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I always found Border's approach quite puzzling really.
Most of the smaller stations (my own Tyne Tees included) had rather basic, rough-and-ready transmission facilities, but the majority of them made up for this by creating personalities of the on-screen announcers, and doing a lot of stuff live rather than pre-packaged which made for a station that seemed much more 'alive' than some others. All done very cheaply as well.
There was no reason Border couldn't have gone the same way. Instead they seemed to be stuck in an early 70s Granada/YTV timewarp, with very slow, deliberate presentation, graphics that didn't change for years on end, very little engagement with the viewer that I could see, and an emphasis on professionalism rather than friendliness. An interesting choice given the lack of budget.
Then fast-forward to around 1988, and the station suddenly comes to life -- at the exact moment the rest of the network is starting to go back the other way.
Both Allan Cartner and Clive Champney were very much of the 'old school' of presentation. However, when John Myers joined the announcing team in 1984 it did pep Border's continuity slightly (especially when John did the Border Birthdays spots). I think the change of direction in 1988 may have been down to both Allan and Clive leaving Border that year, Allan moving to Tyne Tees, while Clive retired. A certain Derek Batey also left Border's employ around the same time, IIRC.
Allan Cartner and Clive Champney were seen as too old school and a lot of younger viewers used to call Border Boredom or Boring Border as it did have this conservative, stiff feel to its pres and programming.
As for Derek Batey, you might be interested to know he is still very much alive and a familiar figure in the village near Carlisle where he has lived since the sixties.
Coming from the Border region idents and start ups were quite basic. Going back 30 years you had a blue background, the DY ident on the right in white and BORDER TELEVISION to the right in white Arial. Border's start up consisted of this ident with the voice of Alan Cartner doing the IBA announcement, followed by some sixties style instrumental and then Keltic Kavalcade, that rousing Scottish march which was sometimes called the Border Television March. Then either Clive Champney or Allan Cartner would wish you a very good morning.
I always found Border's approach quite puzzling really.
Most of the smaller stations (my own Tyne Tees included) had rather basic, rough-and-ready transmission facilities, but the majority of them made up for this by creating personalities of the on-screen announcers, and doing a lot of stuff live rather than pre-packaged which made for a station that seemed much more 'alive' than some others. All done very cheaply as well.
There was no reason Border couldn't have gone the same way. Instead they seemed to be stuck in an early 70s Granada/YTV timewarp, with very slow, deliberate presentation, graphics that didn't change for years on end, very little engagement with the viewer that I could see, and an emphasis on professionalism rather than friendliness. An interesting choice given the lack of budget.
Then fast-forward to around 1988, and the station suddenly comes to life -- at the exact moment the rest of the network is starting to go back the other way.
Both Allan Cartner and Clive Champney were very much of the 'old school' of presentation. However, when John Myers joined the announcing team in 1984 it did pep Border's continuity slightly (especially when John did the Border Birthdays spots). I think the change of direction in 1988 may have been down to both Allan and Clive leaving Border that year, Allan moving to Tyne Tees, while Clive retired. A certain Derek Batey also left Border's employ around the same time, IIRC.
Allan Cartner and Clive Champney were seen as too old school and a lot of younger viewers used to call Border Boredom or Boring Border as it did have this conservative, stiff feel to its pres and programming.
As for Derek Batey, you might be interested to know he is still very much alive and a familiar figure in the village near Carlisle where he has lived since the sixties.