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FROM LISMORE TO                                                           Star Court Theatre c.1980




           PAPUA NEW GUINEA




                                                    by CHARLES BETTERIDGE

        The CATHS’ archive database is filled with a
        wealth  of  information  about  cinemas  and
        theatres from all around Australia, and much
        of  this  information  has  been  used  to  write
        articles for CinemaRecord. But there is one
        section of the database which seems to have
        been  forgotten,  possibly  because  of  the
        minimal  amount  of  information  recorded
        therein. That section is simply headed “Papua
        New Guinea” (PNG).

        In  2012,  CATHS  was  contacted  by  a  Mr.
        Charles Betteridge, who lived in PNG for 30
        years from 1960 to 1990, working for the now
        defunct  Burns  Philp  Pty.  Ltd.  in  their
        Automotive Division.
        In  1961,  he  completed  training  as  a
        projectionist at the then Papuan Theatre, and
        went on to work for that theatre over the next
        three years. During his time as a resident of
        PNG,  Charles  kept  accurate  records  of  all
        films being screened, together with the names                                     Star Court Theatre, Lismore
        of the theatres in which they were presented.                                    c.1920
        His  memories  of  that  time  have  been  made  My  brother  and  I  would  catch  the  Saturday  The admission prices back then were sixpence
        available  for  publication  in  CinemaRecord,  afternoon bus from South Lismore at around  for the front stalls, one shilling for the back
        resulting in this fascinating article.  1pm for a 2pm start at the Star Court Theatre.  stalls and two shillings for upstairs. The show
                                            The passenger seats in those days were leather,  would always start with the National Anthem,
                                            with a tight gap between the squab and the seat,  followed  by  a  newsreel,  a  cartoon,  then  the
        Here is his story:                  and passengers would inevitably lose coins in  supporting feature. After a 15 minute interval,
                                            this tight space. My brother and I would make  the main feature would be shown. We certainly
           was born in Lismore NSW (about 580 km  sure we were first on board, and quickly check  got our monies’ worth in those days!
        Inorth  of  Sydney)  in  1937,  growing  up  in  all  the  seats  for  lost  coins,  often  being
        those  early  days  of  going  to  the  cinema  in  “rewarded”. If we found a two shilling piece,  My brother and I got into mischief at times in
        Lismore on a Saturday afternoon when I was  we thought we were rich. More often than not,  the theatre by rolling Jaffas down the floor to
        quite young, and in the evenings from when I  we would find enough to pay for our tickets,  the front (as the floor sloped downwards) and,
        was about 14 years of age, to both the Vogue  and  still  have  enough  left  over  for  a  huge  when we could afford the money to go upstairs,
        and Star Court Theatres in Molesworth Street.  sixpenny ice cream and a packet of Jaffas.  we invariably tossed a few over the balcony to
                                                                                hear them drop on the floor (or the patrons)
                                                                                below. We were caught a couple of times and
                                                                                "banned"  from  coming  back  again,  but  we
                                                                                always  returned  the  next  week  by  going  in
                                                                                separately rather than together.
                                                                                At one time, I really got into strife when an old
                                                                                black and white movie, The Creature from the
                                                                                Black Lagoon, was being screened. It was a
                                                                                rather cold winter’s night, and sitting directly
                                                                                in front of my brother and me were two young
                                                                                girls, around fifteen years of age. One of the
                                                                                girls had long hair spreading over the back of
                                                                                her seat and, in one scene in the film, a lady
                                                                                had come down to the lagoon to fill up a water
                                                                                bottle. As she dipped the bottle into the water,
                                                                                a stream of air bubbles came up through the
                                                                                water, heading straight towards her. I decided
                                                                                to add some more "realism" to this scene, so I
                                                                                put my rather cold hand up under the hair of
                                                                                the girl sitting in front of me, just near her neck
                                                                                (which  would  be  nice  and  warm).  The
                                                                                background  music  was  building  up  on  this
                                                                                scene as the bubbles were getting closer to the
                                             Interior, Star Court Theatre, Lismore  lady on the embankment. I was watching the
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