This theater may become the location for a new live play written by Candice Johnson called, “Enemies Within”. We are all hopeful this will transpire next summer. At my age of 75 pushing 76, I am hoping to just be here to see it. This play will be based upon the movie script, so will actually have myself, and two other men who served on the USS Liberty as a part of it all. Looking forward to that event.
Joe just happened to come back to this web site today to see what is new. Thank you so much for the article that you just put on here, and really strange I would come back just a few days later to see it. I don’t get on here often. I wish others could see this that could contribute. Since I always knew the Plains as an Opera House and not just a theater I took the time to look it up. It is listed with the Nebraska State Historical Society.
I knew Bill Barnes and was always appreciative of what he did for the city of Rushville. His grandson became the editor of the Omaha World Herald for several years and is now retired in Sidney, Nebraska.
Oh I don’t neither, just being careful about off topic discussions. It would be easy to do that here. Yes the lights have been removed, and I doubt if they were kept, however knowing the people who tried to preserve this building they could be stored somewhere. I am sure you are correct about the lights. I have passed this to a couple others, in hopes they will add to what has been said here. I have to chuckle a bit about the standards we set today as far as the load capacity of the theater. By todays standards the capacity would have been sit, back then they were practically hanging from the rafters, especially when a stage show was on tap. Life was a little more simple back then, and going to the Saturday afternoon matinee was a big thing for us kids. A dollar certainly went a long way. Another thing that was normal but a big violation now days were the lack of bathrooms downstairs for the dances. The women would go across the street in the alley, and the men out the side door to another alley, which separated the opera house from the Methodist Church next door.
I have read the guidelines for posting here so I will do all I can to stay away from nostalgia, but it is tough. Can one fall in love with a certain place, a certain building, in a certain location. Oh yes I believe it is so easy for some of us to do just that. The place where you meant your first girlfriend, and in my case it was back during the days that just sitting by that certain someone was special. If you got your arm around her that was a little bit of heaven. The Plains Theater served the community in so many different ways. A dance hall down below, a stage for several shows that came through Rushville, a skating rink, and possibly more then that, just can’t remember it all. Oh yes and it was a church for many people for a long time, and then a place for local people to come and try out their acting talents. It just doesn’t get much better then that. I would like to leave as much as I can here for posterity, as this Opera House was so much to so many people. It is my sincere hope that others will come on here to bring this wonderful back to life again.
To add to this, the bricks in front of the theater have her name on one of them. I bought the brick myself, and had it inscribed, in hopes the town of Rushville will never forget her. I know I shall never forget, and buying that brick was one of the most important things I have ever done in my life, as far as I am concerned.
On the sidewalk in front of this theater are bricks that are inscribed with the names of donors I think to just keep the bldg. alive and preserve all that can be preserved. In the year of 1952 I was going into my freshman year in high school there. The girl used to be really sweet on was at that very movie theater the night she was murdered. Her name was Karen Talbot. I was at a Boy Scout meeting that night at the Legion Club in the basement, which is only about two blocks away from the theater. After the meeting I got into a car with one of my friends, and we started to cruise around town. I saw Karen coming out of the movie that night, and we stopped to ask her if she wanted a ride home. She was angry with me at the time and wouldn’t get in. After we left her she continued walking to her home and as she walked one of the seniors from our high school stopped and asked her to get in. She got in with him, and to this day I don’t know why, as he certainly was older then her and I suppose she may have done it to spite me. That I will never know, as he took out south of town into the country and tried to have his way with her. She fought
him and he hit her, then murdered her with a 22 rifle. His name was Duane McClain and he was a popular high school kid, football player, and all that. She has been gone for many years now, but the memory of this lovely girl never goes away. The story made it into “Inside Detective” I believe the magazine was called. That is one event none of the Rushville people will ever forget.
My interest in history of that area was always been somewhat vivid, and feel that these things should not be forgotten. I am one of the survivor’s of the attack on the USS Liberty, June 8, 1967. An event that many would just as soon forget.
Yes very familiar. Of course there has been some things done that weren’t there before but essentially this is it. I see the ceiling fixtures were replaced, however the ones on the wall stayed. The door in the center is an added item also. That used to be wide open.
