Interview with Alan Plater about Land of Green Ginger (1973)


Interview recorded in London on 3 July 2006

Play for Today Writer: Alan Plater; Director: Brian Parker; Producer: David Rose

This piece assumes background knowledge of the play.1 For a short essay and synopsis, see my piece for Screenonline. For detailed analysis and mention of other Plater sources, see my article ‘The Surprise of a Large Town: Regional Landscape in Alan Plater’s Land of Green Ginger’, Journal of British Cinema and Television, 4:2, November 2007, pp. 285-306, available in print or online. Plater also wrote the lovely memoir Doggin’ Around. If you want to research Plater’s work, I can provide a full interview transcript; I strongly recommend the University of Hull’s Alan Plater archive at the Hull History Centre. I am eternally grateful to Alan Plater (who sadly passed away in 2010) and Shirley Rubenstein for their time, warmth and generosity.

[ATV] had a project to do a 6-part series called A Tale of Six Cities […] and I wrote a play, and it was actually called The Surprise of a Large Town, from Philip Larkin’s poem.2 The project came to nothing […] they never made this series, and I just put it on a shelf. Cut to early ‘70s: David Rose is Head of Drama for BBC in Birmingham at Pebble Mill and he called me up […] – he would often do this – he said, “I need a 60-minute play or a half-hour piece, have you got anything on the shelf that we could look at?” I said, well, I’ve got this thing about Hull but you’d have to go to Hull. By this time of course it was now accepted you could actually go out on location and make plays on location. Because when I first wrote it, it was going to be studio-based with some little inserts. And that, I think, scared them a bit, because they would’ve had to send a camera to Hull and some actors and so on. So there’d been a cultural change by the time David approached me.

I sent him the script in its original form. I do remember getting clearance from Philip’s publishers […] because I was going to quote little bits from the poem Here as a kind of musical chorus going through. Anyway, David read it, said yeah this is interesting, but we can do the whole thing on location if you like. So okay, I said I’ll start again. Same basic story, trawlerman comes home, girl living in London, all the rest. And by this time I’d got to know the Watersons and had worked with them, done occasional gigs with them around Hull, the [East] Riding. So I said could we use the Watersons. So David listened to the music, said let’s do it. So that’s it, I wrote it […] changed the title from The Surprise of a Large Town to Land of Green Ginger, which has a lovely kind of metaphorical quality it seemed to me. And it was all very quick and comfortable.

I’d worked with [director Brian Parker] on Z-Cars and Softly Softly so that was a well-established team. Brian later directed one of the Beiderbecke series, so we kept popping up in each other’s lives over a period. I did get much more involved with it than with most plays, because of the setting […] Brian came up to Hull and I […] showed him all the locations. I actually told him: “We’ll see him walking down that road there” – I didn’t quite do a camera script or a storyboard, but I talked him through […] it was a very detailed kind of preparation period. And what is on the screen is pretty well exactly what I wrote, plus what I talked to Brian about, plus of course what the actors gave it – there’s John [Flanagan] and Gwen [Taylor], who were then relatively new and unknown. […]

There are some directors who’ll read a script and ignore all the stage directions. […] Because I trained as an architect, I’ve got a bit of visual sense. I actually know where I want the camera to be. I’ve had some major rows with directors about this […] they don’t like you interfering with what they see as their prerogative. It isn’t really, because film writing is about the pictures as well as the people and what they’re doing. I just describe what they’re doing, what they’re saying. Not necessarily how they’re saying it, because that varies from actor to actor.

It is a very specific screenplay […] because I knew the area, better than any of the people who were gonna be in it and involved with it, so it seemed obvious and sensible. David was very happy with it and he didn’t complain and Brian Parker didn’t complain, and it worked […] I did spend a lot of time with them [on set] on Green Ginger because it was handy and local. I think I was more involved on a day-to-day basis with Brian Parker than I would have been normally. Not exactly holding his hand, but just… I was interested. I wanted it to be right, that was the big thing: it had to be right.3

