Armed with enough chairs, blankets, popcorn and margarita mix to last a weekend, we made the short walk to Burgess Park and set up camp in front of the Old Library. Before the movie started, they showed some footage from the Southwark archives, including a rather creepy clipping about The Centre in Peckham, which seemed to involve bribing post-war Peckhamites into being guinea pigs in health research by offering a place with facilities so fancy the subjects never wanted to leave.
The film screening itself was great fun. It started to get rather chilly last night, but the aforementioned blankets kept us pretty snug. The only problem came about ten minutes from the end when the DVD froze, just as the red Mini was trying to drive into the bus. They had to replay the five minutes leading up to this scene about three times before it eventually worked, by which point, we were all shouting out the lines and singing along with the prison inmates (each time the DVD started, Michael Caine's most famous line from the film — "you're only supposed to blow the bloody doors off" — would also blast out of the speakers, accompanied by the audience).
The Southwark Film Festival continues next weekend, with screenings of Chaplin and Keaton and Edward Scissorhands in Peckham Rye — the latter is, apparently, bike-powered! There are also more free film events this month, as part of the Peckham & Nunhead Film Festival.
I spent most of the rest of the weekend in Southwark too, nipping over the river only to grab a coffee from Tonic Coffee and to continue my unsuccessful hunt for a soft and semi-sheer but relatively slim fitting white t-shirt.
1. Colour-coordinated cocktails at The Botanicals Bar. 2. Sweet treats at Comptoir Gourmand's Maltby Street home. 3. "Did you say Purrmondsey?" 4. Fruity street art in Bermondsey. 5. Leaping up the Shard. 6. The view from Waterloo Bridge. 7. Macchiato from Tonic Coffee in Golden Square. 8. Flowchart advertising in Soho. 9. Bermondsey Square geometry.
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