I was born in 1930, at Bury St Edmunds market town in Suffolk. My father was a very low paid railway clerk and I was the only child of my family, not only in the sense of my mother and father, but the whole family. There weren't other... any other little children, so certainly for the first 15, 16 years of my life, Christmases and Easters and all that, were surrounded by adults, adults, adults, adults. Most of my family on both sides were still connected with farms, with farm labouring and with the mechanical things, looking after tractors, things like that. I had an uncle who was a wizard with engines – great for a small boy. Then, when I was about five, we moved to Barnham which is a tiny place between Thetford and Bury St Edmunds, where my father became, for the first time, a fifth grade station master and he had four trains a day, passengers, and one goods train at lunchtime. And there was a staff of three: a signalman, an odd job man, a booking clerk and him. And I think he led quite a happy life with very little money. Our living conditions – this is in the '30s – were not good. No electricity, no gas, oil lamps, outside loo, tin bath for a bath once a week in the kitchen, and I used to travel on the train to Bury to school. So, I tell all that story because there's absolutely nothing about it which relates to the theatre or what I finally became or wanted to become. The only thing that one could say was that my father was a bit of a singer and he had sung Guiseppe in The Gondoliers in 1926 when the old Theatre Royal at… at Bury was closed. So famously in the family, he was the man who closed the theatre. This is a theatre that, when I was 14, 15, I broke into through a window in order to go and look at because it was then a… a beer store for barrels, the Green King, the brewery. It's now, thank God, a beautiful Regency theatre of 500 seats active in Bury. It's been saved, but I first met it full of beer. Anyway, my father was keen on Gilbert and Sullivan and… and he therefore, when I was about six, I was presented with a very bad piano, because they didn't have much money, and piano lessons which cost sixpence each week from a man in the village. And I started to learn the piano and I spent a good deal of my childhood accompanying my father in Gilbert and Sullivan which has induced in me an absolute hatred of Gilbert and Sullivan which lasts to this day. I think they've done great damage to English culture. They're facetious and sexless and really not very original and I think they've taken the place of opera, taken the place of drama in too many people's heads for too long. Offenbach is raunchy and sexy and somehow real. Sullivan is rather effete, beautiful tunesmith, but effete.