Oh what have they done to my favourite TV crime series Broadchurch?
Every Monday night I’ve switched on, convinced that this time it would all work out the way I’d hoped that the story line would get better, that the plot would be convincing, that I’d feel that rush of adrenalin that happened with the first series.
Instead, it’s all muddle and confusion.
I’m a big fan of David Tennant and Olivia Colman but I’m tired of David’s exaggerated facial grimaces and I don’t think even Olivia is on form this time round.
More than two million viewers have already given up on it but I won’t. I’ll stick it out but the producers and directors need to get a grip.
They had a cracking script first time around, brilliant acting performances, realistic and gripping drama, brilliant scenery.
OK, the Dorset beach still looks fantastic and I fancy a holiday there, but the rest of it is very ho-hum-average.
Go on surprise us. Pull something out of the bag that makes us unable to go and make a cup of tea in case we miss a vital moment.
We’re waiting
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