Sunday Independent = skin crawling rag
Jody Corcoran, is a so-called journalist who writes hatchet pieces for the Sunday Independent. He has apparently walked the walk of life and, according to himself at least, asks “the hard questions” and “then stands over those questions and takes the flak”. Yeah right you cretinous fool.
In his Sunday Independent article entitled, with very little subtlety, “If Tubridy wanted to get personal, he should have asked questions like a man” he does a real hatchet job on Ryan Tubridy, his presentation of the latest incarnation of the Late Late Show and, by extension, RTE. It’s the most blatantly biased piece of work I have possibly ever read. And you’d never guess that the Sunday Independent is losing ad revenue by the bucketload. And it’s just a coincidence that RTE are a major competitor for ad revenue right?
Not like the Sindo to pick on soft targets at all. And it’s funny how they can one week lay into Brian Cowen and then cosy up to him like best mates the next. What’s it to be? Fish or fowl? The Sindo don’t mind. They’ll turn coat in an act just to find their next victim and a cheap headline.
Oh and Jody Corcoran is a self-trumpeting cretin and he writes for a skin crawling rag. The level of bias in that article is cringeworthy. Tubridy never stood a chance of being judged fairly and I’m certain Corcoran had most of it written before he even got to RTE. At the very least a decision was made to lay into Tubridy and praise Cowen. Praise that wasn’t deserved in my book.
Corcoran’s oneupmanship and lack of real critical judgement are there for all to see. He should take his head out of Cowen’s ass and have a look at his review again without the Sindo issue green tinted glasses. But in reality I doubt he has the balls to write a real, balanced piece. He probably doesn’t know how. And his bosses probably wouldn’t let him anyway.
In my opinion Tubridy did a fine job interviewing Brian Cowen. He was assured, confident and clearly well prepared. Granted he might have given Cowen a little more time to respond but then again Cowen doesn’t have the nous or the charm to demand his own right of reply. Barack Obama or Tony Blair he most certainly ain’t. In fact he’s not even close to Bertie when it comes to fighting his own corner.
And as for Corcoran’s “insider” quotes from “RTE big wigs”? I doubt anyone in any position of power would be that stupid to expose Tubridy in such a way. Chances are Corcoran made those quotes up to sensationalise the piece.
Sindo’s editorial team really should read that article with shame. The lack of honesty and/or integrity in their work is shocking. They give real journalists a bad name. If they went bust, with O’Reilly’s fortune going down the drain, well then the world would be a much better, more balanced place. It’s a damning indictment of their rag that I’d much rather buy a tabloid like the News of the World, the Sun or the Star than the Sunday Independent. And don’t even get me started on Barry Egan or Brendan O’Connor, never mind Eoghan Harris. Shower of useless, ego driven, self trumpeting, croneyist hacks of the lowest order.
Did I mention that Jody Corcoran is a cretin? Oh I did? Okay so.
For more on this go to Irish Election. For real reviews (not made up Sindo hatchet jobs) of Tubridy’s opening night go here and here.
“A humbling honour”, says he…
So the powers that be in RTÉ have decided, and announced this evening, that Ryan Tubridy is the man to replace Pat Kenny. The 35-year-old presenter’s first programme as host of The Late Late Show will be broadcast in September.
Ryan Tubridy with Twink and Grainne Seoige. Win some, lose some.
Commenting on taking over the programme from departing host Pat Kenny, new host Tubridy said: “I’m very taken aback by this announcement. ‘The Late Late Show’ casts a wide net across this island and it is a humbling honour to be asked to present such an iconic programme”.
So that’s that.
At least it’s not Gerry Ryan. Be thankful for small mercies.
Pat Kenny’s last Late Late Show as host will be broadcast on Friday, 29th of May.
‘Tubridy Tonight’ will not return in the Autumn. Instead RTÉ bosses “want to look again at the Saturday night schedule”. How that pans out we’ll just have to wait and see.
Also published here.
Bye Bye Pat, it’s been real…
Pat Kenny, knowing me, knowing you, AHAA!!!
Some people will be delighted. Some will be quietly disappointed. But either way Pat Kenny has thrown in the towel. “All good things must come to an end”, said Pat.
And with that, as announced on tonight’s show, his tenure of The Late Late Show comes to a close at the end of the current season.
He said he had come to the decision in consultation with his family and that “it had been a joy to present the show for almost ten years”. He added that, “he was stepping down at a time when the viewing figures were at an all-time high”. Recession anyone?