If there are no pictures of the interior at the very least someone could try to describe the décor. What always attracted me was the light fixtures on the ceiling and on the walls. The ceiling had light fixtures that resembled wagon wheels and there were figures and figurines made out of a black metal that encircled the wagon wheel just above the rim of the wheel. They were men on horseback, covered wagons, and I think possible coyotes and wolves scattered within. The diffuser for the lights was an orange colored affair. On the walls were replica’s of old lanterns that had electric lights instead of the lamp oil that was used before electric power became a part of our
lives. Their were mural’s on the walls but I don’t remember what they were of. The balcony was not very distinctive and the seats were hard word with no cushions as I remember. The exits were clearly marked by electric signs and the hallways you walked down before reaching the actual theater were lined with cardboard depictions of the upcoming movies and the action you would see. Movies were such a grand thing back then, that I remember the owner was there every night dressed up in a suit and sometimes taking tickets. It was a grand old place and something I remember as a child, and will never forget. Movies were fourteen cents for children and I think sixty cents for adults.
I find this quite interesting, but I probably need to back up a bit here and state that my first recollection of the Plains Theater would have been in 1944 or 45 just after the war, so I certainly can’t speak for the names that the theater had before then. Good thought on the S & S theater name and its relation to Essaness
Theater. I certainly have learned something here about that great old opera house. I wonder if there are any pictures of the interior of the theater. That is what was fascinating to say the least.
Don’t believe the Plains Theater was ever known as the Star Theater or S & S Theater. I think those may have been names that belonged to the Gordon, NE theater fifteen miles west of Rushville on Highway 20. Grew up in Rushville, and went to that theater many times. First movies I remember were the Roy Rogers and Gabby Hayes type movies along with a short or two before the main feature. Three Stooges was a favorite and then all the Bugs Bunny cartoons I could digest. Lots of great memories there including the small band of Harry Evans and his Rhythm Wranglers who performed there in the forties and fifties.
This theater may become the location for a new live play written by Candice Johnson called, “Enemies Within”. We are all hopeful this will transpire next summer. At my age of 75 pushing 76, I am hoping to just be here to see it. This play will be based upon the movie script, so will actually have myself, and two other men who served on the USS Liberty as a part of it all. Looking forward to that event.
Feel like I am talking to myself on this site. So many things to say, and so many memories. Share with who? There just isn’t anybody.
I will look this over and thanks. Trying to get a few more people from the Rushville area interested in this.
Joe just happened to come back to this web site today to see what is new. Thank you so much for the article that you just put on here, and really strange I would come back just a few days later to see it. I don’t get on here often. I wish others could see this that could contribute. Since I always knew the Plains as an Opera House and not just a theater I took the time to look it up. It is listed with the Nebraska State Historical Society.
I knew Bill Barnes and was always appreciative of what he did for the city of Rushville. His grandson became the editor of the Omaha World Herald for several years and is now retired in Sidney, Nebraska.
Oh I don’t neither, just being careful about off topic discussions. It would be easy to do that here. Yes the lights have been removed, and I doubt if they were kept, however knowing the people who tried to preserve this building they could be stored somewhere. I am sure you are correct about the lights. I have passed this to a couple others, in hopes they will add to what has been said here. I have to chuckle a bit about the standards we set today as far as the load capacity of the theater. By todays standards the capacity would have been sit, back then they were practically hanging from the rafters, especially when a stage show was on tap. Life was a little more simple back then, and going to the Saturday afternoon matinee was a big thing for us kids. A dollar certainly went a long way. Another thing that was normal but a big violation now days were the lack of bathrooms downstairs for the dances. The women would go across the street in the alley, and the men out the side door to another alley, which separated the opera house from the Methodist Church next door.
