2-8-10...
Knowing the "Fleapit" had talent shows on Saturday
afternoons, Joanne Eads and myself decided we were going to be in
the show. So one Saturday afternoon we got dressed up, got on stage
and sang "Button And Bows". Remember?" East is east and west is
west". We probably were about 10 or so at the time. I can't remember
the words now, but it WAS FUN! My sister, Nancy and I would
walk every Saturday to the Allen and every Sunday to the Vogue. The
Vogue was further, but we didn't mind..... I also remember getting
kicked out of the Allen for making out. I don't know now who it was,
but it was a bit embarrassing......Earlene Baker ( Lefler), W'55
702/255-0753
8-22-09..
I worked there as a usher, popcorn gal, and cashier in 54 & 56.
I believe I started out and finished with a hourly @ .50
cents.
Oh, but it was fun to be in the cashiers box, as I could view
everybody's Lowered cars and listen to the pipes as they put the
pedal to the metal.
Nancy Rae (Fleming)
7-20-09....My strongest memories of the
Allen are linked with Saturday matinee showings of war movies,
westerns and a string of cartoons playing to a full house of
screaming kids who were constantly in the disapproving beam of the
usherette's flashlight. South Gate's other "walk-in" theatre, the
Vogue, was a step up in quality. But nearby Huntington Park (the
Warner's, the California, the Lyric -- where I joined the Navy
upstairs, and the Nu-Park), Lynwood (the Arden) and North Long Beach
(the Crest and the Towne) had the really nice nearby movie houses in
the 1950s and early '60s. My choice for most unusual theatre in that
area is the Fox Florence on the street of the same name. It had
Spanish architecture, an open-air courtyard and a fountain/pond with
live fish! Rick Albright S-'57....
7-6-09....
I Joe Spendlove S/50 worked as the door man at the Allen
Theater in 1949/50 .
Mr. Whitney was the manager, Lillian Waller and Bev Hadley worked the
ticket booth. Betty Mc Donald, Barbara Ross and Marilyn Smith
were usherettes, all South Gate Alumnus.
My job consisted of taking tickets and eating pop corn and taking tickets
and eating pop corn and then after the last feature started it
was off with the tie and coat and out with the ladder to change
the marquee..
My Allen Theater career ended in Dec. 1950, we were having a Xmas staff
party at the theater, Barbara and I were dating and I felt Mr.
Whitney was paying to much attention to her and I voiced my
opinion and needless to say he fired my butt. So I went across
the street and went to work for the 76 station until I went in
the Navy Aug. 1951.
Keep up the good work, the site is great.....Joe
7-4-09....…Reprint from Special Memories......
I have one special memory of the grand old theater that happened to me many
years ago.. The time I was asked to leave the theater…. well not asked,
told to leave… This goes way back when I was going to Bryson about the
4th or 5th grade…and I had this friend who was a very odd lot.. some thought
crazy.. and who had no friends that I knew of except for me…Some of you may
remember him… Gordon Moe… His mother was a teacher at Bryson.. Mrs Laura Moe….
Well Gordon could get in trouble no matter where he was.. nothing serious that I
know of just caused problems where ever he went…We didn’t spend too much time
together as my folks did not approve of him one bit…but one Saturday Gordon
called and asked if I wanted to go to the Allen with him and I said ok…well I
think I must have realized something would happen but I went anyway… What I
didn’t know at the time but found out later was that Gordon had consumed a large
amount of Sauerkraut and ribs the night before.. which in turn gave him a huge
amount of gas… And let me tell you when Gordon had a gas problem the last place
he should be was in a theater….. I didn’t know any of this when we sat down near
the front of the theater and the cartoons started…Everything was ok for a while
but then Gordon leaned over and said he had a problem and we had better move
quick… He didn’t have to tell me twice… wow… we moved quickly out of that row,
up the isle to some seats on the right side of the theater…as we were sitting
down I heard someone down front say out loud in a nasty tone…”O my gawd…… Well
it looked like we were ok for a few minutes when Gordon said one more time … we
better move… well with no place to go we went to the lobby then back into the
theater on the left side and sat down but was too late… A usher and manager
wanted to see us in the lobby then told us to leave the theater… which we did…
Gordon and I laughed all the way back to his house ..I then went home…. Gordon,
his mom and dad moved to Downey a few years after that…and I didn’t see Gordon
again…..except for a few times he dropped by when he was about 18… Many years
later I found out Gordon had died at 50 years old in a emergency room in San
Diego from a brain aneurysm and they had listed his occupation as a junk
man….Gordon was an odd sort….. so long ago…….DM
6-29-09...
Every Saturday morning I would get up early and head for the
vacant lots next to Atlantic. I would collect beer (quarts) and coke
bottles. I usually wound up with at least 25 cents worth. My friend
got an allowance, but I didn’t. We would usually walk to the Allen
for the matinee, but first we would hit the pool hall next door to
load up on candy. After a bunch of cartoons, a serial and either a
western or a Tarzan flick, we could stay for the regular movies if
we had time, but we normally tried to get home before the street
lights went on.
My dad used to go to the Allen every Monday, Wednesday
and Friday for Keno. He would bring all of my friends to help
because he would get extra Keno cards with every admission and with
every popcorn purchase. We would have Keno cards on both legs as we
played for him. Every once in awhile he would win a dollar or maybe
even five. You would have thought he had won the lottery, judging by
the big grin on his face. After the first movie and Keno, we would
head for home.
Walt Sharer – W’ 59
6-22-09..
 I was an usher at the Allen. It was my first taste of
'authority,' dressing in a real uniform and wielding a
flashlight. As I recall, the uniform was filthy
(probably worn by dozens of girls before me) but it
didn't seem to bother me at the time.