Pat did however hint that he would be moving to present another TV show in the autumn, but gave no further details of this. Paddy Power have since suspended betting on who will be the next chairman of Questions & Answers, now John Bowman has announced he intends to step down. Make of that what you will.
I wonder will he take a further pay cut? Word is that Pat has lost his shirt on bank shares. Pat is ‘battered and bruised’ apparently. Is that anything to do with his decision?
Is he sick of the abuse, and more abuse, and the stalkers?
At least now he can relax and enjoy that plot of land at the back of his garden.
Anyway… the show will go on…
Pat made sure to thank his audience for their support and wished the best of luck to his successor.
My money’s on Dara O’Briain.
“It’s hard to be humble when you as great as I am.”
I’ve just finished watching an interview with Muhammad Ali from 1972, pulled from the archive and broadcast tonight on RTÉ One. The programme was called “When Ali Met Cathal”, and it’s a simply outstanding piece of television.
Ali was an interviewer’s dream. Such an iconic character. So intelligent, so opinionated, so charming and disarming. He made for great television. And I’m so glad somebody in RTÉ decided to broadcast this piece again tonight as I’d never seen it before now.
Shot in glorious black and white, in front of a live studio audience, it holds up impeccably. Cathal O’Shannon posed the questions, with a light amiable touch. And it certainly was a great encounter. Ali just lets go with his thoughts on everything from racism and slavery to the fame of The Beatles and on to the cult of personality in modern sport. He was also very aware of his Irish audience and craftily tailored many of his answers to suit. Confident, delightfully arrogant, and sharp as a tack; the man talked a lot of sense. It makes for really engaging viewing.
Also his self-composed poetry about the the black man’s struggle for equality and his delivery of same were remarkable. I wasn’t aware he had written such telling verses. Cracking stuff altogether, his projection along the lines of Gil Scott Heron meeting Allen Ginsberg in a boxing ring.
Another great thing about the programme is this… there were no gimmicks, no explosions, no house band, no viewers prize. Just an extremely compelling one on one interview. Granted not every interviewee is Muhammad Ali. Yet it still serves as a reminder that TV does not have to be all-singing, all-dancing. In fact simplicity is rare. But very often, simplicity works.
Life is what happens in between…
Ne’er a truer word spoken.
Life is what happens in between is the tagline from Intermission, a movie I was watching last night on RTÉ. It’s a fine movie, one of my all-time favourites, Irish or otherwise. It started at 21:35, and at 23:00, RTÉ cut in to the broadcast with a pre-planned news break. A 25 minute news break. Pure madness. Who decides that that’s a good decision scheduling-wise? It’s ridiculous. If the scriptwriter wanted a news programme rammed into his narrative he would’ve written it in. This process of interrupting films is disrespectful to filmmakers and shows a real lack of understanding of what audiences want. Surely there’s a better way of scheduling the late news broadcast around the movie without resorting to such measures?
Colin Farrell shows his annoyance at RTE's scheduling decisions
Raw when new, ripened with age…
There was sex. And lots of it. There were drugs. And there was rock n roll. With some fine electronica thrown in for good measure. All washed down with plenty of booze. There was love, mostly unrequited, lust, fire and rain. And lots of smashing plates.
And so it goes. Raw finished last night. There have been good and great Irish drama series in recent years (Bachelors Walk, Love is the Drug, Pure Mule etc) but I feel Raw has raised the bar. It looked and felt like a proper series. Not perfect I know but no series is (Sopranos, Entourage included!). it’s flaws were what made it human, maybe. It wasn’t strikingly original yet it still felt current and vibrant. Dublin looked fantastic, modern and thriving. Adjectives which could equally be applied to Raw on the whole.
So Mal left his knives behind him, downed a brandy and walked off into the night. Geoff and Pavel finally got it on in public. How romantic. Laura will be delighted! But JoJo and Bobby didn’t. Series 2 anyone?
One criticism is, I feel, JoJo didn’t develop enough as a character, didn’t overcome any obstacles or learn anything about herself. And for that matter Bobby didn’t really either so they’ve a way to go if another series gets the green light.
And Tiny finally spoke. “I told you so”. Great stuff! Give that lad his own series.
I thought the choice of track (Ian Brown’s The World Is Yours) for the culmination of the closing scene was spot on. A great track. Epic but not over the top. Hats off for that choice and for the series’ soundtrack which was generally excellent. Bring slowly to the boil and stir. Indeed.
On the RTÉ microsite, Raw was described as “a warm and exhilarating 6 part ensemble relationship drama set in the most highly charged of environments”. And it did exactly what it said on the tin. It certainly simmered for six episodes. I’m sure it’ll be back. For some it can’t come soon enough.
