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The Butch[er][s] is[/are] back

FRANK! EastEnders, BBC One, Mon & Fri 8.00pm, Tue & Thu 7.30pm

Exciting and solemn (mainly exciting) times in EastEnders this week, as the soap pays a very special tribute to the late Mike Reid with four episodes centred around the funeral of Frank Butcher. Pat and Peggy’s health spa / civil partnership witnessing break is interrupted by the arrival of Ricky and Diane (DIANE!) with some grave news about their mutual ex-husband, and over the course of the week the Square’s residents (the few who’ve been in it for longer than two years, anyway) pay their respects in true East End style. There may be piano playing. There could be arguments. It’s going to be quite a week.

Of course, it’s not Frank’s first funeral, and the biggest tragedy of all is that with the magnificent Mike Reid officially dead in real actual life, there’s no chance of Frank popping out of the coffin mid-service in one of those moments of supreme good taste with which he was always so closely associated (see Fig. 1). So now the REAL thrill is the return of three of Frank’s offspring (advance reports make no mention of Clare ‘occasional table’ Butcher, the Belinda Slater of the family, but we live in hope), with Sophie Lawrence briefly reappearing as Diane (DIANE!) after her last brief reappearance 11 years ago, Charlie Brooks temporarily dragging Janine out of cold storage for the first time since 2004, and serial returnee Sid Owen returning PERMANENTLY (or at least until the lure of To Buy Or Not To Buy and I’m A Celebrity becomes too great) as Ricky, conveniently at exactly the same time as Patsy Palmer makes a similarly permanent return as Bianca ‘the former Mrs Ricky Butcher’ Jackson, now with added kids, added not a very good singing voice and apparently no money.

So what’s everyone been up to in their absence? Well, Bianca’s been collecting kids and failing to have any money (see above), while Ricky’s bafflingly been doing rather well for himself money-wise, and has landed a gold-digging girlfriend in the shape of Siobhan ‘not former-EastEnder Daniela Denby-Ashe’ Hayes from My Family. Janine’s been hard at work competing with Leanne Battersby in the perpetual ex-cocaine addict, ex-prostitute, money-grabbing bitch parallel life stakes, and appears to be back mainly for the reading of the will (presumably hoping for some cash to cover the cost of the petrol she’s presumably planning to buy for the small Italian restaurant she’s presumably been running for about a year – looks like Leanne’s about to pip you to the post on that one, Janine!), while Diane (DIANE!) has taken responsibility for her son (the frequently offloaded Jacques), is training to be a doctor and has already trained to be a lesbian, evidently hoping to minimise the risk of accidentally falling into bed with Ian Beale or Phil Mitchell during her slight return to Albert Square.

Naturally, the return of Sophie Lawrence is the most exciting part of all this for us, with the early-90s episode where Frank found Diane (DIANE!) living in Paris being our earliest memory of that peculiarly EastEnders thing of having someone only appear right at the very end of an episode and then putting them at the top of the cast list in the end credits, adding SIGNIFICANCE and INTRIGUE and EXCITEMENT to their appearance.

Elsewhere, Pat and Peggy obviously use the funeral as an excuse for another punch-up, selfish Chelsea goes in search of her apparently-selfish father to erroneously claim some bone marrow or bum some cash for a dress or something, and Honey probably does the whole death-related malapropism thing quite a lot (to death, in fact). Ricky, Diane (DIANE!), Janine: please accept our sincerest condonances.

We LOL LOLyoaks

The Lovely Kate writes: On what other site could you find such wonders of humorous bad taste as the Hollyoaks rape sweepstake?. In fact the Hollyoaks thread may be my highlight of this board, particularly now that it has spawned the genius that is LOLYoaks.

One of our proudest achievements is that lowculture has made Hollyoaks accessible to the many people who simply cannot be arsed to watch it. And how have we done it? Well, with these! Whatever they mean, we love ‘em.

The Lowculture Laws of Soap

Our mad messageboard crowd have been listing the laws of soap. This is what they came up with:

1) No matter how poor you claim to be, you will still be able to go to the pub every night and get a round in.

2) All sex will end in simultaneous orgasm, and no one will ever compalin about Mr Droopy or period pains.

3) Your partner will shag your best friend within six weeks of their arrival.

4) All divorced people will sleep with their ex – normally the day before they marry someone else.

5) Weddings will never got to plan.

6) Births can only be on Christmas day or whenever someone else dies nearby.

7) When you get divorced, instead of starting a new life you will move to a dingy flat 50 yards away.

8) All members of the opposite sex must fancy the show’s star no matter how ugly the star is (see Phil Mitchell or Bet Lynch or Bev)

9) Babies must fall ill and be rushed to hospital at some point during their first three months of life.

10) All children under 12 will spend 90% of the time in the bedroom or eating beans and chips.

