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July 20, 2016
Tune in to
Tony’s Time Machine
Wednesday 20th July 2016
11 am – 1pm.
Tony will be in conversation with
Jeanette Park (Creative Support)
and also
Interviews from
Yasmin and Naomi
from Yorkshire.
Jeanette will be reading
For The Love Of Slack Alice
written by
Harriet Blackbury
Great Chat, Music, Poetry & Memories.
–
Something for everyone.
This Show will be repeated at
the usual times
July 15, 2016
and sand that filtered through their toes
moments before their system froze,
found feet, as one, an army strong,
(instinctively knowing, something was wrong),
running for cover, this way and that.
Arms gathering children, who innocently sat
at bars and restaurants along the Prom,
and dashing for safety, knowing not what from!
In frenzied panic, a gunshot heard.
Their disturbed minds so unprepared
to deal with violence of this magnitude,
during a family day, in happy mood,
as fireworks that had filled the sky,
left all of France asking the question ‘Why,
on such a day, when peace resumed,
was danger waiting, by hatred consumed.
Impossible to know, what was in store!
Now so hard, going on, living as before,
when sand that filtered through their toes,
as the day began, for those who chose
to celebrate, as friends and family do.
Be sure Dear France, the world loves you.
July 12, 2016
Tune in to Tonys Time Machine
on
Wednesday 13th July
11am – 1pm
With Interviews from Seven Ayres/Sheffield
and also
Top of The Pops through the Ages.
Tony will be reading
‘For The Love Of Slack Alice’
Parts One & Two
written by
Harriet Blackbury.
Dance on Folks.
July 9, 2016
Close your eyes and ‘Listen To The Music’
by The Doobie Brothers, & you’re back in the Bar,
of Manchester’s hottest night club,
co – owned by the No 1 Footballing star.
‘Take Me In Your Arms’, another Doobies favourite,
then later, ‘What A Fool Believes’ coming in 79,
and with ‘Rock The Boat’ by The Hues Corporation.
Life was so happening and fantastically fine.
‘Long Tall Glasses’ supplied by Leo Sayer,
and ‘One Man Band, also in 74.
‘When I Need You’, his No 1 of 77;
a hit with couples, on every dance floor.
‘Sad Sweet Dreamer’ by Sweet Sensation
another brilliant 74, Number One.
And ‘Rock Your Baby’ at No.1 for George McCrae,
in this year when Slack Alice, second to none.
‘(Win Place Or Show) She’s A Winner’ –
in 74, gave The Intruders a top 20 fit.
when ‘Georgy Girl’, in Washway Road, Sale,
reminded us of The Seekers, much earlier hit.
‘Summer Breeze’ by The Isley Brothers,
their top 20 hit of the day.
then ‘Harvest For The World’ two years later,
when life still perfect, in every way.
‘Don’t Stay Away Too Long’, in 74,
had Peters & Lee fans tapping their feet.
And ‘All Of My Life’ by Diana Ross,
a fitting song, for this Manchester retreat.
Slack Alice will never be forgotten:
What joy, when to Bootle Street, we all strode.
And for those with a stronger constitution;
The Embassy Club, was just up the road!
‘Rubber Bullets’ and ‘Wall Street Shuffle’
came from Stockport Band – 10cc.
and ‘Giving It All Away’ was Roger Daltrey
without The Who, in 73.
Also in this year, ‘Walk On The Wild Side’
by the lovely, late Lou Reed.
And ‘Stop, Look, Listen (to your heart)’,
Diana Ross and Marvin Gaye did plead.
‘You Make Me Feel Brand New’ by The Stylistics,
and ‘Midnight At The Oasis’, from Maria Muldaur.
and ‘Albatross’ from Fleetwood Mac,
guaranteed a fab night, for sure.
‘When Will I See You Again’ sang The Three Degrees.
‘Ring Ring’ from Abba, came the reply.
‘Don’t Let The Sun Go Down On Me’,
sang Elton John, as we waved our goodbye.
Whatever the era you lived through;
be it The Ritz or Mr Smiths, your feet found,
or the meeting place of the moment,
when none better, than Rowntrees Sound!
Or if Top Of The Town, your favoured venue,
and Takis along Oxford Road.
Or the infamous Oasis in Lloyd Street –
your much loved, borrowed abode.
