âThe Scala was a portal to another worldâ â Peter Strickland on Londonâs maddest cinema
Long before immersive cinema was a thing, there was Kingâs Crossâs Scala Cinema. For moviegoers in â90s London, a visit was a portal to a heady but frill-free world of movies â a big-screen Babylon where bad taste and high art were showcased with equal enthusiasm, anything went during its famous late-night marathons (the toilets could get pretty seedy) and the two resident cats, Huston and Roy, gazed on it all with a seen-it-all-before nonchalance, cadging snacks from indulgent audience members. As captured by âScala!!!â, a wild and gonzo new documentary from co-directors Ali Catterall and one-time Scala programmer Jane Giles, it was also a gateway drug for young filmmakers-to-be like Ben Wheatley and Peter Strickland. The latter, the visionary behind films like âBerberian Sound Studioâ, âThe Duke of Burgundyâ and âFlux Gourmetâ, shares his formative memories of going to the Scala as a teenager.
âI first went to the Scala in 1990, a 16-year-old sixth former from Reading. I'd been to London twice with my parents to see âStar Warsâ and âReturn of the Jediâ, but that was my first solo trip and it was a bit of an unknown. Iâd wanted to see âEraserheadâ, which Iâd read about in Empire Magazine. Its iconic poster with the hair and the backlit backdrop was very popular with goths in Reading. I was never in that world but I took a punt, and the Scala was where it was showing.
I used to go to the Odeon and Readingâs ABC Cinema, so it was like nothing I'd experienced. It was like âAlic