11) No one will ever cook breakfast.

12) People just standing around in the background of pubs do not obey any known laws of pub standing around.

13) As soon as children reach the age of 13 they mutate into a much older actor and develop a sociopathic disorder.

14) If a married woman has an affair, the cuckolded husband immediately becomes best friends with the bloke she’s sleeping with, and has always been best friends with him, regardless of all evidence to the contrary.

15) It never rains… but it pours.

16) No-one watches soap operas.

17) People can easily be placed into boxes marked “Good”, or “Bad”

18) All situations resolve themselves within a month.

19) If in doubt, give one of the characters amnesia.

20) There will be only one well-known, but usually quite small, venue that will be used for all events – weddings, christenings, birthdays, bar mitzvahs… etc.

21) Normal acoustics do not apply. People can talk normally in crowded nightclubs. Also, people can hear softly spoken conversations from across the room despite lots of people talking and the radio being on.

Neighbours-only rules:

22) When something dramatic has happened, the music fades up at the end of the scene while there is a close up on the affected party – which lingers far longer than any normal person would hold the same expression for.

23) If someone doesn’t live in Ramsey Street they are instantly EVIL. However, this fades depending on how long they spend on the show.

24) The more comfortable and open a gay character is about their sexuality, the less attractive they willll be (eg Lance in Brookside, Derek in EastEnders and Vince in Crossroads). This also explains why Nick from Hollyoaks becomes less appealing with each passing episode.

25) If you know a very private secret about someone, you will reveal it at the top of your voice in the Vic.

26) Hardly anyone goes to university, and if they do, it’s always a local one. This excludes Hollyoaks, which has a reasonably high student population, all of whom seem to live in nicer accommodation, wear nicer clothes, and generally spend more money on having exciting adventures, like being murdered, than real students.

27) Dogs never die of natural causes. They will always be run over.

28) Any pets or children can be passed on to new owners at any time.

29) People never buy alcohol from an off-license – it comes from the local pub.

30) Everyone listens to the same radio station.

31) The local paper always looks like something a infant school kid knocked up in a very poor word processing package.

32) You can blag your way into any job – from supermarket trolley man to solicitor.

40) The only music teenagers ever play loudly will be heavy rock with no lyrics.

41) If you develop a severe mental illness, eating disorder or pathology such as self harm, all symptoms will miraculously cease a fortnight after this fact is discovered. Unless you go to a clinic, where you will have no therapy but make a new best friend or fall in love with the one person who sees through all the bullshit.

And one of our own:

42) If you ever hug someone, you must always pull a face over their shoulder to indicate your secret displeasure.

The dark forces of Mr Udagawa

Odd things are happening in the world of lowculture – we are being haunted by the spirit of Mr Udagawa.

As everyone knows, Mr Udagawa was an important Japanese businessman whom Paul Robinson was on a constant mission to impress in Neighbours, circa 1987.

The presence of Mr Udagawa set in motion a chain of events that saw Paul propose a marriage of convenience to Gail Lewis, in the hope that his Japanese friend would invest more money in the Robinson Corporation if he was a respectable married man instead of a wealthy playboy gadabout. This led to a series of 375 hilarious misunderstandings, one minor confrontation with Mrs Mangel and, eventually, Gail having triplets and running away with them, never to be seen again.

As if this was not enough, Mr Udagawa returned some five years and 1000 episodes later, in the thick of a plot in which Christina thought a suicidal Paul had been burned to death in a derelict country house.

With Mr Udagawa cast as some kind of comedy harbinger of doom, we were more than a little bit concerned when he appeared to us in a dream last Thursday night, but thought no more of it until yesterday, when we downloaded something called The Book Of Many Little Things from disappointment.com.

There, on page two of the book, was a note thanking Mr Udagawa. Our blood ran cold.

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We’re thinking of going into hiding, but fear Mr Udagawa will only track us down, shame us into marriage, then set us on fire. If he does, you’ll be the first to know.

TV things you will only understand if you are Scottish

1. Dotaman

In which Donnie Macleod would prance around in a manner quite unbecoming a man of his age. Think Timmy Mallet with a beard, talking Gaelic, and singing ludicrous songs of his own devising. Unbelievaby, this is still on!

2. Glen Michael’s Cartoon Cavalcade

Freaky Sunday afternoon treat that was on just before Scotsport which showed only the very worst cartoons the animiation industry had to offer. Glen was usually aided by a funny little dog called Rusty and an old oil lamp called Paladin, which could speak in the barely-disguised voice of Glen Michael, and was always slagging him off. It had the best theme tune of any programme ever, even when STV tried to jazz it up in the late 80s with a series of ill-advised remixes. And you could write in with your birthday dedications.

