Ahh, Eurotrash
I once learnt from a french co-worker that Antoine de Caunes - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia was a very sophisticated frenchman, a chat show host in france with a perfect command of english, and that 'ees funny fronch accent was just a little joke for hees breeteesh chums.
I used Eurotrash as an example to to explain the concept of Post Pub TV, recently, without much success.
And the series Ban This Filth!
(NSFW)
Pensioners Barbara, Jill and Brenda are on a tirade against Britain's moral decline. The ladies run their Ban This Filth campaign from the chintz and comfort of Barbara's country cottage. They are delighted to have been awarded a six-part weekly series, which they intend to use to highlight evidence of the debauched state of the nation. Each week the moral campaigners will tirelessly seek out all that is smutty, rude and sexually explicit on TV and in the cinema, both at home and abroad, and then show it to viewers. As a warning, naturally.
Each show features a round up of what not to watch on TV in the coming week, with clips of all the most explicit bits and full listings of when the shows will be on and what time the sexy bits occur (so that viewers can be absolutely sure to avoid them). There is also a weekly DVD chart, which will give viewers a rundown of the latest Hollywood filth to avoid.
The campaigning blue-rinse-brigade is also very concerned about foreign 'muck' and Jill is their roving reporter seeking out graphic naughtiness of the European kind. From bum-jewellery in France to political pornography in Florence, Jill aims to expose the most blatant sexual material from the continent. With clips, of course, to inform UK viewers of the depravity around the world.
Ban This Filth exposed all that is risqu