Showing posts with label Ben Miller. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ben Miller. Show all posts

Sunday, 25 July 2021

CHRIS PACKHAM: THE WALK THAT MADE ME + HARRY BIRRELL PRESENTS FILMS of SCOTLAND + BAPTISTE

This article was originally published in The Courier on 24th July 2021.

NEXT WEEK’S TV

Chris Packham: The Walk That Made Me – Wednesday, BBC Two, 8pm

The affable naturalist deserves plaudits for making this immersive programme about mental health. It’s a beautiful piece of television. 

Filmed by Packham using a hand-held 360 degree camera, it follows him as he revisits his favourite childhood walk through the gorgeous Hampshire countryside. There is no music telling us how to feel: the soothing soundtrack is almost entirely composed of Packham’s voice, a babbling river and birdsong. 

Occasionally he bumps into people along the way, but for the most part this is an introspective journey during which Packham talks eloquently about his Asperger’s and struggles with depression. He knows how difficult it is to summon up the energy to commune with nature when you feel bereft of hope, but his advice is tender and wise.

The Bhangra Boss – The Story of DJ Vips – Monday, BBC Scotland, 10:30pm

The Edinburgh-based bhangra DJ Vipen Kumar passed away in 2019. A cult hero with an impressive legacy, he’s given his due in this enlightening documentary. 

Kumar emigrated from India with his family when he was a child. He later went on to open an Asian music shop in Edinburgh, before becoming an in-demand wedding DJ who instinctively knew how to work a crowd. A dedicated entrepreneur with a fervent passion for music, he also promoted live events and started his own successful record label, via which he nurtured emerging bhangra talent throughout the UK. 

A modest visionary, Kumar comes across as a friendly soul who was liked and respected by everyone he met. A good man.  

Harry Birrell Presents Films of Scotland – Tuesday, BBC Scotland, 10pm

Paisley schoolboy Harry Birrell was gifted with a cine-camera in 1929. For the rest of his life, it rarely left his side. This fascinating series delves into the man’s vast archive of life in Scotland during the 20th century. 

Birrell’s footage is so evocative, it’s like travelling back in time. His films are populated by ordinary people enjoying themselves; they aren’t transluscent ghosts from the past, they’re tangible human beings. 

And Birrell was no mere amateur. As the programme makes abundantly clear, he was an unschooled artisan with an innate understanding of how to compose visual narratives. Highlights in episode one include the construction of the Forth Rail Bridge and a visit to the inaugural Edinburgh Festival.

India’s Rape Scandal – Tuesday, Channel 4, 10pm

In India, a woman reports a rape every fifteen minutes. But it is estimated that over 90% of attacks are never reported at all. This disturbing report from C4’s Dispatches team highlights the growing national outcry surrounding a vile network of politicians and their powerful allies who are silencing women they have raped. 

These high-profile men regard themselves as above the law, and employ a regime of intimidation, violence and murder to enforce cover-ups. 

This is a family newspaper, so it would be inappropriate of me to quote some of the horrific details contained within the programme. All I can do is respectfully guide you towards an important and deeply angering expose of institutionalised corruption and abuse.

Yorkshire Firefighters – Thursday, BBC Two, 8pm

This solid frontline series follows the firefighters responsible for protecting over 2 million people in West Yorkshire. 

Filmed under Covid conditions, these men and women continue to do their difficult job during a particularly anxious time for everyone. As one of them says: “I think in terms of your mental health… getting out there and actually being able to fulfil your role as you’ve always done, it’s been massive for us really.” 

It begins on the 5th of November, which is always one of their busiest nights of the year. The absence of organised firework displays triggers more opportunities for antisocial public behaviour. The team must also deal with a raging fire in a former go-kart track.

A Year in the Beacons – Thursday, STV, 8:30pm

The Brecon Beacons National Park in Wales is a hive of activity. This undemanding series spotlights some of its residents as they adapt to seasonal changes. 

Against an epic backdrop of mountainous vistas, we meet characters such as Harry Legge-Bourke, a textbook toff and full time custodian of the Glanusk Estate. An ex-military officer and former pageboy to the Queen, Harry is a keen traditionalist on a constant stressful mission to keep the estate afloat. 

His galumphing lifestyle is contrasted with that of the Phillips family, who have been farming in this area for five generations. They’re nice people. We also spend time with the local mountain rescue team, who are often called out to assist unwary (some might say foolhardy) tourists. 

No Body Recovered – Thursday, STV, 9pm

Early last year, Michael O’Leary from West Wales went missing. A middle-aged family man, his disappearance made no sense. 

The last text he apparently sent to his loved ones read: “I’m so sorry.” His car was found abandoned not far from where he lived. The police initially suspected suicide, but they eventually discovered that O’Leary had been involved in an affair with the wife of one of his friends. Her husband then became the prime suspect. 