3. The Untied Shoelaces Show

Because we got our summer holidays slightly earlier than the rest of the UK, we used to get special holiday tv programmes, of which this was the most notable. It was presented by ‘Tiger’ Tim Stevens, and always had a really boring magician or something. It was a blessed relief when the repeats of the Pink Pather and Heidi kicked in around August.

4. Thingamijig

Jack McLaughlan. In a kilt. Every Friday night. Pretending to have a barn dance in the STV studios in Cowcaddens. Hoots!

5. Now You See It

Johnny Beattie presented this ridiculous gameshow, which somehow managed to last for nine years.

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The next instalment

Forget Neo in the Matrix with all his kung fu tomfoolery. Wolverine and his fancy claws? Pah! A ream of A4 and a bottle of correction fluid are all that’s needed by lowculture’s favourite movie figure of the year.

Yes – Angela Lansbury is reprising the role of crime-solving mystery writer Jessica Fletcher for a new (tv) film set in Ireland.

The Celtic Riddle, based on a novel by Canadian author Lyn Hamilton, sees the 77-year-old visit the fictional village of Ballymure to solve the murder of whoever’s been unfortunate enough to be wandering round within a mile’s radius of her this time.

Okay, so it’s not so much “Ireland” as a set created by Universal Studios in Los Angeles, but Murder, She Wrote has long since astounded us with authentic Emerald Isle influences. The convincing “Oirish” accent of Sheriff Amos Tupper (Tom Bosley), for instance.*

Angela told today how she finds the character of Jessica both entertaining and annoying – and hints she could soon be vying for a change of role.

“She’s terribly nosey, and I want to say ‘why don’t you mind you’re own business and let someone else figure this one out?’” she says.

“I’m shocked that people don’t realised that Jessica Fletcher is another figment of my imagination, and a different person than I am, and I really can play other roles.”

So, what would you like to see as Angela’s next acting challenge? We fancy her taking on the role of an evil cyborg in the next Terminator movie. Let us know what you think by clicking on the comment box below.

To find out more about her new tv film, being broadcast in America this week, visit the CBS site here.

* “Well, oi jist cahn’t oonderstahnd ett, Miss Fletcher. Er, de-diddly-i-de-deedle-de.”

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Life, death and virginity fairies

As usual, Night and Day was off it’s fucking head this week.

In case you didn’t watch it (which we think we can safely assume would account for most of you), here’s a brief summary of what happened:

» Many of the cast appeared in dual roles, as their characters and their respective virginity fairies.

» A main character was killed off by having the complete works of Shakespeare fall on his head.

» Two people tried to avoid each other for fear that they might accidentally commit incest. In reality, they had nothing to worry about, as one of them had been switched at birth.

Treats that are still to come include Jane going missing (again), more virginity fairies, and Natalie ending up in a mental institution. And, of course, the last-ever episode, which will probably be the most mental of the lot. We’ll keep you posted.

Happy event

We’re delighted by the news that Tatu plan to get married if they win the Eurovision Song Contest (albeit slightly shocked that the British entrants, Jemini, have not made a similar pledge).

But the road up the aisle has been a rocky one for our favourite Russian ‘lesbians’.

“We were never faithful to each other. We also had lots of sex with boys.”

The couple plan to make the marital home in a former brothel, which seems strangely appropriate.

Incidentally, the TV moment of the week was on Wednesday’s Liquid News, which featured the following exchange :

Colin Paterson: What do you think of Tatu?

Pete Burns: Pair of silly bitches.

10 thoughts on the return of Dirty Den to EastEnders

1. This could be really good.

2. On the other hand, it could also be really bad.

3. OK, we didn’t ever see a body, but …

4. Didn’t they later fish one out of the river? Which Sharon identified?

5. Mind you, if we remember correctly, she could only identify him by a ring he was wearing, so it could have been anyone.

6. Well, possibly not anyone, but you know what we mean.

7. The guy who plays the ‘new’ Den Jr must be feeling a bit insecure today – after all, they are hardly likely to need two.

8. There is every likelihood that an episode of EastEnders will end with a scene set at night with a shadowy figure stepping out into the path of Sharon Watts and saying ‘Hello, princess.’

9. The producers of EastEnders will now be kicking themselves for killing Angie off last year.

10. Roll on September.

2013 UPDATE: It was quite bad. But Sharon was very good.

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S Club: misery upon misery

We had only just managed to pick ourselves up and resume something close to a normal life following the shocking news of the impending S Club split when we suffered a major setback.

This came in the form of their farewell single, Say Goodbye, which is quite possibly the saddest song you will ever hear in your life. It was all we could do to stop ourselves rushing to the bathroom for the razor blades.

Our spies tell us that the video is even more depressing, so if you should chance upon it on TV this weekend, make sure you’re prepared to weep buckets (especially when Jo fades out right at the end).

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