No Laughter Please – We're British!
– And the 2014 National Television Award for light entertainment before the watershed goes to….Haley Cropper for playing so convincingly a trendy transgendered, terminally ill, cancer patient, terrified of the Liverpool pathway….before finally topping herself to Vaughan Williams mournful dirge….that’s what we like to see! Good all round family entertainment that doesn’t require lengthy explanations to the kids.
Next year I expect a strong story line featuring Peter Dinklage as a left-handed comedian with a learning disability battling his demons as he evades the forces of Yewtree before adopting a Siberian Tiger with Emily Bishop. (If you have been affected by any issues in this episode please call Slater & Moron who will guide you through the trauma process.)
I rarely watch TV any longer; between the news of which wife beating, cheating, lying, low-grade union official has just been elected to the cabinet – in order to replace one who is resigning to spend more time on his legal defence; interspersed with wide eyed kids that will have died by the next ad break if I don’t cough up £2 by texting MUGGINS to some charity, and soap operas full of dysfunctional characters teaching those who go to bed before the watershed how grown-ups behave – there is nothing to see. Ex-politicians being cartwheeled round the dance floor with all the grace of a shopping trolley? Men who’s claim to fame was once being married to a set of 48DDD tits but who now earn a crust screaming as they are asked to eat a plate of wriggling worms? Women complaining that their last orgasm went on for three days?
My taxi-driver is signing up for a satellite service that will allow him to view British television. He’s been watching old episodes of Steptoe on the Internet. Thank-God I only have nine more trips to make; with any luck I shall have escaped his clutches before I have to figure out a lengthy explanation of the modern British idea of light entertainment – in French. I couldn’t even explain it in English.
Does nobody laugh in the UK any longer? Is it forbidden? Or are people just reluctant to admit that they have been in the company of a comedian?
Elsewhere, the American Mental Health experts have decided that paedophilia is not a sexual orientation (so offensive to suggest that it might be a life style choice, who would chose to be a BBC disc jockey? That is obviously something forced upon you by malign influences in your childhood) – an opinion shared by a clinical psychologist who has stated that it is the result of having a cross wired, intellectually deficient, left handed preference – and being short enough to walk into children’s Wendy houses. 400 Mail readers have lined up to say nonsense, it is an orientation and all left handed dwarves should be put to death – preferably by stoning. Which is a great attitude to take – until you give birth to your latest child – a left handed dwarf. Will you do the deed yourself Oh green arrowed ‘Minger of Leicestershire’?
And the Internet has acquired a new adjective – it is henceforth to be known as the ‘Toxic Digital World‘. Toxic! Apparently it kills small children as surely as the New Forest’s latest danger to all of 17 dogs….Did you know that if you have a severely depressed teenage daughter under the care of a famous psychiatric clinic then it is the ability of the Internet to publish photographs of her self harming which is responsible for her death? She’d have been absolutely fine, self harming away, seeing the shrink once a week, were it not for the Internet.
Useless information part 326. Did you know that only men with small testes like to look after small children? Those who are more generously endowed are more likely to say ‘You wanted it, you look after it‘.
See, the Internet makes me laugh – which is more than I can say for British TV.
Off I go again, only another 2,800 km more. I’m taking motorways between Bergerac and Bordeaux as my specialist subject on Mastermind you know.
Talk amongst yourselves.
- Moor Larkin
January 23, 2014 at 2:25 pm -
“Even the Catholic Church of the Middle Ages was tolerant by modern standards. Part of the reason for this was that in the past no government had the power to keep its citizens under constant surveillance. The invention of print, however, made it easier to manipulate public opinion, and the film and the radio carried the process further. With the development of television, and the technical advance which made it possible to receive and transmit simultaneously on the same instrument, private life came to an end.”
“The purpose of Newspeak was not only to provide a medium of expression for the world-view and mental habits proper to the devotees of Ingsoc, but to make all other modes of thought impossible.”
- Duncan Disorderly
January 23, 2014 at 2:36 pm -
“400 Mail readers have lined up to say nonsense, it is an orientation and all left handed dwarves should be put to death – preferably by stoning.”
You’re not wrong. Top rated comment on the story at the moment:
“Yes it is an illness, and the only known cure is a bullet in the head.” – by Chewy, of Kashyyyk. No joke.- Ian B
January 26, 2014 at 9:53 am -
Basically, all the old attitudes to gays have been transferred to paedos. This CBS report from the 1960s-
commissioned a survey of public attitudes and found, overwhelmingly, that the respondents believed that homosexuality is (a) an illness but (b) should be treated as criminal.
- Ian B
- Eyes Wide Shut
January 23, 2014 at 3:09 pm -
“Toxic” is an old one: whenever the authorities or campaigners want to make sure that you know the situation is really really serious, they use medical metaphors (eg “The planet is sick!”), especially those linked to the idea of public hygiene. The Nazis talked about “degenerate art” which had connotations of hereditary disease/illness probably as a result of inbreeding or syphilitic conditions, communism was referred to as a “plague” in the early c20, and etc etc. And I can’t remember who it was used to go on about the bacillus of homosexuality infecting generations of rosy-cheeked school boys or some such dreadful rubbish. Anyway, once they start dragging out the medical metaphors, you can be pretty sure what’s going on – whoever it is wants to inspire fear (and even a sense of physical disgust) and secondly they want you to check your brain in and do what doctor says.
