, I certainly don't agree with everything they write, but subjectivity is just that. And their perspectives are always well-considered, and never flippant. For those of us who discarded our teen years a long time ago, Fantastic Television is now a nostalgic document, albeit a classy one.


The series given chapter treatment, complete with an episode guide:

The Adventures of Superman (1953 - 1957)
One Step Beyond (1959)
The Twilight Zone (1959 - 1964)
Thriller (1960 - 1962)
The Outer Limits (1963 - 1965)
Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea (1964 - 1968)
Lost in Space (1965 - 1968)
Batman (1966 - 1968)
Star Trek (1966 - 1969)
The Time Tunnel (1966 - 1967)
The Invaders (1967 - 1968)
The Prisoner (1967 - 1968)
Land of the Giants (1968 - 1970)
Rod Serling's Night Gallery (1970 - 1972)
Kolchak: The Night Stalker (1974 - 1975)
Space: 1999 (1975 - 1977)


Further chapters:

"American Telefantasy"
"British Telefantasy"
"Kid Stuff"
"Made-for-TV Movies"



FANTASTIC TELEVISION
- A Pictorial History of Sci-fi, The Unusual and the Fantastic -
From Captain Video to the Star Trek Phenomenon and Beyond

by
Gary Gerani
with
Paul H. Schulman

Harmony Books
1977

Monday, November 3, 2025

Picturing: Building a Set for Graveyard Shift

Last month I posted two pieces (Picturing: Me at the Graveyard Shift Workshop and Picturing: Reopened Graveyard Shift Contact Sheet) on a set design job I had very early in my career... so early that I had only just started my second year of film school. Actually, I had been hired during the summer break. It all happened so fast, which is not exactly atypical in film production, certainly not low budget feature film production. "Toronto" was just beginning to hum at that time — mid 1980s. It would soon explode with feature film and television production.

Here below are a few photographs taken during the mausoleum construction phase, and its setting up in the film studio. The set build happened at the old and long-abandoned Massey Fergusson plant on King Street. The studio itself, located on lower George Street, was small, with a too-low ceiling ("That is not sixteen feet!"), but somehow we made it all work. As is typical of the form, we had no choice. Kudos to that great crew, many of whom worked for little or no money. But it was valuable and great experience — and a great experience.



Set builder Dave Fiacconi takes a break for the camera.



I check to see if Dave is level headed.



I hang on for dear life while the crew works to prep the set in the studio.



Chris Leger paints after building some pyro charges into a tombstone.



Set builder Rae Crombie paints some details into the mausoleum set.



The set build crew works their magic. (The shoot starts in hours.)

Sunday, November 2, 2025

Sunday Fun: It's the Monster Mask!

Click on image for "more scarier".

On Friday, Halloween, in keeping with the spirit of ghosts and goblins, I posted a picture of a monster designed and built by me for a (as of yet unfinished) short-form motion picture. After the monster entered the filming stage, the fight choreographer, a young woman, told me as she looked off toward the special guest star: "I find that really disturbing."

(I should rent it out for Halloween... the costume, that is. A human being needs to populate it.)

This monster-build started on my office's work table. I bought a theatrical mask from Malibar, here in Toronto, and used that as my starting point. From a hardware store I grabbed a tube of urethane foam and, with a few squeezes of the caulking gun's trigger, a star was born.


Postscript: Yes, that is the National Post underneath my work of art. I had a subscription for a couple of years. (Not any more.)

Friday, October 31, 2025

Happy Halloween 2025


"Trick or Treat!"

Someone's trick or treating in the wrong neighbourhood! Be careful out there, kids!

'Archie Bunker' on That Important Difference

"Respect is for the dead. The livin' need dough!"

"LOL" is my only response.



Tuesday, October 28, 2025

ReDVD: Magical Mystery Tour (The Beatles)



A few years ago I found out that my Beatles-fan brother had not yet seen a certain 1967 television opus. I asked why he hadn't sought out that essential slice of Fab Four 'merchandise'.

"I'm afraid I'll be disappointed."

This Beatles fan, if not quite "fanatical", enjoyed the group's first foray into "personal filmmaking". While this Magical Mystery Tour might not exactly be magical, it has its appeal for some of us.

"They're coming to take me away!"

Willingly I went along for the bus ride, sharing the "coach", as they call tour buses in the UK, with an assortment of interesting and odd characters. Through the frequent stops in various towns, villages, and fields, the crowd's buffoonery becomes the scenery. The production involved a lot of made-up shenanigans, and at times it shows. There is that unscripted "let's just have fun" vibe to most of the 53-minute running time. And there are those great Beatles songs to give the picture some solid ground, even if a lyric mentions a walrus and we see a "walrus", and a line speaks of a "fool on the hill" and what we get is Paul McCartney playing not so much a fool, but a bored-looking bloke standing still — on a hill.