Watch all episodes here.
Me No Raw…
I didn’t get to see last night’s episode of Raw due to circumstances beyond my control that are way too boring to go into here!
Was it any good? Were there lots of smash bang wallop moments as predicted by the previous week’s teaser? Fill me in!
For those of the Raw variety…
Saw this on rte.ie just now…
‘Raw’ stars Charlene McKenna and Liam Garrigan will be joining Aidan Power on ‘The Café’ later today.
The pair will be chatting about their roles as Jojo and Bobby in the fiery new restaurant-based drama on RTÉ Two.
Olympic boxing medallist Kenny Egan will also be dropping in for a chat with Aidan, as will the drum-playing Cadbury’s Gorilla.
This episode of ‘The Café’ will be screened on RTÉ Two at 7pm this evening.
Shame they’re not bringing Tiny with them.
The Café microsite is here. They usually post the show there a day or so later, just in case you missed the live broadcast and are interested in checking it out.
Kenny Egan versus the Cadbury’s Gorilla. Now that I’d pay to see. My money’s on Egan. But I reckon the gorilla fights dirty. He’s a Phil Collins fan after all. Drumstick to the eye.
Raw, huh, what is it good for?
Absolutely positively plenty.
Things we learned while watching Raw last night…
- alcohol is the root of all things sexual, be it homo or hetero
- Tiny still can’t speak but he can fill a lunchbox with his custard-like “jizz”
- JoJo drinks like a bastard but does a mean dessert
- oral sex and full frontal male nudity have a place in indigenous Irish drama
- women are crap at fighting in bars
- Australo-Czech relations are heating up
- there is a time and a place for La Femme D’argent by Air, that, however, wasn’t it
- a bar somewhere in Dublin serves absinthe by the tray. Really?
- next week’s show will involve lots of stuff being smashed by a variety of characters
And just one more thing as the baul Columbowas wont to say…
One wonders did RTÉ change the timeslot for Raw (from 9.30pm to 9.55pm) to avoid clashing with The Apprentice (9pm) on tv3? Probably a wise move. The Apprentice was, again, slick and engrossing, particularly the last part of the show where they squirm like eel/weasel/worm hybrids. When a format works it works. And Dr Bill rocks. But the blatant product placement is shameful. Isn’t that illegal??
The splendid La Femme D’argent in all its glory.
Another definition of the adjective Raw…
People type “Charlene McKenna naked” into search engines. And this somehow brings them to these very pages. Charlene McKenna is the actress (is actress politically incorrect?!?) who plays the character of JoJo in the much talked about RTÉ drama Raw. And a fine actress she is too. But for those of you looking for naked images of her… I’m afraid you’ve come to the wrong place.
Watch Raw later at 9.55pm on RTÉ2 to get your fix instead. Review here tomorrow. But still no naked pics.
More info on Charlene here.
I guess you’ve made it when people type your name into search engines alongside the word naked?!?
Howd’ya like them apples?!?
Raw, Image (c) rte.ie
So episode 3 of Raw was on last night. I thought it was the best yet. The writing was/is very sharp. Some cracking one-liners and put downs. The tension and drama are coming along nicely, narrative arcs are well on the way with new twists and turns to complement them.
The setting for last night’s episode, the customer-less empty restaurant with the rain and wind lashing outside, gave the scenarios a real claustrophobic feel, they were almost trapped within the restaurant. And this worked a treat.
The performances have been generally quite good. Keith McErlean as Shane is excellent. Understated and subtle. Charlene McKenna as JoJo is always close to the edge but never over the top, a fine actress. And the rest of the characters are well cast, well directed and well played. A well chosen, on form ensemble.
Something I questioned earlier was the chemistry between Bobby and Rebecca but even that is developing nicely. And even Geoff has become less of a one dimensional, stock character. He has more depth now which is no harm. One downsight was Mal’s post-cocaine high. It was way over the top in forcing home the point. A bit of easy plotting from the writer’s, as a character device it was a little stereotypical and could’ve been handled in a more subtle way.
Raw still proves to be quite divisive with audiences, particularly over at LouderVoice. Some love it, some can’t stand it.
I was wrong about the look of Raw. It looks really good. Nicely shot, smooth grading work, peaking not an issue as I previously thought. So hats off to those involved.
One last thing on Raw, I wonder do they give away a little too much with their “on next week’s show” teaser?
