James Donaghy
ASIN: B009ZLDZE8
Publisher: unknown
Pages: 116
This is the third Television Can Blow Me. It will probably be the last for a while and it is for the best because the world of television needs to catch its breath. The opening three book salvo has already been the greatest trilogy since Three Colours, Naked Gun or Barrera-Morales. With it, Aerial Telly establishes himself as the only television critic of any consequence and ensures that his name will live eternally while those of his peers¹ are forgotten the moment they are mentioned. Once again mental acuity, stylistic flair and ethical valour are his calling cards. He speaks real words while you bluster and splatter like the mushmouth calamity you are. His conviction is clear and unwavering while yours is a feather catching any thermal that will have it. He gets fly chicks hitting him up on his pager - you get busted broads turning you down and MAJOR. American TV? Handled. UK comedy? ...