What’s the most entertaining way of starting a post about an old gameshow? How about a piece about how my cat died last month? That’s hilarious, maybe I could follow it up with some talk about my miserable teenage years as an encore.
But much as I could write a long eulogy about my poor Tom – and he was a really good cat – that’s not really what this place is for. Instead, here’s a related question: what TV is best to watch in order to cheer yourself up when things like this happen?
My first answer would be a favourite sitcom, but that doesn’t seem to be quite right. When sitting in mourning for a kitty who’s become part of the family, you don’t really want TV screaming at you to laugh; you’d feel like telling it to sod off. Likewise, another initial idea was Kenny Everett’s Thames shows, but much as I love that man to bits, I suspect a concentrated burst of zaniness isn’t quite what I need right now.
So what is the answer? A drama? No, I can’t deal with anything remotely serious. A vaguely light, comedic film? No, I can’t sit still and concentrate for that long. A cookery show? No, I still want to remain awake.1
In the end, the solution was already sitting on my shelf, awaiting exactly the right moment: Network DVD’s boxset of the first few years of Give Us a Clue. A show seemingly designed to cheer you up, without haranguing you. And with a parade of pleasant faces on offer, it’s a little like a continuous group of friends popping round to raise your spirits.
You may think I’m being unfair on cookery shows here. They do, of course, have a perfect right to exist. I might even watch and enjoy them occasionally. I just think 53 hours of MasterChef in various forms across the BBC in 2022 is a bit much, when Ofcom claims they only did 108 hours of scripted comedy in the same year. And that doesn’t include MasterChef Australia, or any signed broadcasts. ↩


