Nick Payne’s six-part examination of middle-aged marriage and sex came to a satisfying conclusion, if not exactly a mindblowing climax
‘We were out of scourers,” says Alan to his lover turned partner Claire – the woman for whom he has left his wife, Joy, the inevitable consequence of the open relationship Joy encouraged in the first place. And, just like that, the shine on their sexy new relationship has gone. A Brillo pad will do that. “Alan, what the fuck?” says Claire, appalled at how he has tidied up her studenty flat with its cigarette ends and used teabags on the side. Teacher Alan (Steven Macintosh) – remember from last week? – is the man who alphabetised his VHS collection, and now he is missing running the vacuum under his kids’ legs and doing companionable washing-up with his therapist wife (Toni Collette). He and Claire (Zawe Ashton) were never going to work – she doesn’t even own an iron.
Wanderlust (BBC One), a six-part examination of middle-aged marriage and sex, came to a satisfying conclusion, if not exactly a mindblowing climax. What a strange series it has been. On the one hand, the slow-burn pace has felt novel when every other drama is fast and whizzy; on the other, it has sometimes been a bit boring. It feels like an elaborate test of modern attention spans.
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