Though critics at the time of MMT's original television showing in December of 1967 complained of being bored stiff, today's rearview mirror of some 50-plus years rates the flick as an interesting, if not exactly absorbing, artifact. Unique among the telly tableau of the mid-sixties, the Beatles-authored experimental film certainly plays better today... though many fans now still list this particular, and perhaps peculiar, creative tour as a rare Fab Four trip.

The DVD contains a few extra features: I'm interested to hear what Magical Mystery Tour booking agent and organizer Paul McCartney has to say....


Postscript: In the mid-sixties, the vast majority of British households had monochromatic (black-and-white) television sets. As the flick was shot in colour, and done so with little or no regard for that spectral fact, a lot of visual tricks, like picture "posterization", were lost, and appeared to viewers as shades-of-gray mush instead of the intended creative splash of chromatics. This unfortunate anomaly did not cast any magic spell on the BBC1 audience, that Boxing Day evening of 1967.


Magical Mystery Tour

Made by
The Beatles

EMI Records Limited
2012


A Forever Question: Ahead Warp Factor Nine

“Since before your sun burned hot in space and before your race was born, I have awaited a question."

Sir. Why is the concept of time travel dismissed as an impossibility given that we're always travelling forward in time most efficiently?




Tuesday, October 21, 2025

Picturing: On the Road Is On the Table



A friend of mine is a bit of a Jack Kerouac fan. After I told him I was reading On the Road, he said he preferred the author's next book, The Subterraneans. As I had to resort to speed reading On the Road, due to the fact that my copy was borrowed from the Toronto Public Library, and could not be renewed as someone had put a reservation on it, I couldn't quite "get into it".

Now that I have my own copy of Kerouac's 1957 classic American novel, I can take my time and enjoy the travels of 'Sal Paradise' — I think I knew that guy — then graduate to the highly recommended The Subterraneans (1958).


Postscript: My copy was drawn from one of the many discount tables at BMV Books here in Toronto, specifically the location on Bloor Street, just a few minutes walk west from Spadina Avenue. This store chain is highly recommended to those readers visiting this great city.

Book: Totally Tasteless (Richard Marson)



Totally Tasteless
― The Life of John Nathan-Turner ―

by
Richard Marson

Miwk Publishing Ltd.
2016

***

When John Nathan-Turner executive produced Doctor Who from 1980 to its cancellation in 1989, I had more or less abandoned watching the long-running British science fiction series, certainly as a regular viewer. WNED (the PBS affiliate in Buffalo, NY) ran Who in the early 1980s, and I did catch a few of the episodes governed by "JNT", so I was aware of him and the changes he made: some controversial, some essential ― getting rid of Tom Baker, who had become intractable.

In 2018 I ordered the book, and when it hit my front door I wasted no time in absorbing its many pages. For some reason I did not write a review. That must change, but first I'll have to do an essential reread as it's been a few years.

Totally Tasteless: The Life of John Nathan-Turner is a captivating, absorbing, and detailed document on a complicated man and television producer. Author Richard Marson created an important work, certainly for "Whovians" and for those who are interested in television production and its politics. It is a brilliant biography, and a fascinating look into the BBC of the 1980s.

The original cover, a photograph of John Nathan-Turner, was much better than that horrible one seen above, and the one gracing the cover of my copy. To make the issue worse, the revised title of "Totally Tasteless" is just that. Why would the book's publisher, the late Miwk Publishing, change the original "JN-T: The Life and Scandalous Times of John Nathan-Turner" to a trashy tabloid type?


Fun Note: I ordered the book directly from the publisher, and received it promptly... then a few days later I received a second copy. I contacted Miwk, and the gent (bloke) who responded said that a label must have been printed twice; perhaps the label sheet jammed in the printer and the fulfillment crew didn't catch the repeated-name error. I offered to send it back, but received the suggestion that I pass it on to someone who might like the book. So I did just that: I gave Totally Tasteless: The Life of John Nathan-Turner to a major Whovian friend. A year or two later I asked him what he thought. He hadn't yet read it. I'm hardly a big DW fan. My interest is more... academic. (Insert snicker.)

Monday, October 20, 2025

CD: UFO (Barry Gray)



On Tuesday nights during the 1970/71 television season I was there with my parents in front of the 19-inch Zenith colour set tuned to Canada's CTV network; more correctly, Toronto station CFTO, "Channel 9" — CTV's flagship station. British husband and wife producing team Gerry and Sylvia Anderson left their "Supermarionation" puppet show empire behind to launch UFO, a live-action science fiction series set on the moon's surface and here on good ol' Earth, principally in England. "U-Fo" was superior in many areas: one being the music department.