[David Rose] did some amazing work […] in that period, aside from the fact that he was the best patron I ever had inside British television, if you look at the span of the work, the first producer to give Alan Bleasdale airtime.4 The actual content of the work was very diverse, you had things like Gangsters came out of that period, and that was probably the first of the really hard-hitting, brutal crime-cop shows, to the very gentle things that I suppose I do. I don’t do violence – it’s not what I do, guv. But yeah, I think there was a house style, mainly because we had the same in-house technical crew, the same camera crews, the sound people. So there would be that kind of consistency. It was always a great plus-factor to have in-house people. […]5

I’ve always been a bit resistant to conventional narrative. When I was a kid, late teens, early twenties, I would go to the New Theatre in Hull, to see the weekly rep company we had in those days, and there’d be all these people… there’s always one set, and it was generally a domestic setting, and the big climax at the end of the first act was almost always the girl saying “Daddy, I’m pregnant”… “Woah! That’s terrible!” I think, “I’m not very interested in this.” What I’m interested in is people being, not people doing. So many plays seem to be inventing stuff to happen to people, instead of digging into their lives, what are the real issues. And it’s in Green Ginger, it’s a real issue: “I’m in love with a guy who’s away for three weeks at a time catching fish, and I’m not prepared to deal into that.” That’s a much bigger issue, actually. And for the guy himself: “I’ve got what I want. I’ve got me skipper’s ticket, that’s what I’ve been working for for the last ten years. And I’ve grafted and I’ve worked and possibly bribed one or two people along the way, and I’ve got it. I’m supposed to chuck all that up, and what? Work behind a bar, or a building site?”

And there was this remarkable kind of culture – I was an observer, I had no direct involvement – but there was a remarkable culture of the fishing industry […] in the fish merchant’s club, for example. Our nextdoor neighbour for a while, til they moved up in the world and moved to Kirk Ella, he was a fish merchant – he’d worked on the trawlers. The story is that he had a big win on the Irish sweep and bought himself into a fish merchant company, with a place on the dock in Hull and an office in Fleetwood […] He [spent time] on the dock in the fish merchant’s club, playing snooker for high stakes. And it was also the place where all the gossip about Hull City emanated, because the Chairman of the City board at that time was a fish merchant, or there was a connection. So, it was a whole culture. The club has long gone and the fish dock has long gone. All that stuff is much more interesting than “I think I’m going to have a baby” or “I want to marry the wrong man”. There was this kind of domestic trivia, it’s like dramatised versions of births, deaths and marriage columns in the local paper. We should actually be living through a very good period from this point of view, because I think the soaps have taken over all that stuff, the domestic trivia plotting, that’s the bread-and-butter of soap opera. So the people who are doing what I like to call “proper drama” [laughs] can look at other things and, in my view, other, more interesting things.

I’m far enough away from a lot of the things I’ve written: I think a recurring theme is work. And it’s probably because, having trained as an architect, I trained to do a proper job. Having done that proper job for a couple of years and then escaped from it, I’m very conscious of the way work defines people. Almost all the plays I do are about people working or about their relationship with work and, through that work, their relationship with society round about.6 […] So I’ve rarely written about people just as social units, as social beings. I don’t write very much about families just as families, but about families as their lives are either enriched or corrupted, or limited, by the need to earn a living.

I’m a bit of a classical Greek in that respect. A lot of my stage plays observe the classical unities, because it’s a good way of focusing: say, “okay, put it all in a day.” You’ve got a bunch of characters, of every age, every background, put all of that into a day, and that really focuses everybody’s minds.7 […] The theatrical parallel is probably Chekhov, because Chekhov if you like invented, perfected, refined this, not a lot goes on in Chekhov, except you see the entire bleeding world on the stage in front of you, you see. Whole communities bracing themselves for the revolution, actually, but not quite sure what to do about it, they’re kind of paralysed. As Maureen Lipman says, they sit there in the middle distance and dreaming of Moscow, but that’s fine, that’ll do for me. I mean, narrative, what is narrative? Does it involve having to have someone hitting someone or murdering someone? Well, no, not really. […]

