This weekend I watched the thoroughly dull as fuck 1964 film Children Of The Damned (AKA The Bloodening II), and the only reason it wasn't a total washout was that there was a scene filmed at the bottom of my street:
This is the first time I've lived in any place that was interesting enough to be in a film, albeit a rubbish one. A lady walked down the tunnel there and got hit by a car while possesed by her evil, possibly alien, spawn. There was also a couple of shots of Bermondsey Street, 'round the corner, and you could see my flat in another shot. Very exciting. Anyone else?