Barry Gray had long been the producers' main scorer, and his efforts for this short-lived dramatic programme were top-drawer, injecting just the right amount of funky Hammond organ fun ― dig that wonderfully spot-on opening theme tune ― and otherworldly bizarreness and genuine heartbreak. While the series could be silly at times, with some episodes seemingly asking, "What were we thinking?", when UFO was good, it was more than good. (The episodes "A Question of Priorities", "Sub-Smash", and "Confetti Check A-O.K.", for example, were great, and more than made up for eps such as the bizarrely bad "Close Up".) Its background music was no small contributor, certainly in a telly-series out of this world, even when based here on Sol III.

The perfect capper to any UFO episode, especially one ending on a particularly serious note, was Gray's dissonant and creepy end title music ― not only did it reinforce a sense of darkness that tended to pervade the show format, it functioned as a fitting counterpoint to the (then) contemporary vibes of the opening title theme.


End note: This CD of a 72-minute total running time is a fine sampling of episode scores; around five hours of music was recorded for UFO. The recordings are in stereo and are of a high standard.


***

UFO
- Original Television Soundtrack -

Music by
Barry Gray

Silva Screen Records
2019


Picturing: Reopened Graveyard Shift Contact Sheet



Reopening my 'Graveyard Shift' files a few years ago sent me back to 1985, as I reviewed photos, memos, call sheets, and sketches related to that film's production. Affixed above is a partial contact sheet of photographs I took right before commencement of the 'graveyard set' shoot.

In the summer of 1985 I was hired to design and build a... graveyard set. (Actually, I was first hired to build a miniature for a script that ended up being unproduced; the script and project changed.) My workshop was on King Street West in downtown Toronto. The studio was on George Street. I also painted designs on 'flats' for a party scene.

Graveyard Shift was released in the States as Central Park Drifter.

The bottom right photograph is of the late Tim Mogg, the talented special-makeup artist who went on to enjoy a prolific career (as did Darren Perks, who is not pictured on this sheet).


Postscript: Director Jerry Ciccoritti, producer Michael Bockner, cinematographer Robert Bergman, and production manager Peter Boboras were all great to work with. Special thanks to Peter for hiring me, especially so given the fact that I was about to start my second year of film school.

Sunday, October 19, 2025

Picturing: Me at the Graveyard Shift Workshop



When we were young, spirited, energized, and full of stamina: while I was a few months into my second year of film school I was hired to design and build a mausoleum set for a low-budget Toronto-produced horror feature film called Graveyard Shift.

My workshop was located in the labyrinthian, and long-abandoned, old Massey Ferguson factory complex on King Street West. It was cozy warm, fairly small, but just the right place where my helpers — Chris Leger, Dave Fiacconi, Mark Lang — and I could build our low-budget, but ultimately effective on screen, set piece. (The set's materials cost the production a low $450.00.)

After a day of classes, I'd don my "builders' clothing", and swing and saw.


Postscript: Jerry Ciccoritti, Graveyard Shift's director, was easy to work with as he understood art and design. When I showed him my initial set sketches at the production office, he asked me to make my mausoleum's columns more 'Ionic' than 'Doric'. I was impressed! (We ended up renting Doric columns from the CBC, the Canadian Broadcasting Corporation.)



Sunday Fun: Those Toronto Temps!

As I write this it's a few minutes past 1pm. Here in downtown Toronto the temperature is currently sitting at 21 Celsius (70 Fahrenheit).

It was almost that warm when I ran out early this morning to grab a Tim Hortons coffee. Now I must ask myself: "Instead of sitting here at home punching keys on my laptop, should I run out again and walk around and soak up the warm air?"

Environment Canada is predicating this great city will notch up two more degrees on the Celsius thermometer before the day is out.

I am out....



Saturday, October 18, 2025

Flash Poem: Whose Flattery?

How much is too
much flattery?

It depends on who it
is you are flattering

It might fly
or lie flat.

___

2017
Simon St. Laurent


Sunday, October 12, 2025

Sunday Fun: Next Week's Big KFC Fight

That's what I heard, folks, a few years ago. I was working on my laptop as the television smoked at my feet. "Next week's big KFC fight."

Kentucky Fried Chicken? ("Well, folks, he chickened out. He had not the stomach for it.")

I looked up from my computer and saw two mean-looking dudes just inches apart, sharing eye lines, staring mortars. Airing threats.

Back to my work.

I awoke the next morning to the result of the chicken fight. (People were anticipating, wagering, and watching that contest? That very idea I found really hard to digest.)

Oh. Pardon me.

I had pictured fractured legs kicking a way to that last drumstick,

crushing knuckles over the tiny tub of coleslaw,

arms swinging for a wing.

Brutes' brutality to a nutritionist's nightmare. In a fast food church.