I remember John Hopkins – who was script editor on Z Cars and the best writer of the time, he was the guv’nor – introduced me to Ermanno Olmi, the great Italian neo-realist. At his behest I saw a film called Il Posto, The Job. It’s just about… It’s The Office, but they’re not as nasty, they’re just these people who go to the office everyday. All that happens is one of them dies. The one who dies, we’ve seen him in his lunch hours, writing what’s obviously a novel or a story or something, and after he dies they find this, “What’s this?”, call it ‘personal’ and throw it in the waste paper basket. And that’s the story! This man’s life is dumped in a waste paper basket. I might have mis-remembered it […] Or a marvellous movie called Tree of the Wooden Clogs, which runs for about three hours, is about a peasant community in Italy, and a kid needs some clogs because he’s going to school, and dad chops down a tree to make the clogs, and the tree belongs to the land owner, and he finds out, and he loses his job, and then they’re thrown out. And that’s all it’s about, chopping down a tree and making a pair of clogs. And it’s about everything. And it looks magnificent, and beautifully acted – beautifully non-acted, if you like. So, yeah, I think all that stuff did kind of burnish its way…

We all need a tough patron. The whole of art from the beginning of time hinges on the patron. I have this invented story about Michelangelo getting the job of painting the Sistine Chapel, and he gets a phone call from his agent to say, “Hey, we’ve got a really good gig for you.” “Oh, what’s that?” he said. “You’re going to paint the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel.” “Wow”, he said, “That’s a big one.” “That’s the biggest, mate. That’s the biggest, baby”. “Oh, when do I…” He said, “There is just one snag: you can paint anything you like…” “Yeah?” “Except it has to be to the greater glory of God.” And Michelangelo said, “Oh, shit!” […] this really winged its way home when I was an architect, that you can’t be a better designer as an architect than your client’s imagination will permit you to be. The level I was operating at, it didn’t matter: I was doing at best case the odd little house or bathroom and veranda extensions and a shop front here and there. But at the higher levels, the reason there was so much mediocre architecture in Hull in the immediate post-war period was the people commissioning the stuff weren’t bright enough to see that it was mediocre. I mean, things have got much better since then, hence The Deep8) and the football stadium9, and so on […]

I used my common sense – there were one or two things where I thought that the audience outside of Hull won’t understand this, so I’ll offer a word of explanation […] The only compromises would be with the accents of the principal characters.10 […] Once we’d cast John and Gwen, I said, “well, for the locals” – because you were tied into Equity membership of course, there [were] very strong union things happening then – if people were in the Variety Artists Association, that qualified them. So, the locals in it, like Clive Hunter, the taxi driver, he was in the Variety Artists Association, so he could be in it. The woman who plays John’s mum, she was a local Variety club performer.11 They were all club acts. Clive was lovely – I knew him quite well, because he actually used to work in the music store on Spring Bank […] The support players […] were all Hull-based.

[On the play’s use of music.] I went round to the Watersons’ house.12 At that time they were living off Spring Bank. And I told them the story, in broad terms. And I said, “look, I need songs that will illustrate these ideas…” North Country Maid I knew, because that’s kind of almost a folk standard, and I’d got all their recorded work anyway, up until that point. And they went through their archive and suggested songs. Of course, they made the useful point that most sea songs are not specific to any particular area, because… if you could sing a sailor song… because they were travelling the world, they would just change the names of the pubs and the women to suit where they were. I think the song is actually called Outward and Homeward Bound, “here comes so-and-so with his three weeks’ pay”. I just changed the words to match the play. They’re all folk standards, I think some of them were in the Penguin Book of English Folk Song […] None of them were specially written, but they were adapted. I dropped in place names and pub names, and character names, indeed – I dropped in the boy’s character name to match. That’s the folk tradition, that’s what’s always happened with the folk process.13 […]

[We] set up a proper session at The Haworth Arms… which at that time was a regular music venue, a jazz and folk venue. […] It might have been that they suggested that this would work, or somebody suggested that this would work better than what I’d written, or maybe by the time we got to doing it, I’d spent more time with Mike and Norma… […] the Blue Bell used to be the folk venue. I think that it might have been that the Haworth was better to shoot in, because the Blue Bell was long and thin, because I’ve seen documentaries – they did a documentary about the Watersons14, and it’s a long, thin room, and there’s only one camera angle, which is the front-on view, whereas the Haworth is a bigger room and you can do cutaways and things…

