November 4th – Returning from work late, I spun down the High Street as I usually do, riding along the parade of shops called Silver Court. This odd, split level semi-brutalist building is probably in it’s last years now and has never been – shall we say – salubrious at night, but I actually adore it: The forced perspectives and weird lighting effects always make me think of the great Mancunian designer Peter Saville.
I can see this place being swept away before too long, and I doubt many will miss it: Except me.
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I will miss it if they do! Lived over the pet shop for a few years in the 80s, used the tackle shop newsagents & the video shop.