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SPEEDWAY: THE PAUL GRIMSHAW INTERVIEWS (Page 5 of 5)
Interview by Gary Radice
Article: Added November 2002, updated December 2003, July 2006, July 2009
14th April 2009:
'That'll be the day' themagiceye and Ridemad’s very own Paul Beesley (ridemad.com) were invited to a secret Northwest location and were privileged to meet up with Paul Grimshaw and his fantastic Ark Speedway for the first time. We were treated to some rides and spoke with the man who set out to chase a dream... and who has succeeded at every level!
Spanning several years, themagiceye at Joyland is now proud to present the final part of Speedway: The Paul Grimshaw Interviews...
themagiceye: Paul, what are your thoughts on the project in 2009?
The project was based on my fairground memories as being a kid in the early 70s. It's a mix of everything really, the music, the lights, the atmosphere, etc. The film That'll be the Day reinforced all this when I saw it at the pictures.
Picture the scene, it's October 1974, you've just got the latest edition of Look-in magazine, Slade are at number one with 'My Friend Stan' and you've got 50 pence burning a hole in your shorts pocket.
You've been in school all day, the school overlooks a field where twice a year Silcock's travelling fair park all their trucks and caravans before taking the trucks over to the local market-place to build up the fair after the market traders have gone home.
At 3.30pm the school bell goes, you and your mates walk down to the market-place on the way home and watch the fair being built up. Later after bolting your tea down in front of Marine Boy and Hector's House on telly you get your racer (or Chopper) out of the shed and ride back down to the market-place to watch the rest of the rides go up. Rumours are around that if you wait until the rides are built up they give free rides while testing.
Once the rides are up the activity dies down and the rides are sheeted up with tarpaulins and the 'closed' signs go up. The free rides never did materialise but you had to wait, just in case.
The next day once again you spend an eternity at school waiting for the bell to go. When it does you race home for tea with another helping of children's TV before making your way down with what seems like the rest of the town to the market-place. Dusk is already beginning to fall and before you get there you can hear the bass of the music blasting out and the steady hum of the generators.
The market place which is by day either a car park or rows of market stalls is transformed into a magical place of mixed-up noises, smells and lights.
The first bars of The Rubettes 'Sugar Baby Love' are blasting out from the huge bass bin speakers attached to the framework surrounding the Cyclone Twist, while Sparks are telling us that 'This Town Ain't Big Enough For Both Of Us' on the Waltzer.
You make your way through the side stalls and other rides and climb the steps of your favourite ride, the Speedway. As the ride goes round at a crawl The Three Degrees are singing 'Year Of Decision', the ride operator is enticing the punters to jump on. You fumble in your jeans pocket for your 10 pence fare and find an outside bike to sit on.
Your 10 pence gets taken from you by a greasy tattooed hand and you tighten your grip on the handlebars as the ride picks up speed. The Three Degrees record speed drops slightly as power is sapped from the record player. As you pass the paybox window you glance another record dropping down on the single record player autochanger and a second later Dave Bartram shouts, 'All you kids get on your feet now, Now move your bodies, Let's rock 'n' roll - Showaddywaddy!'
The last night of the fair always found you scratching round for money, down the back of the sofa, in your bedroom skipping lunch at school trying to get at least 10 pence together for a last ride on the Speedway and maybe a go on the side stalls to win that bow and arrow.
Rumours at school were again rife saying that all the rides went faster on the last night of the fair as the showmen had to use up the remainder of the diesel in the generators. Did we believe it? 'course we did. Well I was only 12 years old.
In the morning on the way to school the market had returned to its old self. The magic had gone until next April and all that was left was the pellets from the air rifles, most of which had been squashed under the wheels of the lorries.
I'm sure everyone has their own memories of the fair in the 1970s and indeed all the other decades before and after. The thing that 'made it' all come together for me was the music. Without the music the fair would have been a very different place.
I think riding Silcock's Speedway with Showaddywaddy's 'Hey Rock And Roll' playing at a 100 times the volume I'd heard it before is my all time favourite memory of the fair.
From idea to
now how long has it taken you?
You must have an understanding wife?
themagiceye would like to thank Paul Grimshaw for taking time out to talk and will keep in touch with the project as it progresses. Thanks to Paul Grimshaw, Stephen Smith and Nick Laister for permission to reproduce the photographs.
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Message from Paul Grimshaw, June 2009: I can't list everyone, but I'd like to thank in particular Wes Berry, Malcolm Taylor, Micheal Smith, Kevin Scrivens, Ralph Richardson, Gary Bignall, Gizmo, Chunkie, Stewart Thom, Pete Myers, Keith Hamilton, Mark & Shell Bryan, Eddie Kelly, Steve Nutter, Ian Hunt, Bill Edwards and David Littleboy. Apologies to anyone I've missed out.