Yes, Many of us who grew up in fall river have fond memories of life there. What SteveS has said was very true.
We had our private lives and the wealthy had theirs; there was an unspoken respect practiced by all. There were certain things one did not talk about. One did not pull one's pants down in public, and of those who did, we didn't mention it or talk about it.
Much of this had to do with decency and respect for others, a practice which is very lacking today.
Rich,poor, south, north and east would all meet, if not speak, downtown. Downtown was the the city Mall. All the fine stores were there. Within 6 blocks were 4 theaters. Those who could afford it would shop in these stores. Those that could not, did so with their eyes.
Entertainment was had by studying the way the other side lived and shopped.
Of course, this being said, I am speaking for the working class; people such as my family, and I trust, SteveS.
But, though I don't wish to elaborate here at the moment, the way SteveS digested his past in fall river, and the way I did is in all likelihood very different. Fond memories of a place for one may be uncomfortable recollections for another.