Saturday, September 26, 2009

Barney The Movie


Another day another barrage of emails to Live From Studio Five. The first riveting topic of the day was who should play Barbie in the new Barbie film. Slipping in to my disguise of a a 72 year old man once more, here it is:



Dear Live From Studio Five

I can't believe they're making a Barnie film! My grandsons love that dinosaur! They also love Whether's Orginals, but that's a whole other story (maybe one I could come into the studio and talk about?).

Anyway, Wherther's aside for a moment, why not give Wrighty the job! It doesn't really matter who plays him as they wear a big suit, but I still think Wrighty would bring an
extra dimension to the role. My only concern is his bad ankle, I hope it gets better, has he tried a homoeopathic remedy yet?

Sometimes people call me a dinosaur! Can you believe that? I don't even have the most basic of reptilian attributes. Does Wrighty ever get called I dinosaur?

Kindest regards

Love the show

I really do

Alex




Unfortunately this one nor the others I sent were read out, a real shame, but I live to fight another day.

Friday, September 25, 2009

Wrighty's Dance


Yesterday I was determined to be a part of Live From Studio Five. My plan was simply to flood them with emails on every subject they discussed in the show.

The first topic of the day was 'Is Brucie too old to present Strictly'. I cunningly disguised myself as a 72 year old man, as I thought this may increase my chances of getting a mention. This is the email I sent:




Dear Wrighty, Melinda and Sir Alan Sugar's friend

Love the show, and the topics, but mainly I like the show.

Regarding the primary topic of the day, I think Brucie is definetlly too old to present Strictly, why not give the job to Wrighty? Or is he older than Brucie?

I'm sorry, I'm a little old myself (72 and a half) and occasionally lose my sense of judging a humans age. I'm sure Wrighty understands being a distinguished gentleman himself.

In fact, I once asked what turned out to be a eleven year old child what he did during the war! But in my defence he was wearing a top hat and filling out a pensions claim form. Thinking about it, he may have been quite old, I just can't remember.

Anyway I must be going, as while writing this e-letter I'm missing the show. Did I mention I love the show? Well I do, I really do.

I will now sign off with my name in the time honoured fashion, where are my manners?

Here they are

Kindest regards

Love the show

I really do

Alex



Well they only bloody read it out! Well not all of it, just the third line. Kate read it off of a print out though, so I can only hope they read the rest of it.

Wrighty's reaction was mixed. He initially said that he couldn't host Strictly due to his bad ankle, he clearly thinks Brucie shows off some acrobatics while he's hosting the show. After some persuasion, Wrighty changed his tune and thought that he would be the perfect host for the show. He battled through his ankle pain to give us a vulgar hip gyration. The cameraman slowly zoomed in on his swaying groin as we went to the break, I was crying with laughter.

I'll be sending in some more emails today in the hope of making Wrighty do some more dancing, simple pleasures.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Live From Studio Five


TV history was made this week, Keith Chegwin's 'Naked Jungle' was surpassed as the worst programme ever broadcast on these isles. 'Live From Studio Five' is a daily magazine show on Five, and it is awful.

Five's website describe the show as:

'An early evening news and entertainment show with a difference. A mix of celebrity interviews, gossip and banter wrapped around a popular news agenda that everyone's talking about.'


The 'difference' they refer to is, while something like 'The One Show' is shit, 'Live From Studio Five' is really shit.

I'm probably the only person in the country who Sky+s (yes, that is definitely a word) this show everyday. I will now report some of the horrors I've witnessed in its first week.

The first thing you will notice when tuning in is the brightness of Studio Five's lights. They should be commended for the scientific breakthrough of creating lights as bright as the sun, unfortunately such powerful lights aren't ideal for a TV show. One of the millions of ways these lights could be put to better use is to send them up to the International Space Station, and then shine a constant spotlight on Mick Hucknall, hopefully he might get annoyed.

Our hosts for this hour of first class entertainment are Ian Wright (Wrighty), Melinda Messenger and Kate Walsh (one of the rascals from The Apprentice). A triumvirate strong enough to warrant 5 hours of prime TV a week? Unfortunately not, they simply spend the whole hour shouting over each other. If 'Wrighty' isn't making an idiotic comment he's mumbling under his breath about the idiotic comment one of his co presenters has said. It is initially infuriating hearing them constantly interrupting each other, but it becomes a real highlight the show it. So much so that I start to get irritated when they are allowing each other to finish their sentences.

Your probably wondering how the trio cope with some serious subjects like the Trident debate. Well it was certainly an angle on the story that I hadn't heard in the more traditional news outlets. They covered the story alongside one about saving panda bears. Melinda thought it was absolutely crucial that we scrapped all the Trident submarines, and spent all the money on 'saving the pandas'. A noble cause, but Wrighty wasn't impressed, 'what about all the other animals?', quite right Wrighty, what would become of all the other animals? A sobering thought.

Another important subjects we are treated to is Heidi Klum's baby bump. Our heroes are all astounded by the sheer size of it, Kate speculates that she may be giving birth to a walrus. Wrighty hasn't said anything regarding the bump yet, but wait, another picture shows her standing next to Seal (rose kisser), Wrighty sees his opportunity and chimes in with 'LOOK AT THE SIZE OF HIS HEAD!'.

Unfortunately the two girls missed the Seal's hefty cranium, instead of seamlessly moving on Wrighty insists they look at the photo again. We have to wait for about a minute before the production crew manage to get the picture back up, as we hear is Wrighty's mumbling assurances at how big Seal's head is. The tension was unbearable as they unveiled Seal's head once more, as it turned out, Seal does have a big head, Wrighty was delighted.

After teasing all ten of their viewers for the past hour about this interview, it's finally here. The world stands still, Kate Walsh meets Danny Dyer. After some mild flirting between the star duo, conversation turns to Danny Dyer's new film 'Jack Said'. Now let's go back to Five's description of this show, 'a popular news agenda that everyone's talking about', I don't think even Dyer's parents or his deadly friends are talking about his new film. Oh yes, he must be one of their celebrity interviews, their terrible celebrity interviews.

Seek out this train wreck while you can, as it's not going to be around for long. We'll miss it when it's gone.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Finnish Financial Fraud


I recently received a phone call from my bank regarding suspicious activity on my card. This is the second time this year they have called me about a human (maybe an animal - unlikely though) in Finland trying to take some of my money, they probably want to buy some new shoes.

The lady on the phone hastily described to me the severity of the situation. We went through the usual security questions, and then she asked me if I was sure I wasn't in Finland last week, I replied that I was quite certain.

It didn't end there though, to make sure I wasn't being forgetful about my whereabouts she pushed further to find out where I had been. I thought for a minute, 'I think I may have been in London', an awkward pause followed, as if she expected me to suddenly remember that I had mistaken London for Helsinki, again. Still slightly sceptical that I may be in on the whole scam of trying to steal my own money, she relented and agreed to cancel the card and send me a new one. My money was saved, I did a fist pump, that was that.

My card must have been copied when I was in Finland in January. This was quite a long time ago now, so you may suspect a criminal mastermind was behind this. A crook patient enough to sit on those card details for 8 months, playing the long game before snatching all £40 that sit in my spacious account. I only used my card once on that trip, and it was in a tat shop manned by a seemingly lovely old lady (incidentally, it was one of the worst tat shops I have ever been to, featuring a 'I Love Brussels' T-shirt). While I was purchasing a bar of soap, she was copying the card and thinking of all those beautiful things she could buy with my money, what a bitch.

So if you are ever in Helsinki, don't go in the tat shop opposite Helsinki Cathedral. The lady in there may look lovely, but inside she has a heart of petty crime.