Thinking back to "Next week's big KFC fight": I do remember getting the impression that those two dudes did not look like the type who would 'dine' at a place like KFC.


Postscript: This all reminds me that the last time I ate at KFC was in the summer of 1993. It was the location at Bloor Street West and Euclid Avenue, here in Toronto. I remember, it was a beautifully sunny and warm day. Before visiting my Film Effects coworker, I felt the need to down some salt and fat. And whatever else was in that box. Fries?

Post-postscript: While tying up this piece I decided to check that particular store location. It's now a Mary Brown's Chicken. This change must have happened fairly recently. Oh... now I can't recreate my "KFC in 1993" experience. The question is, however: Would I have had the stomach for it?


Wednesday, October 8, 2025

Blu-rays: Black Zero Titles of Four Ready to Go



As noted on its website: "Black Zero is a multimedia publisher specializing in Canadian experimental cinema from the 1960s to the present."

Experimental filmmaker and film scholar Stephen Broomer is its founder and bright light, and his dedication to preserving Canadian experimental films, especially those all but forgotten, is commendable and something I very much appreciate given my strong interest in the form. As a matter of interest, his book Hamilton Babylon: A History of the McMaster Film Board (University of Toronto Press, 2016) is an excellent example of the scholarly kind. This impeccable document of necessary density has the expected academic bent, but Broomer's writing style is breezy and inviting enough that it should engage those readers who might possess even the smallest interest in experimental cinema. And censorship. On that front — the courts — we Canadians fought battles of our own. (It wasn't just an "American" thing.) On that front — reading — it's quite the page turner. What happens next? What's the verdict?

Recently I picked up a few Black Zero Blu-rays, partly as a show of support, and, of course, to enjoy the disc sets' featured flicks, including their commentaries and supplementary material.

Readying to dig into:

* Green Dreams — Josephine Massarella
* Slow Run — Larry Kardish
* A Man Whose Life Was Full of Woe Has Been Surprised by Joy — R. Bruce Elder
* Everything Everywhere Again Alive — Keith Lock

Enjoy!

Believe me, I will....

***

“(Canadian experimental cinema) has a finer vibration, a finer density, a finer matter.”
— Jonas Mekas, 1968

Sunday, October 5, 2025

NFB Film: Test Pilot (1957) — Starring James Doohan!



The National Film Board of Canada (NFB) has uploaded to YouTube a wonderful selection of their old film shorts. One such film, from 1957, is titled Test Pilot, and its twenty-nine minutes are pretty wonderful, certainly for those folk who find such material engaging. And it stars one James Doohan, "Scotty" from Star Trek. (Hearing him say the word "engineers" several times... well, you know. If he only knew then that in a few years hence he would fly to the stars, and fame.) During World War II, Doohan flew observation aircraft while serving with the Royal Canadian Artillery.

"Dave Frost" works as a company (Avro Canada) test pilot; his job is to test various aircraft functions and potential capabilities. As with any job where one is a test pilot for a high-performance aircraft, there is always that risk, that possibility that something might and can go wrong. These pilots are of a special breed: recreational flyers, they are not.

Test Pilot's angle of attack is typical of a late 1950s short film, one with an educational bent. The acting is fine, especially from that famed starship engineer, and the filmmaking sound, which is to be expected from the NFB, old or new. The short-subject was shot primarily on 35mm black-and-white film but contains a few 16mm-35mm "blow-up" sections: some of the aerial photography was captured on the smaller film format, no doubt due to its extra portability. I was somewhat surprised that the filmmakers didn't mount a dashboard camera. That "pilot's point of view" would have given the aircraft climb some extra dimension, even if the viewer would have been treated to little more than clear skies and perhaps a few cloud formations.
 
The featured flying machine: the Avro Canada CF-100 "Canuck" was a great aircraft, an all-weather twin-engine jet-powered interceptor/fighter operated by the RCAF (Royal Canadian Air Force). It served in that role from 1952 to 1961. However, the air force used the 100 for other roles before retiring the type in 1981. (The Belgian Air Force also bought and operated a few examples.) When I lived in CFB Borden a "Clunk" was parked in a holding area not far from our PMQ (Private Married Quarters). It may have been a static training example... or just forgotten. By the way, my dad worked on the CF-100 as an armourer. (When Test Pilot was produced he had already been serving with the RCAF for a few years — and would serve for many more.) A few years ago, while visiting the wonderful Canadian Warplane Heritage Museum, I sat in a beautiful CF-100. One is allowed to sit in the machine, with a little help from the museum's terrific staff, of course. (Military-aviation buffs would enjoy visiting the CWHM. It's located at the John C. Munro Hamilton International Airport in Mount Hope, Ontario, Canada. The selection of aircraft is wide and varied.)

