Coronet Cinema

Watercolour of solid-looking yellow and red painted building

The Coronet, on Wells Way

The Coronet Cinema (not to be confused with the soon-to-be-demolished former theatre at nearby Elephant and Castle) boasted the ‘finest pictures in south London’, from the silent movie era to cinema’s golden age in the 1940s. Originally called Camberwell Central Cinema, the Coronet played to packed houses from 1913. In that pre-digital age, long before television, ‘going to the flicks’ was hugely popular. The Coronet was small yet grand, but suffered bomb damage and later fire, and was finally demolished in 1958. No remains have survived.

December 1913, and on the other side of the world, local lad Charlie Chaplin is about to join Keystone Studios. Meanwhile closer to home here on Wells Street, Camberwell Central Cinema opens its doors. The proprietor lived and worked just up the road. Critics congratulated him on the cinema’s fine choice of location (facing St. George’s church), and extensive use of steel and concrete, to resist fire. It meant the front looked a little bulky – but it had a temple-like grandeur, even if it wasn’t the most elegant. Tickets were threepence (about equivalent to £1 today), fourpence, or sixpence – for the ‘Grand Circle’. Children’s matinees were just a penny – the same as a 2nd class cold bath over at the bath-house across the road. Which would you choose?

Anne Shelton, South London Press, 15 March 1957, courtesy of SLHLA

Anne Shelton, South London Press, 15 March 1957, courtesy of SLHLA

In the twenties, one of those children was Patricia Sibly – then living opposite the cinema, she was a very regular visitor. She would later shoot to fame as Anne Shelton (1923-1994) wartime sweetheart, swing-era singer, and movie star.

But first came the talkies, and the boom years for cinema-going. Owners John and Frank English ran the Coronet up until the mid 1930s : “We used to go to local factories to film the people coming out to lunch, and run the pictures in the Coronet Gazette, which we edited ourselves.” The cinema generally showed second-run or lesser known films. It had only 650  seats (“plush crimson tip-ups”), and didn’t open in the afternoons at all.

Bomb damaged in the Blitz, October 1945 saw the “Grand Reopening by His Worship the Mayor of Camberwell”. Note that His. A couple of months later, and it would have been our very own Jessie Burgess – she was just about to become Camberwell’s first female Mayor. The opening bill was The Man in the Iron Mask (1939) and A Gentleman after Dark (1942). Neither film exactly the hottest new release!

Posters for the grand re-opening

Grand Re-opening bill

Cinema had grown steadily in popularity in the UK through the thirties. Then World War 2 saw attendance figures near-double – affordable escapism and romance in harrowing times. But after the war it was the bigger, more glamorous, cinemas showing the very latest blockbusters, which thrived. By contrast, many of the films offered at the Coronet were veritable museum pieces – including pre-war second feature comedies and westerns.
In 1948 the last reel rolled at the Coronet. The Pathé projectors were moth-balled, the foyer lights dimmed, and the place was boarded up for good.And so it remained – slipping into ever-worse dereliction through the fifties. In 1951, a South London Press headline ran: “PLAYGROUNDS IGNORED, CHILDREN BACK IN BLITZ RUINS – Angry residents call in police” – “children break into the bombed and shuttered Coronet cinema, climb up and down the darkened interior, and crawl along the roof and parapets, 60 feet above the pavements”. Then came the final blow, in 1957: “Scenery from West End shows was destroyed at the old Coronet Cinema, now a warehouse … A fire started in the roof and burning fragments fell on the scenery … Ten fire engines managed to prevent the fire gutting the whole building … The scenery included “Treasure Island” backcloths such as rockeries and woodland scenes …” (South London Press). The local cinema once so praised for its fire-proof design had finally succumbed to neglect.

Black and white photo of front and side of building

Neglected and derelict Coronet Theatre in 1950s

The disaster was absolute. 1958, South London Press again: “DANGER CINEMA TO BE PULLED DOWN BY L.C.C.”, “until it has been swept away locals will not be satisfied”, “…a source of annoyance to the local people for a long time. Fires constantly broke out, either in the cinema or [at one time adjoining] houses, because they were used by children as playgrounds. Tramps used the building as temporary lodgings, and once children found the body of a tramp there. L.C.C. pulled down the old houses but the Coronet was left standing. In the last few months there have been many fires in the cinema”.

After 45 years of silver-screen magic, spanning two world wars, it was finally curtains for the Coronet. Demolition started two weeks later. Today, new flower beds mark the spot where the young Anne Shelton once dreamt of movie stardom.

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3 thoughts on “Coronet Cinema

  1. Hi I was one of those horrible children who played quite regularly in the Coronet, along with many other bombed sites, back of Burgess Rd, including the canal (catching sticklebacks) Westmoreland rd/Thurlow St Before the flats were built.

    Would I have changed my childhood – NO! I have so many memories of living in south London mt pie and mash plus many more , now in my late seventies and living in beautiful countryside. Thank for bringing it all back. Tony

  2. My mother and father met in the Coronet in 1934 when my Dad stood in as an usher for the evening when his friend was ill, so that his pal wouldn’t lose his job. Dad worked at Samuel Jones, engineering. That evening my mum went with her sister, and so but for the Coronet I probably wouldn’t be here. I lived in East Surrey Grove until 1964 when we were rehoused and the place was demolished. I now live in Epsom, which is lovely but still remember my childhood which was very happy in and around Peckham after WW2.

  3. I was born in 1941 and lived at 87 Havil Street and went to Oliver Goldsmith School. My grandparents used to take me to the Coronet once a week until it closed! I used to haunt the library across the road. Many years after all that I had a removal business and actually moved Jessie Burgess to her retirement flat near Camberwell Town Hall. Dad was an RAF flyer and my mother ran the box office at the Camberwell Palace until it closed in 1955. Great memories playing in the bombed bit of St Giles Hospital and climbing into the damaged clocktower over the nurses quarters. You could see Tower Bridge from there. What a strange dystopian world we now live in!

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