[I highlighted the exciting cut to the music performance scene – a shift from the Watersons’ music as background/non-diegetic sound to them performing/diegetic sound – discussed at length in my article.] It’s my favourite moment, actually, is the cut: “Oh, God, these are real people”. Because […] it might have been done in a television play prior to that [but] normally television music, even in those days, was something you heard, and we assumed it was being played on a piece of tape, or it had been recorded in a studio, or was just from the archive somewhere, but suddenly to meet head-on: “Ah, these people are part of the same community”, which they were. It gave it a special sort of reality. […]

I think [being closely involved with the production] was a good decision because, of course, there was a huge row afterwards. […] There were a lot of letters to the Hull [Daily] Mail saying, how dare you say these things about Hull. And I made the point that, if you looked at the addresses on the letters, all the letters complaining were from outside of Hull – they were from Anlaby, Cottingham – and all the letters supporting me were [from Hull]. It was almost as clear as that. But David, bless him, said “let’s meet ‘em head on”. What we did at Spring Street was, we ran the film to anyone who wanted to come […] David came up, we had an open discussion, which was broadcast live I think on Radio Humberside. I think Jim Hawkins organised that. That was almost unique – unique in my experience, a play having this kind of impact, this kind of feedback and the audience – the subject if you like – talking back at me.15 […]

A full house, a really lively, passionate debate about: does one have a duty, if you’re writing about a specific place, are you there to do PR on its behalf? “No” is the simple answer, you’re not. That was a recurring theme. There used to be a programme on the BBC called Talkback […] where viewers could challenge what they’d seen, and they would have the programme-makers there […] The recurring one was the image of the North as presented on television. I’d get the phone call: would you be available to do Talkback next week, and I would say, “Oh, is it the image of the North as presented on BBC television?” and they’d say, “Yes, it’s that one again.” And I’d say, “Well, I’ve done it all before, but I’ll do it again.”


At that time, the thinking was, the North needed people to come in and invest their money and build factories, reinvigorate the economy. We had, you’d have industrialists in the [TV] audience saying all this, or local councillors, saying all this: my responsibility. I said, okay, […] imagine I’m a big industrialist, and I’m thinking, I’m gonna build a big factory in Hull, or in Newcastle, or in Liverpool, but before I do, I’m gonna watch this play, to make sure that…. I said, I don’t do that. I want good rail communications, good road communications, I want a skilled workforce, or maybe an unskilled workforce, I want all the basic services that will enable me to build… I don’t want to watch a play to make my mind up, it’s absolute nonsense. There was a lot of that about. People are very protective, and that’s okay. They’ve very protective of their communities and their cities and towns and everything, and they don’t like it if it’s… I wasn’t saying everyone’s a load of drugs and drug-crazed adolescents beating up the place. […]

I wasn’t going to attack Hull, I was living there, I’d lived there a greater lump of my life in Hull than anywhere else.16 I’m interested in what makes particular areas particular. So I’ve written a lot about Tyneside, which is my birthplace, about what’s happening in Newcastle and Gateshead, the North East generally. I’ve written about South Wales, I’ve written about the Orkneys. It’s always about, how does this community hang together? I tend to turn off drama – not physically, but sort of emotionally – where it’s telling me that this family, this community is dysfunctional because… I would rather write this family, this community is functional despite… It’s the same story, you’ve turned it around. […] I mean, I’m 71 years old and no-one has ever hit me. I haven’t lived a particularly sheltered life – I’ve travelled around the world, been to dozens, hundreds of football matches, when you went on terraces. So, for me to depict a violent society would be hypocrisy, would be telling a lie.17

[I quoted stage directions from Plater’s original script and asked if they had achieved the tricky balance between surrealism, naturalism and lyricism: Alan’s description of a shot of the River Hull read, ‘If it’s a little misty and magical, all the better’ to capture Hull. I then asked if he thought Brian Parker had achieved it.] A hell of a direction! […] Yes, I do actually. We looked at it last year when BBC4 did this documentary about me, and they re-ran it […] I actually said to Shirley: “that was quite good, wasn’t it?” [laughs] And it looked terrific. And that shot from the ferry – you can see the medieval town.