Test Pilot was directed by Fergus McDonell, and written by Arthur Hailey, who, the year before, scripted the CBC live-to-air television play, Flight into Danger, starring... James Doohan.


Postscript: Flight into Danger was produced by Sydney Newman, who, after that production was bought by the BBC and aired in the UK, went on to create The Avengers for ABC Weekend TV, and co-create Doctor Who for the BBC. Scribe Arthur Hailey went on to co-write the Flight into Danger-inspired 1957 feature film, Zero Hour!, which, years later, was adapted as the 1980 comedy flick, Airplane! He went on to great literary-pulp fame with his novels, Hotel (1965), and... Airport (1968), which was then adapted for the big screen and released to movie theatres in 1970. Airport was a big box office hit. I remember well the endlessly replayed television adverts.

Those Crazy Canadians and Their Flying Machines....

Wednesday, October 1, 2025

Athot for the Day: Strange Matter

Cats are caught in that twilight zone between acting like a cat and being a cat.



Tuesday, September 30, 2025

Picturing: Finch Avenue West, Toronto, Early Evening



My Canon EOS R100 camera data:

ISO speed: 250
F-stop: f/5.6
Exposure time: 1/125

Sunday, September 28, 2025

Sunday Happiness: Toronto's Gleam & Sip Visited

As I wrote on Sunday, August 31st, four weeks ago today, I stumbled upon a shop here in Toronto's beautiful "Annex" neighborhood:

Gleam & Sip
Matcha * Espresso * Bar
Vegan & Gluten Free Bakery

This morning I made my first dedicated visit.

I ordered a coffee and an organic oatmeal cookie. Both were very good. Also, the young gent who served me was polite and courteous. Great customer service skills are most appreciated. Coffees and cookies are just half of one's experience at such a store.

What made me happy was seeing that I was not alone, as there were other patrons. It's nice to see a small business enjoy traffic flow. As friendly neighbours, we must support our local businesses.

On my way out I took note of the cozy little patio. Toronto's been experiencing "patio weather"....


Thursday, September 25, 2025

Battle of Britain 85th: Battle of Britain Day 1990

The poster said all I had to know. On September 15, 1990, there would be a celebration to remember on the River Thames. That of "Battle of Britain Day, 1990". This World War Two history buff did not plan his trip to coincide with the event, but through a quirk of fate I happened to be in London, England, and would be be able to attend the fireworks.

I stood among a large crowd on the river's south bank, metres upstream from Tower Bridge. The sky darkened, the vintage searchlights fired up, probing and irradiating a low cloud ceiling. All that was missing was the drone of unseen Heinkel, Dornier, and Junkers aircraft. The Blitz was terrible for London's denizens throughout the summer of 1940, so nobody was celebrating the act of war, but the repelling of invaders... German "Luftwaffe" bombers. (Since there had been no definitive and crippling blows to the Royal Air Force, necessary if "Unternehmen Seelöwe" [Operation Sea Lion], the invasion of England, was to have any chance of succeeding, Adolf Hitler lost interest and turned his attention to the east.)

Music blazed from sparking loudspeakers as fireworks of all colours and stripes rose streaking from a barge anchored to the sparkling waters before us. For many Brits here, this sight and sound must have been emotional. I too was feeling it: Composer Ron Goodwin's magnificent themes for the films Battle of Britain and 633 Squadron were the perfect accompaniment, and helped lift us all up high. (Aces High!)

That event was the 50th anniversary of the great battles fought in the skies over England. Now we're at the 85th. Time flies.



Battle of Britain 85th: Book on the Battle



The Battle of Britain
- The Greatest Battle in the History of Air Warfare -

by
Richard Townshend Bickers

Salamander Books Ltd
1999

Battle of Britain 85th: Battle of Britain (1969)

Battle of Britain was a troubled feature film production complete with massive cost overruns and a shoot that seemed to have no end, this historical aviation epic provides some satisfaction for those movie fans who want to see a breed of filmmaking that will never be seen again. No film company today could afford to make a film like Battle of Britain, at least not one using exclusively the same production methods ― much of it would be done using fake CG fakery, by people who've never taken the time to see how an aircraft, like a Spitfire or Heinkel, twists and turns in the sky. (Try YouTube.) As far as the film as a film goes: It depends on whether the viewer can enjoy a 132-minute story about a critical moment of history. The Royal Air Force's warding off of the mighty German Luftwaffe during the summer of 1940.

What one sees are grand air battles and an abundance of name-actors (at that time, of course). Christopher Plummer, Susannah York, Laurence Olivier, Michael Caine, Curt Jurgens, Robert Shaw, and Trevor Howard are a few of those stars who play historical characters or 'average people' swept up in that pesky thing we humans almost never ask for but often get: War. In this case World War II.

