So Spring arrived finally and wasn’t that a relief! And obviously I went out into the sun and stood under cherry trees and so forth and the phrase ‘the blossomest blossom’ kept going round in my mind and I could not remember where it came from. And then I did remember watching an interview of the writer Dennis Potter by Melvyn Bragg. It took place in March 1994. Potter was dying of cancer of the pancreas – he died three months later – and it’s a remarkable interview by any standards. I remember watching his plays as a child on television. Pennies from Heaven and the Singing Detective in particular; extraordinary televison with incredible performances by Bob Hoskins and Michael Gambon respectively.
So here’s the link to the interview. It’s fifty minutes but well worth watching all the way through. There’s a real affection and respect between the two men and there is of course ‘the blossomest blossom.’ An interview to treasure. A celebration of spring and of life in the face of death.
A lovely post Victoria. I haven’t seen that interview in years, I’ll definitely make time to watch again. Thank goodness Spring is here 🙂
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I hadn’t either but the cherry blossom led me there again!
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I remember watching it at the time. I’d forgotten his voice with its familiar emphasis and slight crack… The pen-ness of the pen, too. Lovely. Thanks for posting this.
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You’re welcome – it’s a while since I watched it and I still find it incredibly touching.
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