And you still can, to a large extent. And there isn’t anywhere like it – I think that’s really my central point, whether it’s Hull, whether it’s Newcastle, Gateshead, Liverpool. These places are all unique, and we should cherish their uniqueness. It worries me when everyone – increasingly – they all have a Holiday Inn or a Malmaison, several Pizza Expresses, and all this homogenisation of places. And the more people are prepared to battle for what is unique, the better – and all power to them. […] Wherever you go, it is the same shops. We were in Cardiff last year, we were taken out for supper on the dock area, near the big new concert hall, and it’s lovely, and all these wine bars and Italian restaurants and things. But you look around and say, “This is not that different from […] Sydney […] or the downtown area in Boston. Where is Cardiff in this”? And maybe this is just what we laughingly call progress and globalisation, and I don’t expect writing a few plays about it is going to stop it. Backing my play against people like Rupert Murdoch, the smart money’s going to be on Murdoch every time.

Joan Littlewood did a lot of work in Hull I think just before the war and possibly just after as well, for BBC Radio. She did documentaries, early documentaries. She said you could walk the streets of Hull and hear the people speaking poetry. [thinks] “that’s interesting”. She didn’t mean iambic pentameters, but that in all regional accents there is a kind of poetic element. Admittedly you’ve got to dig around, you’ve got to distill it. You don’t walk down Whitefriargate and think, “Wow, listen to all that poetry”. It’s not that, it’s much more complex than that. But I think there is a poetic streak in all [Northern, Scottish, Welsh] accents […] I think it’s one of the jobs of a writer with regional roots to sing that song for them. Tom Hadaway, great Tyneside writer – died a couple of years back18 – Tom had been a fish merchant and a fisherman in North Shields, started writing plays, wrote a wonderful play set on a North Shields fish quay, a television play. And afterwards people said, “Well, it’s wonderful, Tom, but people on a North Shields fish quay don’t talk like that.” And he said, “But that’s what they want to say, and I help them to say it”. And I think that you’re giving voice to the dream, if you like, and if that’s lyricism of a kind then that’s what it is.

[On the playful scene in which Sally hears a journalist is writing a piece on the regions and likes Hull the best so far, and replies, ‘Lucky old us’.] We get beaten over the heads a lot with post-modern irony – people have been doing irony in Hull and in the North for hundreds of years […] There’s a great moment – I’m often quoting this. Something had happened in Hull, so all the national press and the telly went up there, it might have been the North Hull by-election or trawler disasters, one of those things that happen about once a year, so it would happen they’d all show up… So they interviewed this bloke. The reporter made some slighting remark about the city, and he said, “It’s alright for you, you want to try living here.” You can pick the bones out of that – it’s like it’s a challenge to your machismo to be able to survive in this city; on the other hand I’m not moving. One of the most interesting things– the world is full of interesting things – somebody with nothing better to do did a survey about four years ago of people who were happy with the place they lived in, are you happy, unhappy to live where you are. […] More people were happy to live in Barnsley than anywhere else to live. […] Where I’m maybe different from some of my colleagues in the trade, I identify equally – or in a different way – with Tyneside, because that was the birthplace and there’s something equally special about that. And I can, using the experience of two places, trying to penetrate the mystery of what they’re about, you can go and apply that to other communities and it’s interesting what then emerges. […]19

It’s way out of left field, but in the early 90s we did a research trip to Jamaica for a project with Lenny Henry that never happened. We met an academic in Jamaica who said the history of the world is a history of great migrations… went into the black diaspora and all that. It suddenly occurs to me that the history of Hull, or Newcastle, or any of the Northern industrial cities – this idea of the migration is crucial to understanding how some communities to some extent disintegrated and others had this estate malaise, if you like. It’s in Tom Courtenay’s book about his mum: she had this lovely house with a bathroom and everything and wasn’t happy.20 And it’s this lack of understanding by the people who make the decisions in high places on how communities work. And if they’d done a serious job of rehabilitation down the Hessle Road and Holderness Road, and kept the community – now, this all presupposed at the time that the fishing industry was going to stay, and that the docks would stay, in their labour-intensive form, which they didn’t. So, that immediately would have thrown a number of jokers into the pack. I think it is acknowledged now that they got it wrong – […] it wasn’t unique to Hull, the multi-storey bit, all of which was blown out of the water anyway architecturally and from a planning point of view by a woman called Jane Jacobs who died only this year, an American writer who wrote a book called The Death and Life of Great American Cities, about Boston, largely about Boston21. She said tall buildings don’t equal high density, this a myth that’s put about by architects who want to build tall buildings [laughs].

