
I woke up today thinking about This Life. I am very excited about the Ten Years On programme which is going to air on the 2nd January. Though it's a "really hope it's as good as I want it to be, mustn't get too excited" kind of anticipation. I'm not alone, the BBC's press office reckon they've "never seen such rampant interest in a show" and there have been a several articles whipping up the excitement and providing glimpses of what we can expect (like these from the Telegraph and Guardian).
Loads has been said about how groundbreaking and zeitgeisty the show was, but my love of This Life is deeply personal. When I think about it or watch a re-run episode, it's like looking back on a fondly remembered ex-boyfriend, it makes me revisit my younger self. The characters and their stories reflected my own aspirations, dilemmas and issues. Seeing them acted out in a way that was so fresh, was simply thrilling. These were people like me, just starting out, trying to work out a way to live (with themselves and with each other).
I don't think I've ever cared so much about TV characters. They were just so wonderfully, perfectly real. Egg and Milly were like flip sides of my psyche: Milly the part that believes there's a clear path, that by working hard, doing the right thing, reading the right books I will achieve my goals; Egg was the nagging doubt, the feeling that this kind of ambition is all a bit hollow, that there must be an easier, more interesting, more fulfilling way. Miles was an arse, but seeing him battling his conscience made him an attractive and appealing arse - his self doubt was always peeking through his arrogance and this made us love him. Anna was everything I wanted to be - complicated, clever, sexy, confident, daring, provocative. She was simply amazing.
I can't wait to catch up with them again, to find out how they're dealing with the issues that this life is throwing at us today. I so hope I'm not disappointed, I'm risking a lot by daring to hope it will be great. The premise for them reconnecting (via a documentary about Egg's autobigraphical book) is genius, absolutely perfect. I'm not wanting or expecting resolutions, I want to see older, wiser reflections; complicated and messy emotions; and new challenges. They wouldn't make it unless they could do it well. Would they?
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