Incredible though it sounds, it is now the fiftieth anniversary of the film That'll Be The Day. I have never owned a copy of the soundtrack album, although its songs had a profound effect on my musical tastes, igniting my love of doo wop and rock'n'roll.
I was about fifteen when I saw the film, and at the same time
the songs featured were being played on the radio: I still can the
remember the moment I became aware of the beauty and the yearning in
Frankie Lymon's voice when he hit a certain note during Why Do Fools
Fall in Love? Around the same time there was a Chuck Berry concert on
TV; I bought a Little Richard album a few days later, no Berry being in stock, and I've been
listening to that kind of thing, or developments thereof, ever since.
Ray Connolly, who wrote the screenplay, has written a piece in today's Daily Mail which provides some interesting background about the film and its sequel, Stardust, which can be read here, saying that "to be honest, of the two, I've always preferred the simple realism of That'll Be The Day, which was about ordinary people in ordinary situations."
That'll Be The Day, if you're not familiar with it, is a modest but very satisfying British rites-of-passage movie with 70s pop star David Essex (who'd already scored in the stage musical Godspell) playing a 1950s teenager with a string of conquests but no sense of direction until music starts to give his life a purpose.