But… I believe something was lost when people were moved out. I think something is always lost when people are moved other than when they ask to. If they’re told, virtually you’re told they’re going. It’s a forced migration, and that’s never made people happy ever in the history of the world. [After much discussion of changes around Hessle Road.] [Jane Jacobs] said the mistake the planners make is to think in zones, and she was all against, “We’ll have a cultural zone here”. She said no, you don’t do that, you have bits of culture all over the place. Don’t knock down a little theatre and build a bigger one, build another little one somewhere else. What makes cities interesting – this was her thesis – was the diversity, of finding six different things in the same street. So she would have been horrified by Starbucks and Pizza Express and all this stuff [laughs].

[On the ‘metaphorical’ use of Land of Green Ginger, a small street in Hull’s Old Town but also a title with mythical connotations. At one stage Sally and Mike wonder ‘Shall we look for it?’, it’s barely a minute away, but for the rest of the play they walk away from it.] I think it is a kind of metaphor for their relationship, that I think she knows that there should be an answer to their dilemma, and if they look really, really hard they would find it, but it’s not immediately apparent, so they kind of quit, and say, line across the ledger, turn the page, start again, look for somebody else. I mean, that’s really what it’s about. It’s a very sad little piece, really. It’s about unrequited love, or sort of semi-requited, and it’s kind of a blues, really.

[On the use of the Humber Bridge.] I think I would’ve argued that the bridge symbolised some mythological future when it’s all gonna be alright, because at the time I didn’t think we’d ever get this damn bridge […]22 Oddly enough, the Bridge came back to haunt me in a cheerful way. I did a play about Peggy Ramsay, my agent, called Peggy for You, in which she tells the story – Peggy Ramsay, the character, tells the story, but this actually happened. She came to Hull and I took her to see the Bridge being built. Then she goes on in the play to elaborate on this to this young writer: “The Bridge is rather like your play, darling. All plays are the same, you take the audience by the hand and you lead them across the Bridge, and the far end of the Bridge is in the mist and you can’t see the other end. You get to the other side of the Bridge and the mist clears and the audience says, “My God, this is a wonderful place, thank you for bringing us here.” All plays are like that.” And the young man says, “Oh, and mine…?” [And she says,] “No, darling. When we finish your play, we’re still at the same side of the river.” […]

If you like, the sole justification of being a writer is, you tell the truth. The truth that you see. I was saying this the other day, that I think there are two types of writers: those who look out the window and those who look in a mirror. The ones who look in mirrors tend to be poets, and maybe novelists, and on the whole, I think, certainly the playwrights I admire look out the window.23

Originally posted: 24 July 2009 on the old Play for Today mini-site version of this site.
4 November 2010: first appearance of this essay on the main British Television Drama site, moved from a different URL, as all the pieces from the old mini-site were transferred to the main site.
5 February 2017: minor presentational amendments, not changing content.
4 March 2017: standardised presentation of ‘Updates’ legacy information (2009, 2010) in line with current site practice; minor presentational amendments, italicising inserted text; reinstated interview text that had disappeared owing to a recent coding error.

  1. I have selected only a few quotations from a detailed interview, and have left out my questions which sometimes prompted points – for instance, a ‘house style’ at BBC Birmingham – but every word here was spoken by Alan Plater and has not been twisted out of context. Where comments have been moved from a different stage of the interview, this is indicated in footnotes. Italicised text in [brackets] offers further guidance and ellipses are indicated by […])  

  2. Larkin’s poem, titled Here, is discussed in my article. 

  3. The comments from ‘I did spend a lot of time’ through to ‘it had to be right’ were taken from later in the interview. 

  4. Our conversation covered several examples such as Penda’s Fen, and Alan discussed his first meeting with Bleasdale at Pebble Mill and the ‘mutual appreciation society’ that developed between them. 

