Have TV review programmes of books and films become platforms for 'fast-talking, full-of-their-own-importance' guests with nether-region body parts replacing their mouths, instead of a panel of experts providing comprehensible reviews for readers and viewers respectively? Are these programmes merely a showcase for 'wanabe celebs'?
I watched a programme recently that slated a film for its plot, content and acting but praised its fantastic 'style' and artistic technique. I thought cinema-goers paid to be entertained. If one wishes to admire style, surely one should visit the Hermitage in St. Petersburg, Le Louvre in Paris, Gaudi's La Pedrera in Barcelona or the Tate Modern in London.
It is a similar situation in respect of TV drama programmes. Plots have become so predictable and thin that productions appear to focus merely on visual techniques leaving the viewer confused and wondering why they watched, waiting in vain for the compelling finale or unexpected twist.
I may be old fashioned but I love books, films and TV dramas of substance that enthuse me to recommend them to friends and acquaintances.
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