Okay, fine, one critique. The pace is a bit frantic. Sometimes the jokes get trampled by the next round. I want to savour the awkward silences, you know? Let the cringe breathe.
But honestly, that’s a minor whine. I’m just glad it’s back. In a world of reality TV and doomscrolling, Never Mind the Buzzcocks is a 30-minute holiday from taking yourself seriously.
So grab a cuppa, put your feet up, and prepare to yell at the screen. “How do you NOT know that song?!” You will. I promise. And it will feel like coming home.
P.S. The new series is on Sky Max and NOW. Or, you know, the usual places. Not that I condone anything. Wink.
