The Electric Cinema Club 1970s
ELECTRIC ART
The famously out-there programmes designed by Oscar Zarate

An Argentinian arts student, Oscar turned up at the cinema one day in the early 70s and asked Peter Howden if he could design the cinema programmes. His enormous talent and love of film were prevalent in his designs creating iconic brochures, and unsurprisingly he went on to create comic books.

Neon signage
Designed by Dave Hucker

Dave started working at the Electric Cinema in the early 70s. Having graduated with an Arts degree, Dave’s many jobs at the cinema included designing the neon signage that was to stay until the Electric was sold on to Mainline in 1983.

After Oscar Zarate left, he used to draw the programme covers, Dave’s graphics skills found a
new outlet, designing the ‘broadsheet’ style programmes of the mid to late 70s. Dave still oves around the corner from the Electric but he left the cinema in the late
70s to become a DJ and run his own nightclub.
Clint The Cat
The cinema-loving feline...

He just appeared one day, this lone black cat, wondering into the cinema in the 70s to become a regular. Not that he was very approachable. “He was pretty vicious but always around,” says Rob Small of the Electric Cinema Club. “He would sit on the step outside and when someone tried to stroke him they sometimes got clawed! He'd wander around inside during films too, and people often came out to say ‘did we know there was a cat in there?’” When that particular period of the cinema’s history finished, Clint was rehoused with Electric stalwart Geoff Andrew, and the cine-literate cat, named after one of the big screen’s most famously unpersonable loners, lived onto 22 years old of age...

Cinema lovers gather for a screening.
The Electric Cinema Club first formed under cover of night, using the Imperial for late night alternative shows on Friday and Saturday nights, commencing with Luis Bunuel’s The Criminal Life of Archibaldo De La Cruz. So popular were these midnight showings, taking more than a whole week’s admissions, they expanded to take over the cinema. In 1970, the Club took over the whole premises, refurbishing the building to the tune of £50,000 and creating one of the finest repertory cinemas in the world. Curiously, when they replaced the screen, the were delighted to discover the original 1911 screen, painted on the wall.
In 1970 the Club took over the Electric premises... creating one of the finest repertory cinemas in the world.
It was a heyday fondly recalled by both staff and patrons alike. A place where cinema lovers gathered to watch and talk film, soon to become known as London’s friendliest cinema. Intimacy was the keyword, as the staff got to know their regulars for good and bad. Geoff Andrew, who worked at the Electric throughout the 70s, hilariously recalls the nicknames given to the more eccentric of their customers. Usually with the prefix Charlie, they included Charlie Dirty Hands (who wore gloves), Charlie Greasy Hair, Charlie Big Gut, Charlie Actor and Charlie Trousers (no one can recall what was significant about his trousers). Charlie Pork Pie (down to his hat) would come in every day for years, cut to the front of any queue, and fall sounds asleep in whatever film he’d paid for. He turned out to be stone deaf.
These were the easygoing ones. Blonde Johnny was also a sleeper, often in the aisles, but if awoken would begin a barrage of swearing and offers of violence toward the staff. He even threatened to burn down the cinema. Catching him at the box office became a necessity.

The Electric exterior, mid–70s.
Sudden downpours would also be a bane of the staff’s life, with the cinema’s notorious plumbing creating treacherous floods of sewage in the basement, and the fire brigade arriving in the nick of time before the Electric’s electrics were blown.
David Puttnam hailed the Electric “A Temple of Cinema”.
Above yet, it was, as David Puttnam hailed it, “A Temple of Cinema”. It was here the full breadth of cinema was shown (although a silent season nearly bankrupted them), and any talking would be met with a violent shush! A chance to see extraordinary double bills: Battle Of Algiers with Duck Soup, Hitchcock’s Psycho with John Huston’s Freud. They were the first to show The Texas Chain Saw Massacre uncut. They sought, without pretension, to educate people in film history.