A highlight of many: "The Battle in the Air." It makes me a firm believer in cinema's capabilities.

Kudos must go to director Guy Hamilton (1922 - 2016) for giving a somewhat unwieldy story, one with necessary density, some personality; and for remembering the people, who are so often forgotten in these epics.


Battle of Britain 85th: Battle of Britain Film Extras

My dad took me to see Battle of Britain when it hit the "Astra", CFB Baden-Soellingen's movie theatre. We were living in then West Germany, specifically in a small town, surrounded by Germans, which somehow enhanced my movie-going experience. Not only do I love the sound of that language but in this movie the Germans actually speak Deutsche.

To illustrate how big of a deal this movie was at the time, there was a live-from-London television special one evening celebrating its premiere. German television network ARD or ZDF (I can't remember which) picked up the live feed: There were searchlights and men dressed in vintage uniforms manning an ack-ack gun placement. I could hardly wait to see the movie.

Unfortunately, producing-studio and distributor United Artists lost a lot of money on Battle of Britain. The film did not 'travel' much outside of Europe (read: the USA), which it had to do in order to make back the investment. As a tie-in documentary hosted by actor Michael Caine outlined most effectively, regular folk, including those on the Isles, could tell you next to nothing about the battle. And this was less than thirty years after the events. The idea of an ignorance of one's own history as being an 'American' thing is a false one. (Author Clive Cussler recounts a sobering personal experience in his terrific non-fiction book, The Sea Hunters, where he was taken aback by some of his fellow Americans ― politicians in this case ― not knowing, or, more importantly, not even caring, about their own history.)

Director Guy Hamilton, guiding light of Battle of Britain, claimed that United Artists lost ten million dollars (late 1960s currency) on the deal.

As a child what I liked was Battle's spectacle: The wide-screen; the colour; the music; the you-are-there vibe.

The now-defunct "Festival Theatres" repertory chain here in Toronto would screen the film every few years, and I would be there with interested friends.

As I've told people over the years: "Battle of Britain was my Star Wars."



Battle of Britain 85th: Battle of Britain DVD



Battle of Britain

Directed by
Guy Hamilton

United Artists
1969

Battle of Britain 85th: The Film Score



Battle of Britain
- Original MGM Motion Picture Soundtrack -

Music Composed and Conducted by
Ron Goodwin

"Battle in the Air" Composed by
Sir William Walton

Battle of Britain 85th: The William Walton Score



Walton
Battle of Britain Suite
- Sir William Walton's film music Vol. 2 -

Sir Neville Marriner Conducts
The Academy of St. Martin in the Fields

Chandos Records Ltd
1990

Battle of Britain 85th: Final Thought for the Day



"Music blazed from sparking loudspeakers as fireworks of all colours and stripes rose streaking from a barge anchored to the sparkling waters before us. For many Brits here, this sight and sound must have been emotional."

― September of 1990, as I stood near the River Thames for a "Battle of Britain" 50th Anniversary commemoration.

Wednesday, September 24, 2025

Athot for the Day: About Time!

Wearing an analogue wrist watch again for the first time in a while reminds me that time is fluid.



Monday, September 22, 2025

Space:1999/50 ― Space:1999, Cancelled:1977

To be honest, I don't remember hearing that Space:1999 had been cancelled. It probably just fell by the wayside as we geeks went on to something more interesting. The second season ended and a third season never arrived. (No doubt TV Guide's end-of-book yellow 'teletype' page made note of the show's axing. In late 1975 it was that page that announced Space's renewal for another television season of twenty-four shows.)


Clipping from Starlog Magazine, number 5.
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Space:1999 was cancelled ― or left adrift ― in early 1977, or as some pundits have put it: Space:1999, Cancelled:1977. After two bumpy seasons of meteor storms, face-paint aliens, two-dimensional characterizations, soap bubbles, and even worse, disappointing viewer numbers, the colourful SF/horror UK-import television series finished its run of metaphysical mumbo jumbo and simple creatures not-so-great, ending up discarded mid-Atlantic. (The show never really caught on here in North America). Sir Lew Grade's, and ATV's, initiative to leave cathode ray marks through its own solar-deficient star-fields, while valiant, and not without conviction, was not to meet a successful syndication package. Forty-eight films did not provide enough linear celluloid to make for lucrative "stripping" (Monday to Friday at 5pm, kind of thing). If a commitment had been made to produce another twenty-four shows, more people reading this might have an idea as to what a "space nineteen ninety-nine" is. However, history has made its judgement, cheating me out of a potential conversation with someone, even someone my own age, about a "remember that show?" and leaving me with a dialogue-killing "I don't think I know that one".

