The broadsheet reviews this morning were mixed about last nights programme.
Cant believe the Guardian columnist watched the same programme I did! The Telegraph liked it better and the Times was seduced as I was!
"But it just seduces you, as ruthlessly as Mitch beds his ladies. Millson has the perfect puppy-dog eyes waiting to be betrayed. Scott is creating a daft website which sees squirrels stuck on top of the world’s most iconic buildings. When an angry Ally goes to graffiti a billboard of Mitch, she’s arrested halfway through the act so it reads “Shith”, rather than “S***head”.
We know that there will be regret and recriminations, and the odd punch thrown. The climax has to be an on-air mea culpa from bad boy Mitch. But who cares? Dearbhla Walsh’s sensuous direction means every interior looks divine, every argument is punctuated by thick, gloopy rain. You can feel the crisp chill of a glass of white. As the seductive soft-rock soundtrack plays over each trembling cheek and broken heart, you just sit there, pressing pause. Panelled leather headboards: lovely."
