Were you a hippy/dropout/stoner/trustafarian/other in the 1970s in SW Wales? Or perhaps you were a sprog brought up on a commune, down a long track, with a dozen or so new 'brothers and sisters', and no electricity? Or were you a Welsh farmer who enjoyed free love? Come join the discussion of memory, history and social experiments in this effort to re-map an unusual existence in a beautiful place peopled by unique characters!
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Ah yes, Golden Slumbers. I can now admit that I in fact played Florian (Florian, Florian, Aureate Laureate, lost, lost in the radiant shades of the Arcadian Glades...) in the blockbuster smash hit Dave Winters play of the same name, the one that was staged in the Shed several times and once on a real stage in a real church hall somewhere else - the one where Giles' head was transplanted into a T.V., Shani (rest her soul) did a striptease (it was her second outing: I had conned her into the first with Annette in the BoaRds April Fools Show at Abercych Hall a few months previously for a bottle of Black Label and a couple of quid, heh heh), featuring Jeremy as the evil Von Volkswagen, Martina as the wicked queen and Anne as Perenelle, Florian's erstwhle lover - no, hang on, was that Golden Slumbers, or was that the one where Giles was an elevator operator whose lines were mostly "Going Down" with a Jean Michel Jarre tune in the background - funny how these things blur with time. Yes, another blue pill, thanks nurse, and maybe one of those yellow ones too... Oh no, that's right, it was a mushroom, its all coming back to me now...
the irony! that giles's head should be transplanted into a TV! he has a million channels now...
Was Golden Slumbers a satire of 'the scene'? If so, how?
Dave
Thanks for your comments. It would be nice to scan some of the original play and if you could give us a precis, so much the better! Do you remember the antics that surrounded the performance and your response to seeing it performed? Please, for the uninitiated, and for those of us who were very little and only remember some pretty wild costumes, tell us more!
Who, What, When, Where, Why?
Love
anna
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