‘Misfits’: Series 3 Episode 7 review
Grab yourself a baseball bat and a Cornetto; it’s zombie cheerleader time!
Grab yourself a baseball bat and a Cornetto; it’s zombie cheerleader time!
It’s quite enjoyable to wallow in the knowledge that the world really is going to get this bad.
Our Misfits gang have stopped rapists, comic book freaks, and even the Nazis. Their mission this week? Have some ice cream and, err… save Rudy’s penis…
The first of three darkly comic dramas written by Charlie Brooker is an exploration of the potency of public opinion and almost an epitaph for a society so constantly bombarded with data that it is no longer able to process information; it can only react, become bored, and move onto something else. Even the most … >
After the emotionally charged events of Lancelot du Lac, which resulted in Gwen’s banishment, we wondered how Merlin would follow it this week?
Having to hang on for one week to find out what happens next would be bad enough; having to wait ten is going to be torture.
Typical. Just when you man-up and decide to ask the girl you fancy out for a drink, along comes a body-swapping coma victim to ruin your plans.
It’s hard to recall an episode of Merlin that has been more compelling to watch, or one whose ramifications on the overall story will be felt more.
Friedrich the Nazi-hunter’s got Curtis’ old timey-wimey power, he’s got a knife, and he’s got a plan: let’s kill Hitler. What could possibly go wrong?
An atmospheric pre-credit sequence set the tone for a tense episode chock full of jumps and scares.