I think you are spot on there.Quote:
Originally Posted by parkerman
This week was a good example of the two shows. I don't want to prattle on about EE's main rival but, Danny Baldwin comes home as normal, disappointed after losing a darts match, finds his ex-wife and son in bed. I hate the storyline personally but I thought the surprise of Danny finding out was well done indeed - just sudden and without cliche techniques.
Now last night's EE, well where do you start for unrealistic things...
First of all, Joe takes batteries out of the smoke alarm. I almost turned off at this point, as you just knew there would be a fire.
And then for the rest of the episode. Pauline's descent into depression and doom was being signposted with all the skill and subtlety of a baseball bat applied to the skull.
Pauline feeling a lot better after talking to her son, then within half an hour was contemplating suicide - yet another case of the plot overthrowing character. And what was with the feet walking up the stairs????
The discussion round the table with Dot, Joe, Sonia and Martin: blimey how far fetched and staged can you get? Discussing Pauline's 'state' over tea using Lou's old tea-set, and Joe suspecting Pauline of being depressed - how does he know? When did he suddenly become a doctor?
Finally to Pauline packing her belongings. No way would Pauline leave her life-long home, and not just at the spur of the moment either, or slip of a tongue in Martin's case. She would not even consider it. Totally out of character again.
It's a shame, because I saw Thursday's episode and there were parts of which that I rather enjoyed. However last night summed up everything that is wrong with modern day EastEnders. It should have been a memorable episode. Instead I saw it as poorly written rubbish....
..and I haven't even discussed Miller 'comedy', wooden Ben and Stella the most ridiculous brief in history, Evil Ian ( personality transplant again :rolleyes: ) - as if Jane would go to the park. That text business was so cliched as well at the end. Just an hour of awfulness all round.
Back to my D-Train CD.....