The Swingin Sixties saw Manchester Buzzin
and through the 70’s, still heart and soul…..
And Slack Alice gained a welcome brother,
when Oscars, saw the dice roll.
July 6, 2016
Tune in to
Tony’s Time Machine
Wednesday 6th July
11.am – 1pm.
to hear a repeat of
Tony’s ‘Class of 65/66’ Show
with Liz & Jerry.
who will be reading
Harriet’s poems
‘For The Love Of Hello’
and
A Bunch Of Footy Tunes’
Great Chat & Great music
June 30, 2016
and if all hugs be
the yeast of life,
wheat-free
but a small sacrifice.
and when kisses fuel
the want for thee,
not a problem
being nut-free.
and tender strokes
as soft as silk,
replace the lactose
found in milk,
when romance feeds
the hearts desire;
the food of love
there to inspire.
A name from birth
so much disliked.
A growth inhibitor;
the thorn that spiked.
A name from birth
not of ones choosing,
and therein lies
a life of losing.
A name from birth;
a crippling shackle.
The first words said,
one has to tackle.
A name from birth
so cruelly given,
by one half mad,
post-natally driven.
A name from birth;
a real non-starter.
A nickname sought,
by one much smarter.
A name from birth
on a certificate shown,
until changed by deed poll.
or a marital scroll.
And now a world
we leave behind,
as we step into
the great abyss.
A minefield or
a path to freedom?
Only time will tell
the sense of this.
Decisions made –
the split near equal.
Each argument,
an ante-dote.
A minefield or
a path to freedom?
Each man must stand
by his own vote.
And now a world,
we find bemusing.
Knowing not what
to make of this!
A learning curve,
like newly born orphans;
only now we know
what we might miss.
Decisions made –
the result final.
Many votes unsure
on this see-saw.
A minefield or
a path to freedom?
Each man a prisoner
of sod’s law.
June 28, 2016
The signature tune of Gertie Gitana
was the famous ‘Nellie Dean’.
She came from Longport, Stoke on Trent,
setting the 1907 scene.
Later, Wilson, Keppel and Betty
were strutting their stuff in 1933,
and ‘Mary From The Dairy’ by Max Miller,
also in this 30’s spree.
‘Your Baby Has Gone Down The Plughole’
came from a writer unknown.
And ‘Busy Busy Bee’ sung Arthur Askey,
who was one of Liverpool’s own.
Florrie Forde sang ‘Has Anyone Here Seen Kelly’.
‘Goodbye Dolly Grey’ by George Lashwood, next.
Vesta Victoria, ‘Waiting At The Church’ sang,
‘Daddy Wouldn’t Buy Me A Bow-Wow’, feeling vexed.
‘Any Old Iron’ sang Harry Champion,
and of course, ‘I’m Henry The 8th I Am’.
He also sang ‘Boiled Beef And Carrots’,
long before the invention of spam!
‘I Do Like To Be Beside The Sea-Side’, and
‘Hello, Hello, Who’s Your Lady Friend’;
both these songs from Mark Sheridan,
continuing this joyful trend.
‘It’s A Long Way To Tipperary’ by Florrie Forde
and ‘Hold Your Hand Out You Naughty Boy’ –
And ‘Down At The Old Bull & Bush’
always guaranteed to fill hearts with joy.
‘The Man Who Broke The Bank At Monte Carlo’;
a hit for Charles Coburn around 1922?
after ‘When Father Papered The Parlour’
by Billy Williams, with his Australian view.
‘If You Were The Only Girl In The World’,
saw George Robey, pledging love to stay.
Whilst, the signature tune of Lottie Collins –
was ‘Ta Ra Ra Boom De Ay’.
Nostalgia, the name of the game,
in early TV days of The Old Music Hall.
With Leonard Sachs centre stage,
our families sure had a Ball.
He introduced the all-time favorites,
and up would come a loud cheer.
His vocabulary, so exquisite –
words I couldn’t attempt – no fear!
The likes of Jewel and Warris;
who were 1st cousins too.
And Tommy Trinder and Ted Ray
just to name a few.
And little Hylda Baker, who came
from Farnworth’s Plodder Lane,
with her side-kick, Big Cynthia,
who gave her so much pain.
Which brings me back to Max Miller
who got the loudest roar of the day;
with ‘Confessions of a Cheeky Chappie’ –
What more is there to say?