I’ve just watched the last episode of Life on Mars. At this point, all I can manage to say is meep.
It was the televisual equivalent of a Pan-Galactic Gargleblaster, in that I feel like I’ve had my brain smashed out with a slice of lemon wrapped round a large gold brick. And that was in the first 15 minutes. Things got a lot more strange, confusing and strangely wonderful after that.
I’ll refrain from saying anything specific until I’ve watched it again, and I’ll probably give it a few days to avoid spoiling it for anyone who hasn’t seen it yet.
But I will say this:
Wow. Just Wow. Seriously Wow.
A more coherent and detailed report will follow later.