Lightweight Cameras on Location – Bill Youel

Pebble Mill at One, Bosch Fernseh camera, on location on HMS Dreadnought, 1980

We had the use of a Bosch Fernseh ( KCN92 I think) in the early 80’s, I don’t know if it belonged to us or it was borrowed on long term loan etc. It was used both in studios and on outside broadcasts, from what I can remember it was not very reliable but to be fair other lightweight cameras of its generation were no better. I remember us having a Link lightweight camera from Bristol for one Pebble Mill at One, presumably the Fernseh was unwell, It came with engineers and a lot of equipment that was rigged in front of the Studio A line-up desk. By the time of the dress run it was in disgrace and was been de-rigged.

The break though came when we obtained an Ikegami HL79A. This appeared to be a reliable stable camera, which did not require a hip-pack or other box between the camera head and control unit (CCU). Due to its reliability it was trusted to do stand alone single camera work. At the time the only VT recorder available to us was a 2” Quad Portable. Yes, there was such a beast. It had a suitcase carrying handle on the case and took up two thirds of the back seat of a Ford Cortinia, just leaving room for the operator. Vacuums were not involved like its big brothers, but it was still noisy, hence often been banished to the back of a car away from the microphones. When back at the Mill, the twenty minute tapes were spliced together to make the editing easier.

The next break through was when we borrowed from London 1” B format Bosch BCN20. I think that we might have had two. This was a much smaller recorder, but still with a segmented scan which meant that playback could only be done at normal speed, unlike the new C format machines, so accurate logging of the material was still paramount.

With the increased successful use of our single camera unit, production demands were increasing. We were expected to arrive at a location more often, likely outside with no power available, quickly set up do a recording and on to the next location and on and on, often until the light faded. To put it in context, this was in the days when with large OB units the crew travelled in the morning, after lunch the cameras were rigged, made to work, the producer had a look-see at shots then the crew was stood down, until the next day. This new way of working was not popular with all. I remember hearing a camera supervisor saying, “the lightweight revolution, four times the work for the same money”. With multiple moves to locations sometimes only around the corner it was clear that we could not keep cabling the various bits up, and it was not always an option to keep the kit rigged in the car and just run the camera cable out. The camera cable was not able to be of a very long length as the cable terminated in a passive control box that just enabled iris, sit and colours to be adjusted.  I bought an aluminium sack truck so the VT could go on the bottom. They still weighed about 1/2 cwt (25Kg in today’s money) and the monitor could go on the top. I think I got the idea after using a sack truck loaned by a spark who took pity on us manhandling the kit. A few years later there was a lot of purpose built trolleys on the market, but back in the early 80’s there was very little specialist equipment about, especially suitable battery powered devices.

There was the ongoing problem was viewing the monitor in bright sunlight. A blanket or large plastic bag could be thrown over the widows of a car, but I can remember having to resort to lying under a blanket to view the monitor in the Lake District, but I was soon joined by the producer who decided viewing the shots was more important than preserving his dignity. I was told that we would have had a lot of explaining to do if a member of the public had come across a blanket with two pairs of legs emerging from underneath. I remember amusement at ‘Glorious Goodwood’. I think we were doing something with Omar Sharif, when well oiled punters saw me sitting down underneath a plastic bag or blanket and one of the crew members said I was all right, it was just too much champagne. Once the monitor was mounted on a sack truck life was more dignified.

I have many happy memories of these times, and as times passed all the jobs tend to merge into one. We were lucky to have producers at Pebble Mill who were keen to talk to the operational staff and come back with ideas to how they could best utilise the facilitates that we could offer and provide new challenges. This sense of working together was contagious and often spread to the talent (sorry for that Americanism) who would often carry equipment and run cables. One of the shows that stands out was going around the East End of London, before the soap Eastenders with producer Roger Casstles, when we were told on camera in Smithfield Market with the Old Bailey in the background by one of the stars that that was where he made his acting debut in front of a audience of twelve. Roger asked him if  wished us to retake, I can’t remember the outcome.

