didcotdean
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Especially difficult since they were also supposed to be relatively close to the coast.
Perhaps a better title might have been "Why Didn't They Ask Bradshaw?"!Another example from Christie which is even more egregious is ‘Why Didn’t They Ask Evans’ from 1934. A character leaves Paddington at 11.30 and after travelling via Bristol gets to a station about three miles from the Denbighshire coast at 5 p.m., still on the same train.
Most readers of fiction will neither know nor care about the accuracy of train timetables if the content of the novel is "interesting".Another example from Christie which is even more egregious is ‘Why Didn’t They Ask Evans’ from 1934. A character leaves Paddington at 11.30 and after travelling via Bristol gets to a station about three miles from the Denbighshire coast at 5 p.m., still on the same train.
Most readers of fiction will neither know nor care about the accuracy of train timetables if the content of the novel is "interesting".
Tropic of Ruislip by Leslie Thomas
Set in the fictional Plummers Park, which bears a remarkable resemblance to the real Carpenders Park
Indeed. On that basis, I strongly recommend that no one on this list (who presumably has an interest in railways, including but not limited to the London Underground) read Connie Willis' Doomsday books. The same applies to bell ringers and Brits in general, unless you particularly enjoy hurling part-read books across the room.Agreed, although if the error is blatantly obvious it tends to produce a small worm of distrust in the reader’s mind as to author’s general accuracy and competence
The blow pipe!!!Agreed, although if the error is blatantly obvious it tends to produce a small worm of distrust in the reader’s mind as to author’s general accuracy and competence: it might inadvertently produce a feeling that they aren’t playing fair in a whodunnit. If a cleverly constructed plot contains a technical error, those who understand the relevant subject might be misled and ultimately feel let down: as Poirot reveals all in the study, they say, “But that‘s impossible because... What a swizz!”
Christie’s Death in the Clouds contains a crucial error (nothing to do with trains or planes) that many a reader might have spotted, at least in those days. She referred to it indirectly through Ariadne Oliver (see #50) in a later book.
And, during the late 1970s ...In the 1980s these were to/from Paddington and Birmingham New Street, but some ran via Solihull and some via Coventry.
Rather worse is "The Holmes Affair" by American author Graham Moore. (Also sold as "The Sherlockian") It's so bad it's funny.Perhaps the most epic detective railway journey is that of Sherlock Holmes’ attempt to evade Moriarty by travelling from London to Switzerland. An attempt was made to recreate it today, and a rather excellent video it is:
The one that really annoyed me recently was the second series of Slow Horses where someone gets on a train at Oxford Parkway and gets off at Stroud. I know there might be restrictions on where they can film but it still seemed an unnecessarily glaring error.Agreed, although if the error is blatantly obvious it tends to produce a small worm of distrust in the reader’s mind as to author’s general accuracy and competence: it might inadvertently produce a feeling that they aren’t playing fair in a whodunnit.
Indeed, but if the author claims to have thoroughly researched something you expect it not to be entirely inconsistent with reality.I've noticed a lot of fiction is just made up.
Tropic of Ruislip by Leslie Thomas
Set in the fictional Plummers Park, which bears a remarkable resemblance to the real Carpenders Park
Sir Arthur regularly managed such feats! He was no mean railway buff himself, it appears, and indeed wrote a number of railway-centric stories, such as "The Lost Special". A particular delight was to have characters leave London from the "Wrong" station, always just slightly adjacent, like leaving for Luton from Euston. A whole article in a past Railway World was devoted to someone who had gone through and catalogued them all. In "Silver Blaze" Holmes and Watson have a detailed discussion about different methods each used for a passenger to time a train, by counting either the telegraph poles, or stopwatching the quarter-mileposts in best Cecil J Allen style.He has his hero, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, arrive at Waterloo from Limehouse.
Similarb to the Railway Game which features in an episode of All Gas and GaitersDetailed knowledge of Bradshaw seems to have been a common well-educated Victorian form of railway enthusiasm, from the times before loco spotters. Headmaster of one prominent public school of the era was known for giving out, as a minor punishment not quite requiring his cane, a Bradshaw and an instruction to find the best way from, say, Aberystwyth to Whitby. When offered next day for inspection he would announce the optimum actual answer off the top of his head.
I remember that!Similarb to the Railway Game which features in an episode of All Gas and Gaiters
I love that film!Does the five minute 1962 BTF film Lets Go To Birmingham follow this route?
Let's Go to Birmingham | Replay
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If so @Skiddaw might want to view it. It’s a speeded up cab ride in a Blue Pullman train.
I'm guessing Banbury station was pretty new in 1962 after the re-build. rather impressive that it remains substantially unchanged I would thinkI love that film!
I have it on DVD and the great thing about it is that you can freeze-frame and see what many places looked like way back when.
Banbury station has hardly changed!
I'm guessing Banbury station was pretty new in 1962 after the re-build. rather impressive that it remains substantially unchanged I would think
My favourite transport-related movie goof is in "Robin Hood, Prince of Thieves" when Robin arrives at Dover and announces that he will be in Nottingham by nightfall. Presumably he had a motor bike hidden in the bushes.
Thanks.It was rebuilt between 1956 and 1958.
I really wish I'd said that.....No, he used the Golden Arrow.