The Golden Shot

Serie de TV
1967–1975
45min

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Agrega una trama en tu idiomaViewers are asked to call in and help aim the titular "golden shot", a crossbow mounted on the front of the TV camera. The cameraman is blindfolded, so the viewers give him directions aiming... Leer todoViewers are asked to call in and help aim the titular "golden shot", a crossbow mounted on the front of the TV camera. The cameraman is blindfolded, so the viewers give him directions aiming the arrow at prizes. Whatever the arrow hits, they win.Viewers are asked to call in and help aim the titular "golden shot", a crossbow mounted on the front of the TV camera. The cameraman is blindfolded, so the viewers give him directions aiming the arrow at prizes. Whatever the arrow hits, they win.

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6 temporadas9 años

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Trivia
The Hosts were: 'Jackie Rae' (July 1967-September 1967). Bob Monkhouse (October 1967-January 1972). Norman Vaughan (Febuary 1972-September 1973). Charlie Williams (September 1973-April 1974). Bob Monkhouse (July 1974-13/4/75)

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Featured in Royal Television Society Huw Weldon Memorial Lecture 2007 (2007)

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Up a bit... down a bit... left a bit...

We endured Bob Monkhouse's cheesiness in the early 70s for the moment when Bernie loaded the Bolt and the camera looked down the shaft of the arrow towards the target.

Bernie was blindfold and tension was in the air as the contestant had to tell him how to aim. Everyone had to say "up a bit... down a bit..." etc. That was the terminology. Anything else was pretentiousness.

Maybe it wasn't as incredibly naff as it sounds... or probably it was.

Sometimes the prizes could be quite big. Like a car (cheapest one on the market). It was working-class entertainment. For a while we always watched it. What else was there to do on a Sunday afternoon over the jelly and ice-cream? After a while we became more sophisticated and wouldn't be seen dead watching it. As it were.