If you’re looking for a man who loves danger, to whom love is a stranger… THIS MAN IS THE ONE!!!

I was already planning on not doing much today, and general exhaustion and tiredness didn’t help. So, I curled up on the sofa, and split my time between reading The Clan Corporate by Charles Stross (for a book review – and thank god I’d read the previous ones, as it’s fun, but it is in danger of getting overcomplicated…), and bathing in the sheer joy and pulp lunacy that is Adam Adamant Lives! The absolute definition of cult viewing, it’s a creaky yet hugely entertaining 1966 comedy adventure that was partly aimed as the BBC’s answer to The Avengers, and stars Gerald Harper as a Edwardian swashbuckling adventurer who’s unexpectedly frozen for decades, and when defrosted finds himself in Swinging Sixties London, where there are plenty of criminals, gangsters and evil-doers to battle. In many ways it’s utterly cliched, dated and ludicrous, and yet it’s also packed full of genuine charm, with Harper being an impossibly gentlemanly leading man, and some of the most outrageous camp humour imaginable, as well as plenty of entertaingly awful fight sequences. The kind of show it’s easy to laugh at, and yet you can’t help but embrace for all its joys and faults, Adam Adamant Lives certainly cheered me up this afternoon (especially in the moment where I got to the end of one particularly offbeat and stylish episode, dealing with a deadly group of charitable ladies who were bumping off politicians using mind control, and was somewhat amazed to discover that it had been directed by a youthful Ridley Scott…). So, here for your delectation is the hilarious Bond-style theme tune (sung by Kathy Kirby), accompanied by the equally hilarious title sequence (which couldn’t be more Sixties if it tried) and a somewhat random collection of clips. All together now: “BOLD… as a knight in white ARMOUR….”

TV EYE: HolmesWatch (part 1)

Sometimes I think that it’s the same as with Doctor Who – that the first Sherlock Holmes you see is the one that sticks with you. Then, of course, I remember that the first Sherlock Holmes adaptation I ever saw was The Hound of the Baskervilles with Tom Baker as the Great Detective, and while I love Mad Uncle Tom to bits, he really wasn’t a Sherlock there (weirdly enough, he was far more Holmesian in Who story The Talons of Weng Chiang). No, when it comes to screen versions of Holmes, it’s the Granada TV adaptations, and Jeremy Brett or nothing. He’s lodged in my brain as Holmes, and- particularly in his first few series – perfectly captures the mix of brilliance and antisocial nuttiness of the character, riding the line between outrageous and controlled with severe aplomb. As a result of this, I couldn’t resist picking up, as part of my recent exchange-voucher-empowered DVD acquisitions, a 9-Disc set of the ‘Adventures’ and ‘Return’ series of the Granada adaptations – I’m not so worried about the later ones, as once they’d burned through all the classic stories, they did their best with some of the lesser Conan Doyle examples, but it was never quite the same. So, I’ve got them, and I’ve started working my way through the set, and I thought it’d be fun to record my reactions. We start today with a six part catch-up section, including one repeat caught on ITV3. For anyone who hasn’t read the stories, fear the spoilers…

‘Always travel armed while East of Aldgate, Watson…’

T-Minus 13 Days

I haven’t quite got the details sorted yet – but whatever happens, I will be in Manchester in two weeks time. The weekend was spent in lots of travelling and visiting (my friend Paul in Bournemouth, and my sister in Devon), and now I’m back, and suddenly this is all feeling much harder than before. Three days of subbing at IPC is helping keep me occupied, as will various other activities planned over the next week or so, but right now this is feeling somewhere between the most sensible thing I can possibly do in the circumstances (something which will, eventually, be better and healthier for me), and like I’m voluntarily cutting my own leg off without anasthetic – and then wondering exactly how the hell I’m going to be able to walk afterwards. I know I’ll be able to – it’s just that doubt and dark thoughts are worryingly frequent companions right now.

I am, at least, enjoying the hell out of Season 1 of The Wire, and realising I’m really going to have to start collecting the rest of the show. I’m also enjoying Charlie Jade, I’ve got lots of stuff lined up after that (including some classic Who), and whatever happens, I am going to get through to a point where I can smile again (even if it takes me a little while)…