The Apprentice, Image (c) tv3.ie
The Apprentice on TV3 was much slicker than I expected in truth. Very nicely shot and lit. Lovely aerial shots and tightly cut for the hero and villain approach. The contestants are very aware of themselves and how they are portrayed. And businessy type people can be highly irritating, full of buzz words and morkeshing speak. They all know the format and how it works. But the real drama is watching them squirm and blame each other for failing to close the big deal. The deal in question, selling a few bananas.
And sometimes it’s hard to take Dr Bill seriously; Tom Dunne’s fault really.
But all in all The Apprentice is somewhat engaging. And again, like Raw it’s always more engrossing when the accents are familiar and local. I reckon it’ll do very well ratings wise and about time TV3 produced something home-grown to such a high standard. Their website is quite nice too, fairly comprehensive.
Last night I also watched Massive on BBC 3. It’s an alleged comedy starring Ralf Little and Johnny Vegas but it’s neither original nor funny. In fact I’ve seen it before, every scenario, every character, the bigger picture. It’s not big and it’s not clever as Bryan Boyd might say.
Raise your raw skinny fists to Hopeland….
On Sunday evening I braved the biblical downpour that befell Dublin and made my way through the Iveagh Gardens to find comfort in the very cosy Spiegel Tent to witness The Electric Picture Palace. And I wasn’t disappointed. Well not by the music anyway. 3EpKano were superb. Subtle yet cinematic. Always starting sparsely before building gently to stunning crescendos. I was suitably impressed. And the sound of the rain hitting the tent provided the perfect compliment.
Musically 3EpKano strike me as a cross between Godspeed You Black Emperor and Sigur Rós, sans vocals. That said they are their own band with their own sound. Had I the talent or the dedication, they’re the kind of group I would love to be part of. Here’s a video…
I was however disappointed by the visuals. They were supposed to be the foremost element of The Electric Picture Palace. So much so that 3EpKano were literally hidden behind the 2 projector screens. I understand Donal Dineen had technical issues but that doesn’t explain some of the poor visuals work. It’s almost as if he didn’t know the music at times or how it would develop. Instinct and timing are central to good visuals at a gig and neither of these were in strong supply. Some of the visuals were quite effective but technically the display left a lot to be desired. Transitions were poor, use of layering and FX unimaginative, and there was over-reliance on the same stock clips.
I expected better given Dineen’s talent and having read this before the gig. He’s a fine DJ. And his work on early No Disco was often pioneering but maybe visuals are not his forte. This felt like a vanity project for him but if you’re gonna put yourself on a pedestal in this way back it up with some substance. A lighting rabbit and some unimaginative visuals weren’t enough. In this instance it would’ve been better served if the visuals supported the band and not the other way around.
The Paddy McGuinness gig last night in the Olympia was ok. Nothing more nothing less. As mentioned in a previous dispatch the ticket was free and expectations were low. There were some laughs but the material wasn’t top notch and McGuinness owes a huge debt to Peter Kay for his career as a whole but also for his delivery style and type of material. I like comedy with a bit of originality, a bit of edge and McGuinness provides neither. That said he’s a likeable enough stand-up in a cheeky chappy, Northern England, working class kinda way. But all in all a mediocre gig that finished at quarter past ten. If I’d paid €30 for a ticket I’d be disappointed.
When I got home I watched a bit of TV. Unfortunately I didn’t get to see episode 2 of the divisive Raw last night due to the comedy gig but I watched it this morning. I thought it picked up nicely where episode one left off. Similar energy and drive, characters and arcs are developing nicely. Again some flaws but not enough to get in the way of the enjoyment. Some nice twists. And again some well chosen music on the soundtrack. From The Ronettes to Jape, Hanson to the Chemical Brothers. Good work. Watch episode 2 here.
Last night I also watched The Dark Side of Fame with Piers Morgan. It got up close and personal with comedian Jim Davidson and pulled very few punches. Davidson doesn’t come out of it with much credit. Wrecked a few marriages and blames everyone but himself for his indiscretions and general arsehole-ish ways. In fact he’s quite a detestable human being. He’s shown to be racist and homophobic in equal measure. An online forum described him as thus… “I think Hitler and Ian Huntley would be more tasteful.” But I couldn’t help pitying him. An interesting programme. The kind of show Ryan Confidential wishes it could be.
Read Mike Ashley’s statement regarding the state of affairs at Newcastle Football Club. It’s very interesting, well worth a gander. Just goes to show how quickly it can all go sour in Premiership football and how money can be literally thrown away by the million.
