Boomers, TV review: The gags were even more obvious than Russ Abbot's receding hair

This "special" sitcom was farcical for farce's sake and unbearable to watch, says Amy Burns

Amy Burns
Wednesday 23 December 2015 23:30 GMT
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Christmas capers: the cast of BBC1’s ‘Boomers’ Christmas special
Christmas capers: the cast of BBC1’s ‘Boomers’ Christmas special (BBC)

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Be wary of these two words when used together: Christmas and special. They are, of course, a staple fixture of the TV schedules but, in my mind, they conjure up two extremely unappealing scenarios. Scenario one: we couldn't be bothered to make a proper episode so we rehashed a few old gags with a vaguely – but obviously forced – festive feel. Scenario two: we couldn't be bothered to make a new series but wanted to cash in on the Christmas viewing figures so created this tedious feature-length behemoth instead.

The Boomers Christmas special fell firmly into the first category and thankfully so because a feature-length edition of tired clichés, wooden acting and dated "jokes" would have had me scratching my own eyes out just to make it stop.

This "special" sitcom was farcical for farce's sake and unbearable to watch. Sadly, it shouldn't have been. Boasting a stellar British cast – James Smith, Stephanie Beacham, Alison Steadman and Philip Jackson among them – this could have been a rare comedy treat. It could have been dry, creative, clever even. Instead, the gags were even more obvious than Russ Abbot's receding hair.

The premise revolved around six middle-aged "friends" (these people clearly hated each other) awaiting the last shuttle of the day from Calais on Christmas Eve so they could get home to Norfolk in time for Christmas dinner. Predictably, events repeatedly transpired against the group to make them miss it. Cheap gags about German tourists stealing their seats ("They're Germans, that's what they do. It takes them five minutes to move in and five years for us to get them out"), lame attempts to make religious ignorance amusing ("Sorry, I didn't mean to touch you – I know that boundaries are very important to you guys [Muslims]") and tedious plot lines about incorrectly booked tickets, lost luggage and wrongly administered pain medication did not for a happy Christmas make. When they finally did miss their train, I was glad. It meant that they faced waking up on Christmas Day on a grotty bench with nothing but some lukewarm schnapps and a gingerbread house to sustain them. Even that was more than they deserved.

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