Michael Palin's 'Mail-Order Brides Of Eastern Europe'?
I'm historically a fan of all these Palinventures, "Pole To Pole" being my favorite, yet though I enjoyed sitting back, relaxing and letting this latest journey wash over me, a few irksome criticisms did come to mind. And where does one turn when one wants to criticize (or "criticise", even) - why, The Internet of course!
The first thing that I noticed was how rushed Palin seemed to be at the beginning. Granted, perhaps there really wasn't much to do in the fairly recently bombed-out remains of Yugoslavia, and the show does slow down a bit as it goes on, spending a wonderfully extended time in Capadocea, for instance. But yeah, at first it seems like there's less to do in Serbia than there was in the middle of the Sahara.
The second repetitive stress disorder that kept cropping up was Palin's forceful, "ask the question AND answer it" style of interview. It got really tiresome to hear him NOT ask, "how do you feel about your country's recent freedom" and rather spout off stuff like, "is it hard adjusting to the new way of things, where once you were under the iron fist of communism and you weren't free but all your needs were seen to, whereas now you're free but have to find a job or make a living... blah blah blah". I mean it's not really a question, more an opinion he (or the producers) have already formed and have now just corraled some poor unsuspecting English-as-a-third-language civilian, who they merely want to corroborate their story. Interviewees are often left just nodding in agreement, "exactly exactly". That's not a lot of fun to watch.
What IS fun to watch is the last interesting "new" direction of this series as opposed to the older ones. Did anyone else notice that no matter where Palin goes, this 63-year-old married Brit just happens to find a young buxom slavic female beauty to "guide" him around wherever he happens to be? I mean okay, kudos to the producers for roping in some eye candy, but it starts to become awkward and obvious, culminating in the outrageous "coincidence" where Palin finds himself quite by chance lying in a mud bath next to a naked current Miss World. I mean I just threw up my hands - not really out of any complaint, but more like a "come on, this is getting a bit too Benny Hill, isn't it?"
All these minute and unimportant irks aside, I definitely enjoyed it, the second half especially, not as much as "Around The World" or "Full Circle", but definitely more than "Sahara"s Guide To Sand, Sand And More Sand.
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