…Anna Livia?
(Those that know, know…)
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While I know what you mean, I think that might be a little unfair to Anna Livia, which isn’t something I ever expected to type.
Joy is aural Japanese knotweed. She is triple-distilled banality. She is the plot equivalent of herpes. She’s aspartame. She’s palm oil.
A split second before she delivered the line, I knew she was going to say ‘If you’re shoo-er’ and I have never loathed a character or their actor with such intensity (and I practise a lot, as you know).
WTAF do TBTB think they are doing? It must be some private game. The programme has run its course and should be disposed of with some dignity, and this is not the way to do that.
Meanwhile, I half wish Shorn o’competence were still around. At least then there’d be a fighting chance that Mick would smack that bloody woman about a bit.
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