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Oh look, my favorite London blog and one of my very favorite actors, united - in pseudonym / title anyway.

Alright, so this show was released last year, but I only just found it now.

Do you know how long ago it was since I saw any new films, tele or absorbed any new cultural influences, for that matter, in English? Unlike most expats and even locals here, I do not have satellite; where I live (and with only a coathanger for an aerial), I’m lucky to get “normal tele” (analog) and the TDT (digital tele) hasn’t reached us yet.

When my dad was alive (he died in early 2001), he used to send me VHS tapes nearly every week, so I have this amazing collection of videos, most guaranteed to have at least one Lovejoy, Only Fools and Horses, Antiques Roadshow

Actually, the tapes themselves will qualify to appear on the latter soon. :)

But they (along with movies I’d purchased in the past, when I had money) have become “old friends” and, besides, that’s the only English tele I’ve seen in almost two decades. (Have I missed anything? That’s what I thought, probably not.)

Ever mindful of the dangers of wallowing in some rose tinted version of the past, nevertheless, watching the same old thing has become much less undesirable than having nothing at all that one can simply relax and vegetate to.

The old films could, mostly, be replaced on DVD, which will (technically) play on a computer, IF one had money, but I don’t and some can’t and some of the other stuff on those tapes is unrepeatable … So, last year, I bought a “gadget” and software to connect the VHS to the computer to “digitize” them and, an external hard drive to hold this “digital nostalgia / crap” collection.

Not that I’ve actually been able to make it all work yet … Then, over Christmas the video machine (on top of everything else) died. Well, it’s terminally ill and the sound is buggered. I’m hoping a clean will work. Spit. Spit. Spit.

Yes, of course I can understand and do watch the Spanish tele, but the infernal and utterly terrible dubbing kinda takes all the joy out of the exercise!

So does trying to simultaneously translate and explain every damn thing from the tele to my non-Spanish speaking mother during the month she was here.

“Relax / vegetate in front of the tele” are just not phrases that fit.

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