I’m going to go on a small block of Rowan Atkinson
this week, one specific show where he shoots, kills,
and eats a carrier pigeon that was sent to the front
lines with orders from higher up telling him and his
men to advance towards the enemy, and certain death.
The series starts off with him sitting in the court
room, awaiting his fate, watching his associates
screw up any hope of a defense that he may have had.
I loved that whole series, watch it from the beginning.
It’s the best of British television, nothing that smart
will ever be made here, it’s a pity…