WELL, WE know THIS one existed
MORE CHROMAKEYED black velvet marionettage for summer holiday mornings
CHUNKY CHROMAKEYED puppetry
KIDS' SPINOFF from CRANE featuring SAM KYDD as the titular blarney-peddling hoodlum-pounding scruff.
ANOTHER BLOODY sci-fi musical (see FACE LIFT).
PRE-SWAP SHOP carry-on of precious little consequence and even fewer viewers.
RESIDENT PATIENT of the Beeb's early 70s schedules
FOWL PLAY from the North.
TEXTBOOK WORTHY-BUT-DULL show on "issues" for "young adults" by "young adults"
NOW THIS is what we call obscure.
ADULT TISWAS
PIDDLING TITFER scripted by the Esmonde-Larbey GOOD LIFE dream team had RICHARD BRIERS and MICHAEL GAMBON
SUPERLATIVE BRIT-FI anthology in the old TWILIGHT ZONE format
LUGBURIOUS LUNCHTIME fare for kids fronted by a cartoon seagull, whose chief job was to fill in the wearied viewer on the...
PAPERFOLDY SHOW similar to the later ART OF...
ARCH SATIRE on power games in the PR department of a large corporation and one most-literate series ever to grace the screen.
“A group of people snivelling at a dog’s funeral. Daft I call it!” Meanwhile, further on: “Should children call their parents by...
QUARTET OF big-haired, big-suited losers meet in none-more-late-80s "sit" venue of a singles bar and proceed to chase each other's affections in...
UBIQUITOUSLY HALF-REMEMBERED dubbed film
ALL UNDER the banner of the "weekly review of sport", these "sturdy" vehicles rounded up the action for the football-deprived midweek pundit.
SECOND WORLD war adventures of a bunch of characters played by actors who seemed to star in every other Australian film and...
PERENIALLY KNOCKED yet persistently nifty sitcom warhorse blessed with one of the greatest TV themes ever
MILTON KEYNES-BAITING drama about a new town which controls its citizens via a bizarre daily soap.
DEFINITIVE SMALL-SCREEN sleuthathon saddling JEREMY BRETT, for good or ill (the latter, as it turned out) with the role of a lifetime.
"THEY SAY: 'Do you realise you're eating something dead there?' Well yes, I do, and as a matter of fact, I'm enjoying...
EXPECTED EXQUISITE dog-faced drollery from the rumbling northern ranconteur
THE BAY CITY ROLLERS Show.
FEMALE VENTRILOQUIST no longer with us who garned her own variety specials on the strength of the over-cute Lamp Chop
YET ANOTHER wretched mid-80s sitcom with woeful sit and even worse com.
FORGOTTEN SITCOMMAGE with DAVID "LUCKY FELLER" JASON
NOT A single Pacino in sight for this corrupt cop spin-off series; instead, DAVID "BRIDGET LOVES" BIRNEY was the exposey good apple...
FROM THE crime-addled mind of Lord TED "DIXON OF" WILLIS came this ropey historical number
"WHAT DOES university mean?"
ALL-ENGLISH-LIFE IS here Sunday night village affair
CRAPLY ANIMATED capers of footwear with predictable personalities
AFFABLE, NOTHING-TOO-COMPLEX popular science effort
RIDING THE 1970s home crafts (i.e. Britain is broke) boom like a hastily-put-together show possessed
THIS WAS HTV's attempt at reflecting the varied and exciting (it says here) Welsh music scene
VOLUMINOUS VICTORIAN pinafore parade courtesy of template BBC adaptation of Frances Hodgson Burnett tome.
ARCHETYPAL "BITTERSWEET" comdram about a constantly hopeless boxer
EPONYMOUS, ER, man buggers off from CAROL ROYLE (as made plain in wistful opening titles).
SUNDAY MORNING positive programming for the disabled, featuring BRIAN RIX and some odd cartoon people.
L! I! N! G! O! ran the sub-Ottawan theme tune to this half-remembered, half-arsed bingo-based Thursday night quiz
NO RELATION to your rug-cutting frug-promoting Ayshea affair, oh no.
ROTTEN REPLACEMENT for PIPKINS
LOW-KEY LARKERY in pretend London nightspot the Seal Club
LIGHTHOUSE-BESIEGING, SURGERY-BAITING, Dr Who-shagging, wart-wielding epic
THE ONE that went "That's right, I'm back, and it's not a repeat" even when it was.
FREDDIE "DREAMERS" GARRITTY marshalled this music/talent/adventure show with audience participation.
RAGGED STUDIO-BOUND videotape romp through the turn of the century life of the titular royal-bedding ragamuffin
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