Portraits
Geoff Andrew
Head of Film Programme BFI Southbank and Contributing Editor of TimeOut
Electric Cinema manager/programmer 1977 - 1982

Peter Howden
Programmer,
Rio Cinema Dalston
Electric Cinema programmer/manager 1968 - 1981

Rob Small
Film Producer
Electric Cinema front of house 1979-1983

"I was a ticket tearer at the Electric when it was a proper rep cinema. It was a part-time job, I was an assistant film editor at the time and did it to earn a bit of extra cash ~ which wasn't very much of course ~ but it was mainly to see a lot of films. I did Friday and Saturday nights but also filled in for other people as and when. So many memories but high points are probably the Buster Keaton season, especially the one with live piano accompaniment, and the Japanese seasons. Then there were the western seasons, and the film noir seasons! Too many memories... it's like doing Desert Island discs, you can't pick 8 records out of all the music in the world, similarly you can't select your favourite memory of a cinema showing 4 films a day, 365 days a year!"
David Thompson
TV Arts documentary producer/director
Electric Cinema patron then manager 1979 - 1982, programmer 1983

"In the late '70s/early '80s, at a time when TV showed few films (no daytime, no Channel 4) and VHS tapes were scarce, the Electric Cinema Club was my major education in cinema in London, such was Peter's great taste.
When I worked there, I also understood what a difficult business exhibition could be, but on our best days it was thrilling to see hundreds of people pour in through the doors and react to ten, twenty, forty, even sixty year-old movies as if they had just been released. And of course, the building itself, though exasperatingly cramped for the staff, just smelled of the history of cinema. Happy 100!”
Peter Bell
Projectionist BFI Southbank
Electric Cinema projectionist 1978-1981

Georges Meisner
Online Art History Resources
Electric Cinema projectionist 1978-1983

Georges ran the final film which the Electric Cinema Club showed, the glorious 35mm Technicolor print of Michael Powell's The Red Shoes, at the closing party. Powell was one of the directors championed by the ECC and who himself was a fan of the Electric.
"When I started work as a projectionist the equipment was very basic and outdated. We were still using very ancient 35mm projectors which it was said, had previously belonged to Winston Churchill. Many of the prints we showed were in rough condition and there was often considerable doubt as to whether the projectors would be able to run them without tearing the film. In addition we used carbon arc lights and the motors which moved the carbon rods were always failing so that they had to be adjusted manually to prevent the light going either too red or too blue or sometimes going out altogether. The films we showed were in different screen aspect ratios, 1.33 for pre-1950's films, 1.85 for widescreen or 1.66 for European widescreen and of course Cinemascope. Often there would be a debate about which was the correct ratio. To change the screen involved leaving the projection room via the fire escape and running down the narrow passage along the side of the building. At the end there were a series of nails hammered into the brick wall with the name of a particular screen ratio next to each one. A wire which came through a hole by the fire exit door was attached to the screen masking inside. The wire had a series of loops knotted along it and the correct permutation of loop on nail would produce one of the various screen ratios. You couldn't have Cinemascope as the second half of a double bill, because this involved bringing the top masking down and it never came down straight on the first attempt. It was a process of trial and error that needed to be done before the audience came in. Eventually we got new projectors and a screen that was operated by pushing a button from the projection booth."
"We were all avid cinephiles and we managed to locate a private collector who had 16mm copies of Hitchcock's Rear Window and Vertigo. These films had been out of circulation for a generation so there was intense anticipation at the prospect of putting them on at the Electric. They were like the Holy Grail for us. We couldn't advertise them by name in the programme because of copyright restrictions so they were simply listed as Rare Hitchcock Thriller 1 and 2. Word of mouth meant that the house was full for a midweek evening screening. The atmosphere in the audience was the most tense and concentrated I've ever experienced in a cinema. To see Rear Window particularly, which is, among other things a film about the experience of watching film, in those conditions really stands out out to me as being what the Electric was all about."
Patrons
Don Letts
DJ, Musician and Filmmaker
Electric Cinema patron from the mid 70s

Don’s thirst for creative inspiration was often quenched by a trip to the Electric Cinema Club’s late night screenings sometimes with Vivienne Westwood, sometimes with the then love of his life, Jeannette Lee of Rough Trade Records.
Stephen Woolley
Film producer
Electric Cinema patron from the mid 70s

“ I revived a movie called The Big Combo which played at the Electric for seven days with a film called The Devil's Cleavage, an underground San Francisco film, and that was through my first distribution company called Respectable Films in the late 1970s. I also revived Gun Crazy with a Klaus Kinski S&M fantasy called Lifespan. My memory of the Electric was tough guy film noirs, often starring James Dean or Humphrey Bogarte and films directed by Nicholas Ray or Fritz Lang, and classic French New Wave films from the 60s, especially Truffaut, Godard, Bresson and Chabrol. As a north Londoner growing up in Islington (my first job was at the Screen on the Green in 1976), The Electric gave me my only excuse to travel west and it lead to me discovering Portobello Road and Notting Hill before Malcolm McLaren transformed the King's Road into the home of punk.”


