It was like any other decade of the 20th century good and bad, happy and sad.
I have a bit of a fond spot for it. I may have grown up in the “swinging 60s” but it was the following decade when I passed into adulthood, graduated, got a job and got married collecting a mortgage along the way.
So in terms of “rights of passage” I reckon the 70s may well be my decade.
Added to which despite all the fun and new horizons the swinging 60s didn’t always extend to my bit of south east London.
And if you wanted to make a claim for the decade that separated us from the past you might well go for sometime in the middle 1950s, when rationing came finally to an end, the consumer society really took off and there were a shed full of new ideas, styles, and music.
But then again my mum may well have made the same claims for the late 1930s and my dad for the decade before that.
So I shall just reflect on the newspaper advert that set me going.
It was sent to me by Graham Gill and perfectly shows off one side of the 1970s.
Here is the "Exotic Revue 1976" at Valentines on Barlow Moor Road. “A TASTEFUL MIXTURE OF GIRLS, GLAMOUR , COMEDY with “MAN IN MIND”
And the rest I shall leave for people to read and await the comments and of course I shall also thank Graham whose collection I am in awe of.
Picture; Valentines, 1976 from the collection of Graham Gill