I have read the guidelines for posting here so I will do all I can to stay away from nostalgia, but it is tough. Can one fall in love with a certain place, a certain building, in a certain location. Oh yes I believe it is so easy for some of us to do just that. The place where you meant your first girlfriend, and in my case it was back during the days that just sitting by that certain someone was special. If you got your arm around her that was a little bit of heaven. The Plains Theater served the community in so many different ways. A dance hall down below, a stage for several shows that came through Rushville, a skating rink, and possibly more then that, just can’t remember it all. Oh yes and it was a church for many people for a long time, and then a place for local people to come and try out their acting talents. It just doesn’t get much better then that. I would like to leave as much as I can here for posterity, as this Opera House was so much to so many people. It is my sincere hope that others will come on here to bring this wonderful back to life again.
To add to this, the bricks in front of the theater have her name on one of them. I bought the brick myself, and had it inscribed, in hopes the town of Rushville will never forget her. I know I shall never forget, and buying that brick was one of the most important things I have ever done in my life, as far as I am concerned.
On the sidewalk in front of this theater are bricks that are inscribed with the names of donors I think to just keep the bldg. alive and preserve all that can be preserved. In the year of 1952 I was going into my freshman year in high school there. The girl used to be really sweet on was at that very movie theater the night she was murdered. Her name was Karen Talbot. I was at a Boy Scout meeting that night at the Legion Club in the basement, which is only about two blocks away from the theater. After the meeting I got into a car with one of my friends, and we started to cruise around town. I saw Karen coming out of the movie that night, and we stopped to ask her if she wanted a ride home. She was angry with me at the time and wouldn’t get in. After we left her she continued walking to her home and as she walked one of the seniors from our high school stopped and asked her to get in. She got in with him, and to this day I don’t know why, as he certainly was older then her and I suppose she may have done it to spite me. That I will never know, as he took out south of town into the country and tried to have his way with her. She fought him and he hit her, then murdered her with a 22 rifle. His name was Duane McClain and he was a popular high school kid, football player, and all that. She has been gone for many years now, but the memory of this lovely girl never goes away. The story made it into “Inside Detective” I believe the magazine was called. That is one event none of the Rushville people will ever forget. My interest in history of that area was always been somewhat vivid, and feel that these things should not be forgotten. I am one of the survivor’s of the attack on the USS Liberty, June 8, 1967. An event that many would just as soon forget.
Yes very familiar. Of course there has been some things done that weren’t there before but essentially this is it. I see the ceiling fixtures were replaced, however the ones on the wall stayed. The door in the center is an added item also. That used to be wide open.
If there are no pictures of the interior at the very least someone could try to describe the décor. What always attracted me was the light fixtures on the ceiling and on the walls. The ceiling had light fixtures that resembled wagon wheels and there were figures and figurines made out of a black metal that encircled the wagon wheel just above the rim of the wheel. They were men on horseback, covered wagons, and I think possible coyotes and wolves scattered within. The diffuser for the lights was an orange colored affair. On the walls were replica’s of old lanterns that had electric lights instead of the lamp oil that was used before electric power became a part of our lives. Their were mural’s on the walls but I don’t remember what they were of. The balcony was not very distinctive and the seats were hard word with no cushions as I remember. The exits were clearly marked by electric signs and the hallways you walked down before reaching the actual theater were lined with cardboard depictions of the upcoming movies and the action you would see. Movies were such a grand thing back then, that I remember the owner was there every night dressed up in a suit and sometimes taking tickets. It was a grand old place and something I remember as a child, and will never forget. Movies were fourteen cents for children and I think sixty cents for adults.
I find this quite interesting, but I probably need to back up a bit here and state that my first recollection of the Plains Theater would have been in 1944 or 45 just after the war, so I certainly can’t speak for the names that the theater had before then. Good thought on the S & S theater name and its relation to Essaness Theater. I certainly have learned something here about that great old opera house. I wonder if there are any pictures of the interior of the theater. That is what was fascinating to say the least.
Don’t believe the Plains Theater was ever known as the Star Theater or S & S Theater. I think those may have been names that belonged to the Gordon, NE theater fifteen miles west of Rushville on Highway 20. Grew up in Rushville, and went to that theater many times. First movies I remember were the Roy Rogers and Gabby Hayes type movies along with a short or two before the main feature. Three Stooges was a favorite and then all the Bugs Bunny cartoons I could digest. Lots of great memories there including the small band of Harry Evans and his Rhythm Wranglers who performed there in the forties and fifties.