and yet I long to watch more of the Prisoner. It was such a treat last night, the character may be getting less and less appealing, but the incidental stuff is great. Clearly the protagonist is one of those individuals who, when faced with anything inconvenient or displeasing, talks louder and more pompously. Anyone really as individualistic and as smug as that in real life would be unbearable. Unless, of course, they also had his exercise regime which came up in the episode I watched last night. Oh the sixties, with the incredibly unflattering 2 piece blue track suits. The gladiatorial trampolining in red robes and white crash helmets. Inpromptu sessions on the uneven bars and cooling off afterward with some casual water skiing. Wheeee! I could not tell if I was watching the Prisoner or an advanced hair commercial.
Only, in an advanced hair commercial you would never get set upon by a group of ruffians in primary colours. All ruffians should be forced to wear primary colours I think.
Tuesday, 8 April 2008
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