We were the first people to become teenagers. The name wasn’t in the English language before then. It was a period of change, and I could feel that myself because I had gone to a grammar school, which nobody in my family had done. I realised my options were far more open than my mother’s. I turned 16 in December 1959. It was such an exciting time. We didn’t realise we were at the centre of this revolution. Everyone got a conscience, we marched against the Vietnam War, the change was phenomenal: socially, politically, musically.
When I said I wanted to be an actress, the careers officer nearly fell off her stool. Choices were still limited for women. Our generation was told we could be nurses, teachers or secretaries but change was coming. Women were thinking about being educated. It was all bubbling under the surface.
At 16 Elvis was our big hero. I bunked off school to go to a matinee of GI Blues. The more our parents thought he was disgraceful, the more we loved him. Elvis, Eddie Cochran and the guys out of America seemed much more exciting than homegrown ones like Cliff Richard.
I would tell my younger self that you don’t need a ring on your finger. I was part of a generation of women that thought you needed to be married. It was the first thing your auntie or cousins would ask: have you got a boyfriend? Is it serious? If you weren’t conforming, it was odd. I rushed into relationships just so I belonged to somebody. That was a pattern I repeated. But it is a lovely feeling to know you are totally okay on your own. I have no regrets. I didn’t meet someone I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.
When I was 17, I left school because I wanted to act. I worked as a tax inspector, which pleased my parents. The office in Liverpool was on the corner of Mathew Street, where the Cavern Club was. The girls in the office invited me along at lunch. It was about being in the right place at the right time. I fell in love with the music. When I first went, the Cavern was more of a jazz club. At a guest night I first saw The Beatles with Pete Best on drums. Oh, I loved them.
I went to work for Brian Epstein and got immersed in it. I put acting to one side and was practically living in the Cavern. These were brilliant times. I took a week off work to go on tour with The Rolling Stones. I was going out with the drummer from the Swinging Blue Jeans, who were touring with the Stones. That was quite a week! When you are younger you live for the moment. I wasn’t thinking of the future. My mum and dad were cross with me. I suppose I was quite a rebel.