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9 thoughts on “ Sunday Bloody Sunday (LA 13/11/01)

  1. Jan 28,  · In Londonderry, Northern Ireland, 13 unarmed civil rights demonstrators are shot dead by British Army paratroopers in an event that becomes known as “Bloody Sunday.”.
  2. "Sunday Bloody Sunday", which tells the story of two older adults (Glenda Jackson and Peter Finch) who are discreetly in an parallel relationship with a young, irresponsible artist (Murray Head), has never appeared on free television (i.e.: U.S. network and syndicated television).
  3. Sunday Bloody Sunday Lyrics: Well it was Sunday Bloody Sunday / When they shot the people there / The cries of thirteen martyrs / Filled the free Derry air / Is there any one amongst you / Dare to.
  4. Jul 14,  · Greekgun 34, 2 years ago Bloody Sunday – sometimes called the Bogside Massacre – was an incident on 30 January in the Bogside area of Derry, Northern Ireland, when British soldiers shot
  5. Bloody Sunday On 30 January , a civil rights demonstration through the streets of Londonderry in north-west Northern Ireland ended with the shooting dead of thirteen civilians by the British Army.
  6. Oct 31,  · It is considered one of the most significant events of "The Troubles," a conflict in the region that ran for three decades. Thirteen people were killed by the British army on Bloody Sunday.
  7. The Bloody Sunday mentioned in the song called back to the incident in Derry where British soldiers fired on a crowd of protesters, killing 14 of them. Bono directed his anger in the lyrics to.
  8. Sep 21,  · Directed by John Schlesinger. With Peter Finch, Glenda Jackson, Murray Head, Peggy Ashcroft. The emotional intricacies of a polyamorous relationship between young artist Bob and his two lovers: a lonely male doctor and a frustrated female office worker/10(K).
  9. Sunday, bloody Sunday. Wipe the tears from your eyes Wipe your tears away. I’ll wipe your tears away. I’ll wipe your tears away. I’ll wipe your bloodshot eyes. Sunday, bloody Sunday. Sunday, bloody Sunday. And it’s true we are immune When fact is fiction and TV reality. And today the millions cry We eat and drink While tomorrow they die.

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