
Finsbury Savings Bank, Sekforde Street. It's claimed that Dickens banked here, but I've yet to verify this. Anyhow, I.N. notes it as an "Extraordinary overwrought building produced by a thoughtful man trying to will his way out of the nineteenth-century confusion of styles and finding that his brain became overheated in the process." The man concerned is Alfred Bartholomew, and, ultimately, Nairn gives him - and it - the thumbs-up, especially the embossed lettering (I like the compressed serlianas - two blind and one wholly opened up). Nice to be able to report a positive change where decline is the norm; in 1966 Nairn reports the building as a 'disaster' in Lime Green; things get a little better by Gasson's '80s revision, "pale grey and white with details (presumably the lettering) picked out in black", but as you see, in 2008 we're back to the cream stucco that Nairn urges. Good show.