The 23 episodes of “Jeeves and Wooster”, a British TV series starring Stephen Fry as Jeeves and a young Hugh Laurie as Bertie Wooster that ran from 1990 to 1993, are now available via YouTube. If you don’t know who Jeeves and Bertie are, you probably won’t enjoy the series. If you do know, you’re…
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The Windsors on Netflix: Cheaper than malt liquor, and way better for you!
Yeah, I know, it’s tough livin’ in the age o’ Trump, and, particularly, livin’ in the land o’ Trump, and the temptation to crack a forty before noon weighs heavily on a lot of us, but stiff that desire, friends, there’s a better way: The Windsors, the low-comedy antithesis and antipodes to the much lamented…
The Crown, Season 2: Yeah, Queen!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ME2umFQ_xBA Last year, I gave a severe thumb’s down to Netflix’s $100 million (seriously?) ode to Good Queen Bess II, aka The Crown, in a post wittily titled “Hey , Netflix! “The Crown” sucks!” and swore I’d never watch another episode. But then I came up with a head—viz, “Yeah, Queen!”—that was so damn funny—seriously,…
Dix pour cent? More like sept!
What if? What if “they” made Entourage for middle-aged, upper-middle-class Parisian cinéphiles instead of, you know, “Turtle”? Well, they did, and they have, and it’s called dix pour cent (“10 percent”), or Call My Agent! as Netflix has it, and I gave the first season a qualified thumb’s up last April. Why the “qualified”? Although…
Doubtin’ on Downton
Back in the day, when Downton Abbey first reared its ugly head, I vowed that Literature R Us would not print one word on this misbegotten progeny of a thousand (rough count) previous Merchant-Ivory monstrosities. Well, I kept my word throughout the show’s six-season run, never viewing a single episode. Then Donald Trump became president….
Call My Agent!—They’ll always have Paris, because they f*cking live there
Searching for six hours—well, more like 315 minutes—of Trump-free consciousness? Then, if you haven’t already, sign up for Netflix and check out Dix Pour Cent, aka 10 Percent, aka Call My Agent! (which is what Netflix calls it), a catch as catch can tale of agents, actors, directors, wives, mistresses, boyfriends, sons, daughters, and other…
Yo, Archer! Keep the Wheeler & Woolsey jokes coming! Funny stuff!
Some years ago, I fired off a brief shoutout to booze-swilling, whore-banging superspy Sterling Archer, the dysfunctional lacrosse-playing preppie superbrat lead of the ligne claire F/X adult cartoon series that bears his name. Well, seven years later, I’m still laughing. Sterling’s eased off the whores, more’s the pity, but he can still chug Harvey’s Bristol…
Omigod! That wasn’t a bowling ball bouncing down stairs! It was Noel Kahn’s head!
Yes, Noel is the latest in the cast of Pretty Little Liars to buy the farm. In the first season Noel threw a girl downstairs and now in the seventh someone threw him downstairs, or at least “a piece of him”, as Horatio might say. I started watching PLL after my girlfriend started watching it,…
Queens to the Left of Me, Queens to the Right of Me
Oh, yeah. Whole lot of queenin’ going on these days. I just finished moaning (loudly) over The Crown, Netflix’s multi-part suck-up to Elizabeth II and now PBS has embarked on a similar enterprise, devoted to Victoria Regina and suitably titled “Victoria”, though I think “Victoria!” would have been more fun. I confess that I haven’t…
Hey, Netflix! “The Crown” sucks!
Is there anyone in the world so pathetic as Elizabeth II? Aside from us 300 million-odd schmucks who will soon be under the thumb of El Hugo Chávez del Norte. But, seriously, one has to feel sympathy for a ninety-year-old broad condemned to wander the earth pretending that she’s important. It wasn’t always that way,…