You, In Leather. It’s Giving Me The Horn

Ah, Gene, Bolly and the gang are back tonight and we’re soooo happy. We don’t watch that much TV but when we find something we like we really like it.

Back to the 1980s we go, and into Soho. Don’t read the plot synopsis on the BBC site, it’s got a couple of spoilers in it. Suffice to say that if you can get the BBC where you are I think we’re all in for a treat.

Personally I can’t bring myself to be as brusque as Gene. I think Suze is definitely coming round to the idea that she’d like me to be that sort of unrepentantly macho 1970s/80s man. However I doubt that she’d like it that much if I were, she’s too much of her own woman to be bossed around and I think it would cause a lot of arguments even if it were a bit of role play. Passive is not in her nature.

But I think we could both put up with the car. Pity I can’t afford one of the few Quattros left running.

BTW the title is a quote from the first series, in case you’re not an Ashes To Ashes anorak.