As well as working for Pebble Mill producers, our services were requested by others, we were sent at short notice to a drama were it had overrun and the London Lightweight Scanner (LPU) had had to go to another booking, when I pulled up in the car, probably a Cortinia estate, there was a group of people including actors who looked at me and asked where the Scanner was. I probably felt like saying, this is as good as it gets, but thought that I had to be more diplomatic. As well as doing single camera work with our trusty “Ike” we had built up bits to use the Philips LDK 14 cameras on our two camera Lightweight Unit CM2 in a battery mode. These cameras although designed as an ENG camera connected via a multiway cable up to 100’ I think, to a LDK 514 converter box to enable it to be connected via Triax cable to a LDK5 Base station (CCU) which was standard on the majority of the English OB fleet at the time. To enable to power the LDK 14, a back plate to take a battery could be screwed to the back of the camera, although care must be taken to include spacers, but that is another story. I am not sure if the battery mounting plate was available from the start as I seem to remember going around Liverpool with a car battery to power our spare LDK 14 when asked to supplement a BBC North booking.

Single camera working 1984

Single camera in the cold 1984

I have mentioned the Cortina estate which I can remember us using on many occasions, this I found out this was the personal BBC car of a senior manager. When the Transport Manager came to observe it being loaded, I was told that it was being overloaded and the interior was in danger of being damaged. This was the last time I was involved with the Cortina, from then a Mercedes estate was hired. As well as having more room the interior was more rugged and there was never any argument of who had the short straw of driving. I could not see the attraction as the only time I drove it, to fill it up with petrol I found it underpowered especially compared to the bigwig’s 2 litre Cortina.

Cameraman Eric Wise at the Sarajevo Olympics, with commentator Ron Pickering on the right

My most memorable trip with our single Camera Unit must be the booking by Sport to go to the 1984 winter Olympics in Sarajevo. We were sent out before most of the London BBC staff to shoot material for a preview program, this would have previously been done on film. During game time we were there to cover interviews and most importantly to do a live interview with Torville and Dean after their final performance. We were not supposed to do live coverage, but we did and London took our coverage rather the official Host Broadcaster coverage. Again another story.

I realised that to use a sack truck in the snow would not be viable and after talking to a TM who was a skier, I concluded that any sack truck needed to have runners. There was not much time to build such a contraption as it had to be sent to London to be shipped out by road with the rest of the equipment required by SCPD (John Harris and his merry men) to build a BBC control room at the IBC. Scenic did the woodwork and Mechanical Workshop did the metalwork: a wooden platform with runners and two detachable wheels.

In the beginning there was no specific kit for these shoots. Various bits and pieces were borrowed from all over the place, or made, or bought on the programme budget, and occasionally hired in, as there was no budget to buy any serous kit. Eventually money was found to build and equip a unit which was named CM3. This was built in-house and I believe that permission had to be obtained to buy a Renault van, as it was BBC policy at the time to buy British, and a van without a transmission tunnel was required.

I was only one of the engineers that worked with a single camera in the early days, probably Ian Dewar did the most including overseeing the creation of CM3.

People used to modern kit probably cannot appreciate the limitations that the available kit at the time imposed on us forty years ago, when the risk of breakdown was very real, and increased once the studio was left behind and increased again once you moved away from multi camera OBs with Camera Vans, later renamed Technical Support Vehicles that carried spares.

Bill Youel, retired BBC Engineer

Why Did The Chicken?

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Here is a Youtube link to the 1995 BBC 1 children’s programme ‘Why did the chicken’ presented by vet, Mark Evans.

https://youtu.be/fdAPOZ9VaxI

It was recorded in Studio A at BBC Pebble Mill.

Lynda Kettle was the production designer, and designed this set.

Diana Lester was the costume designer and remembers:

“I was responsible for costume on that show…. zero budget to get anything for Mark Evans to wear, so begged samples from shirt and rugby shirt supplies for him to wear. I remember a small company called Quba sails gave me some good tops …. I think the entire show budget went on the revolving chicken’s heads.”

 

Doctors – end of an era

 

On 14th November 2024, the final episode of the continuing drama, Doctors, was transmitted. Doctors began it’s life at BBC Pebble Mill, and moved, when the building was demolished, to a new site in Selly Oak, the ‘BBC Drama Village’ at the University of Birmingham.

Here are the comments from a few of people who worked on it, or had affection for it, taken from the Pebble Mill Facebook page:

Clive Payne: I’ll miss being in it as a supporting artist for 12 years plus. It’s a unique family unit and a great joy to be a tiny part of.

