Whoop whoop holler holler, it's back. Watched it last night, as part of my self-pitying 'too choked with 'flu to leave the house' TV/Internet binge. Always a relief to remind myself that, no matter how shallow and braindead the gay scene can appear, it never quite matches the searing naffness of this particular pillar of the Heteroppressive Patriarchy.
More to the point, the show itself seemed immeasurably dated somehow. In this age of text-messages, online dating, email relationships, the very concept of the 'blind date' seems oddly antiquated.
What d'you think? Don't tell us now, until we've heard Our Graham with a quick reminder... |