Day 2 (Daily updates using only photos from Metro… Well you don’t expect me to watch it do you?) Unfortunately I appear to have gaffed, not once but twice in my Day 1 update. It has been brought to my attention that Samuel actually likes to call himself Preston. This is probably in part due [...]
Anybody who has read any of this rubbish that I insist on punting out to an unsuspecting interweb will probably have guessed that I won’t be watching any of ‘Ultimate’ Big Brother. Oh no. I would rather do something less tedious or unpleasant like nailing my head to a coffee table or the ironing. Really. [...]
In a week where we’ve seen some of the best television of the year, in particular the utterly brilliant (if somewhat sweary) “The Thick of It”, lauded at the BAFTAS, I find it slightly ironic that this evening we will start a far-too-many-weeks run of one of the worst. Ever. Of all time.