This is one of the last parts of Oxford Road that is still recognisable from my time at the university, in the early '60's: it still has that lived in feeling of yesteryear & is a small remembrance to the thousands of terraced houses & their families that were cleared to expand & extend the universities.
Most days I passed this way on my way home, walking from the Arts faculty down through town to Salford bus station, opposite Manchester Cathedral.
The Grosvenor cinema, with snooker hall in the basement & where we exchanged an afternoons lectures for the delights of "Jazz on a Summers Day". Johnny Roadhouse's music shop, the front window stuffed with a cornucopia of musical instruments, the Regal twins (must have been the first multi-screen in Manchester), the Daily Herald office (the left wing national daily that morphed into the Sun).
All Saints, for all the building, all the changes still has the power to remind us of the journey that Manchester has undergone, & is still experiencing.
Let it be.