As an infant, I was marched to and from school past the corner where the Regal no longer stands. In rain or in sun, the corner represented the last, or the first, gasp of freedom from the red brick stone tyranny of the school. I was fascinated and a little scared of this huge, semi-derelict Art Deco building, doors already boarded, the screen silver no more. And one day, as I returned as a man, my boyhood over, the cinema was gone, as though perhaps it had never been there at all. This work is a lovely souvenir of Beverley, and a great gift too.
Texture has been added to create extra depth. The canvas is 0.5 inches deep and can therefore hang without a frame if wished.
acrylic and card
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£99
As an infant, I was marched to and from school past the corner where the Regal no longer stands. In rain or in sun, the corner represented the last, or the first, gasp of freedom from the red brick stone tyranny of the school. I was fascinated and a little scared of this huge, semi-derelict Art Deco building, doors already boarded, the screen silver no more. And one day, as I returned as a man, my boyhood over, the cinema was gone, as though perhaps it had never been there at all. This work is a lovely souvenir of Beverley, and a great gift too.
Texture has been added to create extra depth. The canvas is 0.5 inches deep and can therefore hang without a frame if wished.
acrylic and card
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This artwork is sold by Andrew Reid Wildman from France