It's possible that Space:1999 was simply ill-conceived, getting off to the worst possible start, cutting itself off at the landing pads, leaving itself with enough leverage to break the Earth's moon out of Earth orbit, and sending it straight to oblivion instead of planets of interest. Going through a black hole (or a "Black Sun", in Space's case) knocked the series even further from what the audience expected. Audience expectation should never be overrated. In fact, it's important for the bottom line; the return on investment. It's a business. Introducing the viewer to something a little off the beaten astro path is fine, but any such re-education program is doomed to fail if that new way of looking at space phenomena is too obtuse, and worse, unforgivingly boring. The remote channel-changer was becoming more commonplace in the mid-seventies. Treating its controllers to almost static forward narratives in the first few minutes of an episode will leave that "ep" prone to being abandoned for a mindless sitcom, and television station schedulers moving the series to a less prime time slot, or dropping it altogether mid-run.

Space's second season was aware of what had come before it, and it reorganized its own DNA as best it could without becoming another series all together, and entertained that built-in audience, if leaving those fans who truly believed that the first batch of twenty-four somehow constituted profundity feeling forgotten. While Year Two, on average, was more fun and presented characters at least resembling human beings, it was saddled with that cosmic albatross around its neck: a dusty moon running at indeterminable speeds uncontrollable and, too often, misguided. And stories demanding, but not delivering, enticing drama.

No, I'm not a "hater" of Space:1999, to use modern parlance. I was there, after all, to give something new and seemingly exciting, according to the prerelease publicity machine and its materials, a chance, but this then fourteen-year-old knew what constituted good drama and a solid sense of storytelling. I'll nuke a too-often repeated lie that we Trekkers were hostile to the new kid on the block. To use UK parlance: Rubbish! We were there with bells on! Many of us were kids, and dry sponges ― the fannish protective and reactive baggage was a few years away, at least. Keep in mind that two years earlier my friends and I welcomed The Starlost. If we became quickly disillusioned and disappointed by some strange new space vehicle, it may have been due to a feeling we were being sold VHS box cover "not exactly as advertised" content. (As collectors of physical media will tell you, what's on the covering artwork is often better than the movie itself; like finding one of those binned videotapes marked down: "Was $19.99, now $0.99!") Many of us may have gravitated back to our Star Trek reruns, which were in high rotation in 1975 - 1977, but if we ultimately rejected Space:1999, we did so because we felt that too much promised cosmic-level quality content had been left in the promotional artwork, and in the heavens, not through any perceived encroachment on our precious star treks.

I was there.

Yes, indeed.

And I remember the fabulous sights, sounds, and, disappointments... all leading to my look-back at a television series that could have been so much better, but is now wrapped tidily in nostalgia.








... and that concludes our 50th Anniversary 13-part retrospective of Space:1999. We now rejoin our regularly-scheduled programming....

Sunday, September 21, 2025

Space:1999/50 ― Space:1999 Years 1 & 2 (CDs)



In late 1976 I bought the RCA LP record Space:1999. While I was a little disappointed in the incompleteness of the album, and the seemingly interminable space-outs between the cuts, it contained music from the series ― its first season, as that was "1999" at that point.

In early 2022, with a degree of nostalgia, I welcomed a splendid Silva Screen Records CD set:

"Space:1999 - Years 1 & 2"


Barry Gray wrote material, very much in the Gray style, for Year One:

Very much in the Gray style, so much so that Gray pieces from earlier Gerry & Sylvia Anderson shows could be mixed in seamlessly with new cues. Nobody would ever know that these "library" cues hadn't been written by the composer for Space. (Like John Williams and John Barry, Barry Gray had a definite "sound".) As a matter of fact, bits of Gray's music from the 1968 feature film Thunderbird 6 were seamlessly integrated into a few episodes, including "The Last Sunset", "Voyager's Return", and "Collision Course". While I've never been crazy about the show's Year 1 title theme music, with its twanging and wince-inducing guitar riff, which winced me even in 1975, I do like a few cues, especially those that made Space:1999 seem better than it was. Listen to the show from the kitchen while you're doing dishes and you might think: "What am I missing?"

The score for the opening episode "Breakaway" sets the tone for the rest of the series, which is to be expected. For the first couple of acts, the musical strains are generally, and surprisingly, low-key, but when the big blast-away happens, we get those blasts of brass. "Black Sun" tries for the epic, with composer Gray recycling a four-note theme for horn which he originally wrote a few years earlier for the Anderson-produced feature film Doppelganger (known on this side of the pond as Journey to the Far Side of the Sun). Gray sure liked his strings, which tended to make up the bulk of his orchestra on Space:1999 since he felt they gave the stories told some sweep and grandeur — certainly that's what "Black Sun" was aiming for, even if perhaps it wasn't entirely successful in doing so. "A Matter of Life and Death" features musical accompaniment — which also stars abundant strings — that ranges from grand mysteriousness to intimate loveliness.

