Yes I know I am always critical of rubbish on television but I had guests staying this weekend from Manchester who insisted on watching X Factor so I was briefly exposed to the entire PR show because at the end of the day that's what's it's all about. A Jeremy Kyle type of formula that satisfies the armchair wannabes.
Anyway this year is no different to any other. A few years back they had a dreadful act called Wagner and people kept voting him in. This time around there is an appalling man called Rylan who has the singing ability of a bag of chips left on the drive way over night. Again people keep voting him in because lets face it Britain loves shit on television!
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