Orwell Never Meant This

I am proud to say that, over the last 13 weeks, I have not seen one moment of Big Brother. What a load of shite. Television entertainment has entered an almost Roman arena: gather up a load of misfits, oddballs and delicate-psychos, then watch them fall apart under manipulated conditions. It's like the Victorians heading off to the sanitorium with the offspring, to look at the mad and poke them through the bars. A definite case of Get Your Own Life. It's much more fun.