Any problems I had with the background music for that year were not any fault of the composer. The music editor, Alan Willis, too often retracked the same dreary bits of music: pieces not dreary on their own, but through repetition they cast the series in... dreariness. As I've joked for years: "For the opening of a typical episode, or the start of a new act, we get the same dreary music backing the same dreary shot of Moonbase Alpha."

Another depressing factor would be the lack of scoring variety: Gray was asked — the scripts asked — for music of a fairly unified tone and timbre. The series producers and scripters had such a fixation on the darkness of outer space that an inflexibility too often dictated dark and brooding tonalities, episode to episode. There certainly was no equivalent to a "Jerry Fielding and 'The Trouble With Tribbles'", and that was a shame. As Year 2 incoming producer Fred Freiberger said after screening Year 1 episodes before really digging into his job as part of his mission to improve matters: "Doesn't anyone know how to smile in Space:1999."


Derek Wadsworth jazzed Year Two to great effect:

As I noted in my piece exploring Space's Year 2 opening titles, "Wadsworth grooved with the gardens of playful levity in the Grove of Psyche". While my reference is episode and scene specific in that case, specifically from the second season's opener, "The Metamorph", the idea that happy and warm music made their way onto Space:1999's variable-area optical audio tracks gave one hope that not everything in the series was dark and brooding, wallowing, and suffocating, in its own self importance. Wadsworth could also write pieces of some intensity when called for. His cues for the episode "Space Warp" did not exactly hang about, floating blissfully in pools of pleasure. After all, there was that titular space warp to deal with, and the composer did just that with staff-lines running a frenetic trombone chorus. At times it's almost out of control — as out of control as the David Prowse-manned monster from "The Beta Cloud" — and it can't be mistaken for any other Wadsworth Space score. Neither can his playful and charming music for "The Taybor". I just love those fun and oozy Alto saxophone parts. When I listen to them on this album I can't help but smile.

A standout composition, a cue written for "The Metamorph", is a pretty and enchanting piece titled "We're All Aliens", and it's a keeper. As is "Seduction" from the superior episode "One Moment of Humanity". For the dance section of the track, Wadsworth scored with a stripped-down version of Canadian jazz singer-songwriter Gino Vannelli's "Storm at Sunup". It was that song that choreographer Lionel Blair used to put actors Barbara Bain and Leigh Lawson through their paces on set during filming, so it made sense to keep the final as a close cover. In the episode it works wonderfully well. And on its own it's exhilarating stuff.

These Year 2 music tracks are eminently listenable; taken together in this particular presentation, the disc could almost act as a new-space-age album. After I finish editing and scheduling this piece, I may give 'er another spin. It has been a while since my last listen. Generally I make no bones about the fact that I think most film and television scores are best run with "picture". But some do work on their own, as music. Derek Wadsworth's own "Space:1999" theme tune is fantastic, and sets the tone for everything after.


Spotting:

Due to Space:1999's limited budget, and the terms of the then musicians' union agreement, just five episodes from each of the series' two seasons had full original music scores commissioned for them. More accurately, a total of seven shows in Year 1 had original scores: Barry Gray recorded a short percussion score at his home studio in Guernsey for the episode "The Full Circle", and a small ensemble performed pieces by Alan Willis and Vic Elms for "Ring Around the Moon".


The Off-the-Shelf Scores:

Mention should be made of Space:1999's excellent use of "library music". In Year 1, especially, this method of scoring, an initiative of limits funds, greatly enhanced what we were seeing onscreen. By way of example, Mike Hankinson's Stravinsky-like composition "The Astronauts" was tracked in part into the episode "War Games", driving and complementing the onscreen zaps and bangs, seemingly with a unseemly sardonic laugh. Beautiful. (Those Eagles sure blowed up real good... even the flat cardboard-cutout ones.)

In Year 2, few library cues were used, but a prime example of a music editor buying the right piece is exemplified in the episode "New Adam, New Eve", where Canadian composer Robert Farnon's exquisite composition "How Beautiful Is Night" accompanies a reflective campfire scene. (When I reviewed the library music cues for this article, it was obvious to me that Farnon was a favourite composer of Space's music editors, with his works being licensed a few times.)

A few library tracks are represented on this album. A sampling would include those used for the episodes: "Dragon's Domain", "Mission of the Darians", "The Infernal Machine", and "The Testament of Arkadia"... all Year 1 shows.


The Recordings:

All tracks are in stereo, with the recording quality being of an expected high standard.


In Essence:

Both series scores work in that they match, respectively, Space:1999's seasonal timbres....

Year One: winter
Year Two: summer


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Space: 1999
- Years 1 & 2 -

Music
by
Barry Gray
and
Derek Wadsworth

Silva Screen Records
2021