Best of luck to you Ms R. You have real medical problems not metaphorical ones.
- Budvar
January 23, 2014 at 3:12 pm -
As a man who has infinitely more time for the grandkids than I ever had for my own, I can’t say that I’ve noticed any deteriation in the size of my goolies over the last 25 years or so, and this coming from a gender who’re incapable of not copping a feel of them at least every 20 mins or so. (My balls that is not my grandkids, before I get hauled away by the child protection Swat team on suspicion of being Jimmy Savilles love child…).
- GildasTheMonk
January 23, 2014 at 3:17 pm -
TVs Awards? Grrrrrrr! Self serviving pats on the back by D list “luvvies” with no talent.
Get a proper job!
G - GildasTheMonk
January 23, 2014 at 3:17 pm -
Serving! Sorry, I was in mid rant!
- Ed P
January 23, 2014 at 4:19 pm -
That terrible old (non-PC) joke about,”Mummy, mummy I’ve been graped” is even more unrealistic – it should be plummed!
Sorry, that’s quite enough bollocks from me. - JimmyGiro
January 23, 2014 at 4:39 pm -
I haven’t had a TV since 1997; yet I do occasionally view BBC iPlayer and some YouTube recordings, from time to time.
Laughter was one of the prime reasons for watching in the ‘good’ old days; whereas today, as Anna reports, all belly laughter seems to have been replaced by partisan applause.
But I was struck by Vic and Bob’s “House of Fools”… “No… no… not the Lindenberg-maneovre!!!” Tears of joy.
- Ed P
January 23, 2014 at 5:15 pm -
Do you still get TV licence demands?
- JimmyGiro
January 23, 2014 at 6:33 pm -
Naturally. And they still get my two-finger responses.
Asking people to pay the BBC, is akin to asking the Jews to pay for the gas.
- Ian B
January 26, 2014 at 9:56 am -
They’ve just started on me again after several years of blissful silence. I’m up to the 3rd letter now; the one that says, “we know you’ve got one, we’re going to destroy you, how dare you not reply to our previous threats?”.
I really haven’t got a telly, haven’t had one for years. I usually let them do their inspection in the end. The disappointment on the inspector’s face is always enjoyable.
- Ian B
- JimmyGiro
- Ed P
- Johnny Monroe
January 23, 2014 at 5:17 pm -
Thanks for the PR, Anna (I’m victorialucas38 in another galaxy of cyberspace). I find the only way I can deal with this circus is to satirise it. A good old British raspberry-blow at MWT may be silly, but it’s all that’s within my power!
- Eyes Wide Shut
January 23, 2014 at 9:35 pm -
Stone brilliant. Well done. :0
- Eyes Wide Shut
- The Jannie
January 24, 2014 at 8:23 am -
Coronation Street’s saving grace used to be the humour but it’s gone as all these undramas try to outdo one another in the misery stakes. Even the girlies in our house – surely the target market – have given up watching any of them.
Keep up the attitude, Anna, it’s an important weapon.
- Moley
January 24, 2014 at 11:48 am -
I am proud to say that I have never, in my entire life, watched an episode of Coronation Street.
- David Duff
January 24, 2014 at 12:09 pm -
The other day I heard a strange sound in my sitting-room, one I had not heard since forever, and realised with a start that it was me laughing at something on the TV! It was a programme of extracts from the old Morecombe and Wise shows. And I thought to myself, “Does nobody laugh in the UK any longer?” You must be a mind-reader!
Simply excellent news that you are back again hitting the keyboard.
- Moor Larkin
January 24, 2014 at 1:19 pm -
My understanding is that the TV Britisher is currently entranced by a comedy called “Mrs. Brown’s Boys”, which apparently mostly involves a man dressed up as a woman swearing like feck. Nice work if you can get it.
- Moor Larkin
- Corevalue
January 24, 2014 at 1:20 pm -
I must admit to belly laughing at TV from yesteryear the other day on the interwebs. Dave Allen, sitting on his chair, a smoke, a drink in hand (actually, ginger ale, but he always pretended it was something else), expounding on sex, religion, and how we used to treat small children. All, it would seem, forbidden subjects these days.
- The Stigler
January 27, 2014 at 10:22 am -
I’m not so naive as to think that all old British sitcoms were good. Many were terrible. But if you look at pre-watershed sitcoms, something a family can enjoy, there hasn’t been a good one on TV since either The Vicar of Dibley or One Foot in the Grave, both of which finished in the last millenium.
The Americans completely dominate in this area, now, because what they’ve done is to make sitcoms that are in many ways aimed at adults, but which put all the sex into innuendo which is why they can get shown at 7pm. The people at the BBC and C4 seem to make all good comedy for the post-watershed period, and there’s nothing wrong with aiming at that audience (and The Inbetweeners is terrific) but I have never sat and watched a sitcom from either of those channels with my kids – it’s all US comedies.
- Ho Hum
February 4, 2014 at 9:39 am -
I rather liked that old sitcom which was played in the era when people like Harriet Harman might be called ‘Silly Old Moos’, and complaints about it would go to OFFcuk
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