Island Life Magazine Ltd April/May 2006 | Page 22

JOHN HANNAM Gone but not forgotten Bob Monkhouse BY JOHN HANNAM After thirty four years of interviewing famous people I often think back to moments that I will never forget and to real stars like Benny Hill, Frankie Howerd, Sir John Mills, Donald Pleasence, Matt Monro, Tommy Cooper and Bobby Moore. I’d like to share a few special memories of stars that are gone but certainly not forgotten. Roy Castle was one of the most wonderful people I ever met. I first saw him in cabaret at the Ponda Rosa, Ryde, where he broke all the attendance records over several nights. Roy was a true gentleman. Nothing was too much trouble and he was loved by both fans and his fellow performers. I interviewed him several times and he was always courteous and entertaining. The last time I interviewed him is still a vivid memory although there was not a happy ending. We met at an hotel in Southsea on the day he starred in a special charity concert at the nearby Kings Theatre, to help raise funds for cancer relief. That week Roy had been given the all-clear from his own cancer and he was literally walking on air and so inspirational both on and off stage. As we all know, sadly, he eventually lost his brave fight. Frankie Howerd had been a comedy hero of mine for many years and when he came to the Island for a short summer season at Sandown Pavilion, I could hardly wait. He was fascinating to interview and I got to know him well. Imagine my delight when he asked if he could take my wife and me out to a post-show dinner. We arranged a babysitter prepared to stay to around 2am and headed for The Culver Haven, at Bembridge. Frank also brought along his manager, Dennis, and his pianist Madame Dixon, who has recently passed away. It was a little sombre in the bar until I mentioned tennis and the recent Borg v McEnroe Wimbledon final, when it really was a sport for compulsive viewing. He took off from that moment and never stopped talking for the next two hours or more. I came under scrutiny during the meal. He 22 asked me if I ever thought about death and then went on to ask my wife several personal questions about me. It was a memorable night and I had really dressed up for the occasion. Frank, as expected, not looking quite so sartorially elegant, appreciated this. When Tommy Cooper came to Sandown in 1982 for a short season it had to be curtailed because he was unwell. Around six thousand were lucky enough to see a true legend. I took my two youngsters to witness a genuine one-off. They loved every minute. I interviewed him early in the week and found him quite lonely. He asked me if I would like to go down on some other nights, after the show, for a chat and company. What an unexpected pleasure and he shared a few secrets. I was one of at least twenty million who saw his final performance on TV’s Live from the Palladium, when he died on stage. It was such an emotional moment but, in reality, the way he would have chosen for his final curtain call. Quite recently Danny Williams, who topped the pop charts all