Janet Collins: Lovely to have two characters, Bev Dartnall & Carson Black in the last programme. A nice tribute to former producers.

Andy Bentley: I remember when it started and the last episode at Pebble Mill when they did the explosion. A lot of people cut there teeth on this, Emilia Clarke had her first TV appearance on it.

Julie Hill: Why did they kill off Doctors? I just cant believe the appalling decisions that continue to be made by the BBC going back to when they flogged off Pebble Mill without even a backward glance.

Caroline Feldon: You might be interested to know that in my current role as a psychotherapist I advised on some of the scripts for Jimmi. So I was involved from a distance. Sad to see it go.

Sue Robinson: I caught the last episode today by accident. My ears pricked up when I heard one of the characters was called Bev Dartnall. What a lovely tribute. I then watched the documentary afterwards and it was lovely to see both Dave Farline and Andy Payne on camera in the early days of Doctors. Fabulously talented people taken way too early. Well done Doctors for a great legacy and a reminder of a fantastic place I and many others had the privilege to work in.

James Patterson: To be fair, a great and underrated series. When it took over Studio A and other areas in the Crush bar it seemed like the Pebble Mill era had come to an end, but Doctors moved on to the Drama Village and thrived. Hope everyone is well and can find work.

Luisa Prosser: Having worked as a floor assistant at Pebble Mill, I was so excited to be in an episode and to know most of the crew. I’ll always remember Sally from make up, saying ‘Well, this is weird!’ Sad to see this programme come to an end.

Anne-Marie Palmer: When we finished derigging the Drama Village and getting rid of everything it felt like the final demise of Pebble Mill.

It was all so sad, it stated a type of bereavement.
When I watched yesterday I couldn’t stop crying, it was probably also the loss of Pebble Mill 20 years ago coming out as well, as this didn’t really come to an end we just moved premises.
The freelance world is a rocky road to walk (particularly currently) and some of my Doctors colleagues have taken the decision to retire, I have managed to get occasional work and every job I’ve been on my wider Doctors family has been there and we’ve all carried our Doctors (and Pebble Mill) ethics with us of making it a friendly atmosphere to work in. Everyone is important, everyone counts, we work better together.

Nanny – Michael Custance, Part 4

‘Nanny’ was a very good idea and structure for a series.  It sold around the world and was also fun to make. In all I directed 110 TV shows and only once did I have a problem with an actor and it was during ‘Nanny’

The scene was Nanny and the four children having dinner in the nursery with their aged grandmother played by an aged star who shall remain nameless and only had this one scene.  As the youngest child was only 4 years old by law I only had half an hour to work with her. Rehearsals went fine but on the take the grandmother suddenly stopped half way through. She said she wanted to start again. We started again and again she stopped questioning the lighting, which was the same as rehearsals and was fine anyway. I rushed down on to the studio floor and stormed onto the set then quietly and with a smile asked her to leave the set as I wanted to talk to her. Once off the set I let rip.  “It is obvious what you are doing. You’re attention seeking like a spoilt Hollywood actress in the 1930’s. You are behaving childishly and those children are not. You are simply just one of my cast now get back onto the set and behave yourself.”    There were several nods as I went back to my gallery, thank heavens it went that way.

The BBC started to transmit Nanny once a week every Saturday but we took two weeks to make an episode. Inevitably transmissions started to catch up with production so that at the end in the hotel in Birmingham beside the studios we watched Nanny on air at the end of which the presenter said “…and next week Nanny does…”   We all said ‘I bloody hope so, we haven’t shot it yet.’   The next day we started the two day shoot. After that came the 1.5 day edit which finished at 12.00 then I drove the tape 200 kms. from Birmingham to London to use in the music recording session in the afternoon and then 200 kms. back to Birmingham with the music tape for the dubbing session 09.00 the next day. By now it was Friday.  It was transmitted the next day on Saturday. Thus the schedule could be hair raising. Stress after the studio shoot was often released as when in a Greek restaurant as we were smashing plates on the floor as is the custom. Wendy who had left reappeared with arm full of snow balls and started a snowball fight around the tables.