We all enjoy a good mystery, but I’m always torn when it comes to these true-crime documentaries. The death of Michael O’Leary was a terrible tragedy, but should we really be watching a programme about it? What purpose does it serve?

LAST WEEK’S TV

Baptiste – Sunday 18th July, BBC One

The second series of this spin-off from The Missing got off to a leisurely start, presumably because writers Jack and Harry Williams - a prolific pair of superior hacks - are secure in the knowledge that viewers trust them to deliver the addictive twist-strewn goods in due course.

Sure enough, the various threads of intrigue rapidly entwined in the last ten minutes. 

Baptiste is one of my favourite TV 'tecs. A careworn Frenchman who exhibits an almost pathological obsession with solving missing person cases, he’s driven by a sort of self-serving altruism: helping people makes him feel like his life is worthwhile. And that quietly commanding performance from French-Turkish actor Tchecky Karyo is key to the programme’s appeal.

Professor T. – Sunday 18th July, STV

This adaptation of a Belgian TV series is woefully misjudged. It nominally presents itself as a classy, whimsical Sunday night detective yarn starring comedian Ben Miller as a ‘quirky’ Cambridge criminologist who assists the police in their enquiries. The antagonist in episode one? A masked serial rapist. 

You simply cannot broach that harrowing territory for the purposes of shallow entertainment. Professor T demands of its audience a willingness to tolerate whiplash shifts in tone. Dunno about you, but I’m not prepared to do that. 

Not only is Professor T distasteful, it’s also entirely rote and derivative: a pedestrian crime caper with a dubious tone-deaf streak. Baptiste isn’t perfect, but at least it has some sort of moral compass. 

Saturday, 23 April 2016

TV Review: I WANT MY WIFE BACK + MICHAEL McINTYRE'S BIG SHOW

This article was originally published in The Dundee Courier on 23 April 2016.


I Want My Wife Back: Monday, BBC One

Michael McIntyre’s Big Show: Saturday, BBC One

Only in the boating pond of gentle British farce do the following vessels collide: meddling in-laws, slovenly best friends, philandering workmates, flirtatious secretaries, easily avoidable misunderstandings and, drowning in the middle, our old friend the harassed, suburban middle-aged man shrugging haplessly.

There’s nothing wrong with these stock devices in and of themselves, it’s just that I Want My Wife Back sticks to them with rigid orthodoxy.

Part of BBC One’s new Monday night comedy power hour – the other half being a curious Peter Kay compilation largely comprised of work he did for Channel 4 – it’s a traditional sitcom starring Ben Miller as Murray, a well-meaning business drone who is dismayed when his wife decides to leave him on her 40th birthday.

Murray is a workaholic, an absent partner, so she’s had enough. The spark has gone. But Murray still loves her (it’s suggested that she still has glimmers of affection for him), so he does everything in his limited power to woo her back.

It’s a half-decent premise, predictably executed. Miller, a competent comic actor, does what he can with his beleaguered nice guy act. But his hunched-up jumble of jittery faux pas can’t disguise the fact that Murray is a bland protagonist. It’s amiable enough, but we’ve seen it all before.

Inevitably, the first episode climaxed (gently, of course) with a surprise 40th birthday party during which everything went wrong. Thanks to the estranged wife’s parents, she and Murray were shipped off to a romantic foreign holiday. Oh the calamity!

The first episode of any sitcom has to work hard to get viewers onside. We need time to get to know the characters and for the situation to bed in, so it’s perhaps unfair to dismiss I Want My Wife Back completely at this point. But there was nothing in this lazy opener to suggest that it will offer any surprises in future.

Joining it squarely in the middle of the road is Michael McIntyre’s Big Show. It’s a shamelessly derivative yet tolerable heap of Saturday night variety flotsam in which the tirelessly mainstream comic unleashes a slick barrage of Beadle-esque disguises, Edmonds-style pranks and Barrymore-shaped japes with the Great British Public.

I’m not a McIntyre fan, although I appreciate his appeal and the skill with which he plies his trade. Delivering trite observations in a consummately professional, excitable simian fashion, he’s the benign king of cuddly comfort comedy. He’s good at what he does, but what he does is of no lasting interest. Nevertheless, it would be silly (albeit funny, a la Stewart Lee) to pretend that he’s detestable in any way.

A seemingly improvised segment with an audience member showed how quick he can be, and the item in which he surprises members of the public is quite sweet. Last week it was a Welsh hairdresser who dreams of becoming a professional singer. Big-hearted McIntyre rewarded her with a Michael Ball duet. Surely every girl’s fantasy?

There was music for the kids from Tinie Tempah, old-fashioned novelty from some acrobats, and a mildly amusing skit involving Geri Halliwell (she’s apparently a Horner now) during which McIntyre harmlessly bothered people in her mobile phone address book.

All in all, a passable rival for Ant & Dec on t’other side.

And if we must have MOR comedians, then I’d rather McIntyre over John Bishop. McIntyre has some presence at least. Bishop is just a man who says things.