The
flashlight made me feel so powerful - don't remember if
I actually did it or just imagined flashing it on
kissing couples.
It was my first job - at the time I didn't guess how
many years I'd work at 'real jobs' in the future.
Also recall a lot of the 'bad boys' hanging out at the
pool hall next door.
Will look forward to others' memories of the Allen.
Nancy Buchanan Hettich, 1957
6-16-09..
Reprint from Special
Memories. Going to
the movies at the Allen Theater on Saturday; we walked. My mom
always telling me not to go into the Pool Hall that was right next
door. But....the pool hall had some real good candy, stuff you
couldn't get at the movie and cheaper. The smell of beer and
cigarettes was strong and the men looked scary but we went in
anyway. Then running home after the movie if it was starting to get
dark.
As we got older and wanted to go to the movies, we had to go to the
Vogue theater. Our Mom or Dad would pick us up and always told us we
could see the movie over if we wanted to. I'm sure our folks were
glad to get rid of us for a few hours and we thought it was great
seeing the movie twice and maybe sitting next to a boy or girl you
knew from school. Bette Weninger (Murch) S'56
6-15-09....Reprint
from.. Cinema Treasures.. I remember
the Allen’s Square Shooters every Saturday in the late 40’s and
tossing the popcorn box’s at the screen! How about the contests and
such like balancing a baseball bat on your shoe longer then anyone!
I lived just around the corner on San Carlos about in the middle of
the block and known as BUTCH... Any bells ring? How about all
the penny candy next door to the theater…
Butch and brother Mari..
The Hansen boys.... 6-10-09...

DO I HAVE ALLEN THEATER MEMORIES?
From about March of 53 to 54, I was the "Ticket Tearer" there
and I worked with "Ticket Sellers, Candy Girls, & Usherettes,"
Janet Werkheiser, Marfae Masters, Juanita Escorza, Carole Adams,
Nanette LeFever & Vivian Cannella.... South Gate Girls all!
We were kids working for about a buck an hour, but what we
ended up with were incredible memories of all the MGM, 20th
Century Fox, Columbia, RKO, Republic, Paramount, and Universal
movies of the day.
The Tweedy Inn Bar was just across the
street and a Gay Guy named "Clem" would hit on me every night
when he would stagger out of the bar. But as that "dork" Kobe
Bryant would say, "I wuz up to da challenge!"
There was soooooooo much more!
Paul Cardinal S-54
6-10-09..
My name is Nanette LeFever
Castor and was in class W'55. I worked at the Allen
Theater for almost 2 yrs., 1953 & 1954. , Here are a few
things I remember.
I was hired as a usherette for $.50 an hr. and wore an
uniform. I worked nights and Sat. I was on the 4/4
program at So. Gate High. My job was to seat guest with
the flashlight and watched for kids doing wrong such as
putting their feet on seats. I was able to see most
movies standing at the door while not busy. What a
treat!
Later I was made a candy girl with a different uniform.
I poured large plastic bags of popped corn in the
warmers. Melted lots of butter, waited on customers and
cleaned up before we left for the day. Also took
inventory.
The favorite was frozen candy
bars.
I
was promoted to the box office where I sold tickets for
$.25, counted money and rolled coin by hand and made out
a deposit slip. Later I also did the payroll and had to
stay late one night to do this. I was making $.75 a hour
then.
The last boss,
theater manager, Mr. Barry was a very difficult person
to work for. We had a staff meeting before the theater
opened one night and I was chewing gum. He told me I
looked like a cow chewing it's cud. I was very
embarrassed and to this day I have not chewed gum a lot.
Paul
Cardinal and Carol Adams were my best friends at the
theater and we still remain in touch.
Thanks for all your work with the web site. It is so
much fun to read. Nanette LeFever
Castor
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6-9-09....

Of course we called it the "Fleapit". I thought for years that
my older cousin made up that name. Then I got into HS and found
out everybody called it that. Many years ago there was a small
restaurant across the street (before SavOns) called Lucill's. A
big night out for us kids was to go to movies then Lucill's. My
very first date was at the Fleapit, with Bobby Fernald. I think
we were in 6th grade. Billie
Holloway Marxmiller W'56
6-9-09
About the Allen Theatre from Marlys Nelson Grodt: S'54
My husband Dick Grodt, also a South Gate graduate of Summer 1954,
remembers going to the Allen on Saturday mornings (starting at about
age 10) where he met neighborhood friends and saw a serial, a
cartoon and usually a Cowboy movie. He lived at 10407 San Juan, just
south of Tweedy. He said his mom gave him a quarter which was enough
for admission and a small bag/box of popcorn. It was a Saturday
morning ritual, unless he was camping with his folks. After the
movie, sometimes he'd go to the drug store next door and buy ice
cream or a comic book if he had enough money. When he was in junior
high, sometimes he would meet a girl named Helen Wagner there when
her parents would let her go. She moved away after junior high.
I didn't move to South Gate until 1951 so I don't have any
elementary or junior high memories of the Allen. But Dick and I
started dating in the 10th grade (1952), and we went to the Allen
all the way through high school. It was a good place to sit close to
each other and hold hands. Sometimes we even watched the movie!
After we married in January 15, 1955, we'd see a show there on
Friday night or Sunday afternoon when we could afford it. Our first
apartment was at 9621C San Luis, just north of Tweedy, and we
continued to live there and go the movies at the Allen until
February 1959 when we moved to the brand new three-bedroom home we
bought January 7, 1959 in Westminster, way out in Orange County,
California. Great memories!
Thanks to Ken Mc for his pictures of the Allen Theatre in its
current state... |