Raw? It does exactly what it says on the tin…
From rte.ie (c)
Some dictionary definitions of the adjective raw…
Uncooked. Powerfully impressive. Not processed or refined. Cruel and unfair. Outspoken; crude. Stark. Naked. Fresh.
I tuned in to the new drama series Raw on RTÉ last night. And I was certainly impressed. Maybe not powerfully so but it’s early yet. Raw certainly felt fresh and, in ways, unrefined. And in that same vein, it also felt, at times, crude and outspoken, but that’s in no way meant as a criticism. Drama shouldn’t feel safe and warm at all times. A bit of bawdiness is sometimes necessary to stir up emotion, create tension and drive conflict and Raw doesn’t fall short on of any of those.
RTÉ’s blurb describes Raw as thus…
A six-part drama series set around the heady world of a top Irish
restaurant. Sharp and contemporary, Raw explores the true friendships,
bitter rivalries and unexpected passions that emerge in the
heat of the kitchen of an up-and-coming Dublin restaurant
And it’s not far wrong. Irish audiences want to see Irish settings, Irish characters, Irish stories and naked Irish skin. And Raw ticks all the necessary boxes.
Raw deserves a wide audience. It felt organic, it felt like a real, grown-up drama regardless of its nationality. The direction was spot on, nicely cut and very well cast. Good location work too, Dublin looked great. The music worked, wasn’t overly invasive. In fact the choices of Neo-Supervital and Underworld on the soundtrack were inspired.
There were mostly positives but some flaws. Particularly the unoriginal relationship, and moreso, the lack of chemistry between Bobby and Rebecca. Some plot points were a little loose, some devices formulaic but there were unexpected twists and turns that worked a treat.
I’m not entirely sure if I love the look of the show (ie, the cinematography). There’s lots of high contrast, high key exposures and video doesn’t usually like too much peaking, HD or otherwise. I’ll have to have a look at the second installment before I make up my mind. That said it was nicely shot, framing and shot selection were spot on and the camera moved when it needed to. It was also nice to see some of Maser’s fine work featured. I wonder was he consulted?!?
Home-produced drama has been improving year on year. There have been some duds but plenty of successes, on both RTÉ and TG4. So both must be commended. So much so that I feel, in Ireland, we make better TV drama than we do cinema. But that’s for another post, another day.
We’ll see how Raw develops but for the moment I’m liking the menu. All in all an appetite-whetting starter.
Episode One can be watched here.
On another note, the Raw microsite on rte.ie is really quite cool. Some nice behind the scenes interviews, tracklistings, downloadable ringtones (?) and even some cookery demonstrations. So hats off to those involved for such a professional endeavour.
Beijing-a-ling…
So today is officially Day Zero of the 2008 Olympics.
Olympic Rings
I wasn’t really looking forward to it all but I guess I am moreso now. I think the opening ceremony stirred something in me. I guess it is heartening to see the likes of Rafa Nadal, Kobe Bryant and Lionel Messi sharing the same goals as our own John Joe Joyce. National pride and glory do go a long way. Way beyond paycheques. So despite the doping concerns and political issues I guess I do have some faith in the Olympic spirit. I hope it’s not misguided.
Opening Ceremony
The opening ceremony was on earlier and it was mightily impressive.
Fireworks
I know there are political, social and human rights issues at stake when it somes to this Olympics but that said it’s happening so I guess we’d better get on with it. China has come of age and there’s nothing we can do about it now. The social and economic implications from this day forward are huge but that’s for another day.
The staging of the first part of the ceremony was (cliché and superlative alert!) spectacular. I expected fireworks and the like but the thought and co-ordination of the set pieces was astounding. Technically and creatively it was immense. The logistics of it all were huge but it worked a treat. So major hats off to the Chinese lads. There were incredible displays of choreography, lighting, and costume. The printing blocks piece was particularly unbelievable.
Bird's Nest
As regards us Irish folk, we have a few medal hopes, particularly our boxers. It’d be great to have a medal or two on the way home so we promote eternal optimism!
Irish Olympian Boxers
I’m just afraid now that RTÉ are showing so much that there’ll be overkill coverage-wise. We’ll see I guess.
Update: Irish rower Gearóid Towey , gearing up for his third Olympics, is writing a blog from the Olympic village about his Games experiences. Should be very interesting. Maybe not as dramatic as this though! I wonder if he did boycott the opening ceremony as he suggested he might?
Also OutsideIn has a piece about the onset of the games here. Talks about China’s coming of age. Ends on a note of optimism for social change to match the economic and political shift. Certainly worth a look and a comment.