  5. Our conversation covered examples of in-house people on productions like the Beiderbecke series. Alan also talked about how the BBC Birmingham culture had ‘re-emerged in a different form’ as the Pebble Mill team, thanks to Doctors, had the chance to make The Afternoon Play, to which Alan contributed The Last Will and Testament of Billy Two-Sheds, tx 17 January 2006, which we also discussed. 

  6. Alan discussed specific examples in his work, such as Last of the Blonde Bombshells

  7. In our discussion of resistance of conventional narrative, we moved on to some of Plater’s episodes of Z Cars in which ‘nothing happened’. I made the point that reflecting community and Northern language is as strong in Alan’s Z Cars episodes as in his single plays, to which Alan responded: ‘The significant thing about what you’ve just said is that all the writers on Z Cars were encouraged to write like themselves, there was no attempt at getting a house style, so that, when the guy said to me, “I could tell it was one of yours”, you wouldn’t get that with The Bill, I don’t think.’ Plater has expanded on these ideas in talks cited in my article. We talked much more about Z Cars, but that section of this interview will feature in a forthcoming publication. 

  8. Hull’s impressive submarium – details here  

  9. The KC Stadium, home to football team Hull City and rugby league team Hull FC. 

  10. Neither of the leads, Gwen Taylor and John Flanagan, were from Hull or the local area. Alan went on to discuss Hull actors from around that period, from Tom Courtenay and John Alderton to Barrie Rutter. 

  11. These locals were focused on the preview: Yvonne Thomas, ‘“I’m not ee-ba-gooming all the time”’, Radio Times, 11 January 1973, p. 11. 

  12. This section on the music came later in the interview, but I’ve moved it to here for structural reasons. 

  13. In my 2007 article, I discuss the songs’ history and how local-amendation in the folk tradition enhances the play. 

  14. Travelling for a Living, tx. BBC2, 16 May 1966. Available as part of The Watersons: Mighty River of Song box set. 

  15. Alan also responded to other opinions, such as Nancy Banks-Smith’s opinion that the play’s accents were like being slapped in the face with a wet fish. 

  16. Plater gave a talk for the Hull Civic Society at the Ferens Art Gallery on ‘Hull on Television’, during which he rejected public relations agendas and insisted that the play was ‘written out of love for the city’, and said that ‘If a retired Brigadier from Eastbourne might think that Hull smells of fish it… will not affect my way of life at all’ – Hull Daily Mail, 26 March 1974. 

  17. Alan recalled writing a very different kind of violence for Marple

  18. Hadaway’s television work included God Bless Thee, Jacky Maddison (1974) for Centre Play and early episodes of When the Boat Comes In (1976-81). In an obituary for Hadaway, Plater quoted him: ‘if our betters shame us out of our phrases and pronunciation, we shall be without resource. From a shared history, dialect is the enabling power of the commoner.’ – Alan Plater, ‘Tom Hadaway’ obituary, The Guardian, 11 March 2005. In interview, Plater also cited the work of the Amber Film collective. 

  19. This section, from ‘Where I’m maybe different’ through to ‘what then emerges’ is moved from elsewhere in the interview. 

  20. Tom Courtenay, Dear Tom: Letters from Home (London: Doubleday, 2000). 

  21. Jane Jacobs, The Death and Life of Great American Cities (New York: Vintage, 1961). 

  22. We discussed other specific Hull locations, such as Pickering Park – “That was my park. We used to go there regularly.”. The play’s recording of areas from Hull ranging from Bransholme to Hessle Road make it also a fascinating social history alongside, for instance, the books of local historian Alec Gill, who who began taking photographs of Hessle Road residents during the same period, the 1970s. To get a sense of the trawler disasters in whose shadow Mike is moving, or the community the play is based around, see Gill’s Lost Trawlers of Hull: Nine Hundred Losses 1835-1987, Beverley: Hutton Press, 1989) or Hull’s Fishing Heritage: Aspects of Life in the Hessle Road Fishing Community, Barnsley: Wharncliffe Books, 2003). My article goes into the use of Hull in much detail. 

  23. The section from ‘If you like, the sole’ through to ‘out the window’ has been moved from a different part of the interview.