Roger Noons
Seven-Up times two
‘Mr Spielberg, would Steven like to come to the park? My dad’s taking me
and we have sleds and flasks of hot soup.’
‘I’ll ask, but I think he’s busy at the moment. If you’d please
wait.’
Haddon Jersey was just about to leave when the old man returned.
‘He says thank you for the invitation, but he’s busy filming.’
‘Ah!’
When the boy showed no inclination to leave, smiling, Arnold Spielberg
said. ‘Perhaps he could do with an assistant. If you’d care to come
inside?’
The boy beamed. ‘That’s real kind of you, Sir.’
As they entered the sitting room they were in time to watch the train
as it turned the bend, crashed and rolled over. Smoke streamed across the green
carpet. Steven, crouched behind the camera, was hissing and growling. The couple
waited until he shouted ‘Cut.’
‘I’ve brought you an assistant, my boy.’
‘Thanks Dad. Hi Haddon, do you know anything about eight
millimetre?’
The lad shook his head.
‘Right, I’ll teach you. We’ll start with lighting.’
Steven Spielberg will be 71 on 18th December. He made his
first film, the derailment of his model train, aged 12.
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