For some
people Bob Dylan is a prophet but I’ve tried listening to him and I don't
understand it. I like Subterranean
Homesick Blues though and it still sounds good now. I’m sure you know the
video - the lyrics are on boards which he peels off as the song progresses.
Here I am behind The Savoy hotel in London where it was filmed in 1965.
On a coach tour to London the driver dropped us
at Covent Garden for two hours. The Savoy was near so I walked to it. This
luxury hotel was built by a theatrical impresario using sensational profits
from the Gilbert And Sullivan opera
productions. It has appeared in many films and I’m sure they’ve nicked the idea
for the big shiny frontage from the big shiny front grille of the Rolls Royce
Silver Shadow. Most famous folk have stayed here over the years (actor Richard
Harris lived here until he fell ill and had to be taken to hospital.) Winston
Churchill used to treat his cabinet to a slap-up here.
I had to get round the back of the place somehow.
First though I had a walk up to the sign but felt too poor to proceed further. Oddly
the short road at the front there requires vehicles to drive on the right-hand
side. This came from the days when the first black taxis were in use and the
driver would reach his arm out of the window and open the passenger's door
without having to get out. I had a quick look at the small roundabout just
before the doors. Vehicles needed a turning circle of 25 feet (7.6 m) to get
round it and this is still the legally required turning circle for all London
cabs.
I saw some creepy-looking steps just off the
front of the hotel and descended. I emerged into daylight at the bottom to find
hotel workers sat at the back smoking and looking tired. This was the murky
mucky rear of the hotel. Using a photograph I soon found the location where the
video was shot though you can’t see up they alleyway now - there’s a security
door there. The odd workers looked up from their boredom and iphones wondering
what I was doing.
Bob was staying at The Savoy in 1965 while he was
touring the UK (he’d played at the Free Trade Hall in Manchester the night
before -see link below.) The footage was taken on a Saturday when he was having
a day off. The Beatles came to visit the
24-year-old who they admired and John Lennon thought Bob’s song so special he
wasn’t sure how he’d write something as good. Bob wasn’t all that famous then
and when the song was released in America it only managed to peak at 39.
I went back up the steps onto The Strand and had
a last look at the posh front. It’s rumoured the first woman seen smoking in
public did it here in 1896 shocking her guests. Monet painted views of Waterloo
Bridge and Charing Cross Bridge from the balcony of his fifth-floor suite (he
used to start his day with two English breakfasts.) When Marlene Dietrich
stayed here she requested twelve pink roses be delivered to her every suite
every day and this tradition continues. The poet William Blake died here,
the designer Gucci once worked in the hotel working the lift. Marilyn Monroe
and Laurence Olivier had a press conference here (and Olivier met his future
wife Vivien Leigh here.) I'll never be able to stay here, even in the dog
kennels. There was a charity bike ride on The Strand and as I did some pointing
for a photo a man shouted, "I'm not a taxi, mate." I did a salute and
headed down to Belgravia.
Ooow, very nice...
Going down to the back of the
hotel...
Bob up on the roof...
At a press conference...