Maggie Boyd was my PA during ‘Nanny’.   A larger than life character and quite outrageous but as a PA very efficient. She came from BBC Scotland where she was PA on their Late Night News and often spent far too long in the club bar afterwards.  One midnight she fell into a taxi to go home and slurred to the driver “Take me to the Zoo”.  “It’s shut madam” “I live there”.  Indeed she did.  She lived with the head of the Zoo. They had a much loved and well known old male lion who died. Her husband called a London taxidermist to stuff it and put it in the foyer.  An old dusty taxidermist in a crumpled suit with a leather bag full of strange implements arrived.  Maggie could not resist it. “Do you stuff animals often?”.  “Madam, we do not call it stuffing”.  “What do you call it then?”   “Mounting.”    Exit Maggie fast and doubled up.

We had a stage manager called Tony Vandenend who was quite brilliant as a studio SM but hopeless in real life.  Before the studio shoot in Birmingham we always stayed in a hotel close by.

Tony was put in a bedroom the other side of the dinning room and somehow managed to organise breakfast in his room.  The next morning room service arrived. “Mr Vandenend, your breakfast”. “Thanks, just put it outside my door”.    Nude, Tony cautiously opened the door.  Nobody there.  He bent down to pick up the tray.  His door slammed shut, locked.  So there he was, nude holding his breakfast in the corridor. Reception would have a spare key so he walked down stairs and entered the dinning room full of the rest of us.  Shocked silence. To his everlasting credit he slowly crossed the room pretending that there was nothing unusual.  “Good morning everyone. Hope you all slept well.  Nice day isn’t it”.  Now nude in front of the receptionist who almost fainted.  “I am so sorry to bother you but I have locked myself out of my room. Would you be so kind as to give me a spare key. Thank you”   He then walked calmly back through the full dinning room.   “Silly me. I locked myself out of my room.   See you all later”.  He got a round of applause.

Michael Custance

Nanny – Michael Custance, Part 3

It was the last episode of the first series.  At dinner with actor Guy Slater and the writer Cary Harrison, (son of Rex Harrison – star of ‘My Fair Lady’), Guy announced that the BBC had just called and asked him to make a second series. Cheers all around till Guy said he wanted to start the series with doing the unforgivable, and kill the baby. Would Cary write it and would I direct the three episodes. Darned right I will.

Sadly during those years babies often died. We discussed how the baby should die.  All sorts of diseases were discussed getting more and more unusual.  I said why not just ordinary gastroenteritis. They had not invented penicillin then or at least they had but did not know how to use it. I know because my bother James had died of gastroenteritis aged five in 1947.

They gave him penicillin but in one large dose. It did not work. As we now know it has to be a course of treatment and not just one dose. I described how it effected my mother, my father and myself.  The matter was left at that.

I had just got into bed when the phone rang. It was Carey, “Would you and your family mind if I based the three episodes on your brother’s death?”  I said I would talk to my mother who was living in Gozo, even though she would probably never see it as she had no TV.  She said, yes, if I was directing it.  So that is what we did.  I spent a weekend with Carey discussing the real events and the casting of my mother, father and self.

While shooting there were two moments that caused problems.  My mother was not allowed to go near or even touch James as he was in isolation. She just had to watch him as he slowly died. She left the hospital and alone walked home, 13kms. To show this half conscious women treading slowly step by step over that distance I created a very long tracking shot with Anna Cropper playing mother staring at nothing, moving mechanically and way beyond tears.  The head of BBC drama told me the shot was far too long and that nobody would do that. “My mother did !”  “OK then”.

Another moment was when mother still dumb with shock was burning all James’s toys, books and teddy bear, everything of his was on a bonfire in the garden and myself standing aside watching.  When we came to shoot this I got a deputation from the make-up and costume departments saying this was going too far. I had to explain that in the 1940’s it had to be done to sterilize every thing in the house.  One of the teddies she burned was mine, but I never told her.

When the scenes crew were digging his grave the police suddenly arrived wanting to know what on earth they were doing digging a grave. A local woman putting flowers on her family grave had seen this strange gang of men digging away and reported them.

In the story the family Nanny was with were wonderfully mad. He was local Norfolk with a strong accent and an inventor. Everything in the house was automatic and didn’t work.  There was a scene of wonderful spontaneous singing of old Norfolk songs with the family in the local pub which when shooting became a real ad lib event, not an acted one.  The whole studio burst into applause at the end.  I shot it in one take.

Michael Custance