Fuck the Oscars, the Brits
or Sports Personality of the Year. It's time for the From to Paternity 2015
Awards!
Best Thing Always on
Telly
Emmerdale is a peak-time
soap opera set in rural Yorkshire. It screens six 30-minute episodes every week
and it's been the best thing on TV by an absolute mile this year. The storylines
all hang together and are utterly credible, the ensemble cast is excellent, and
it's delivered cracking plot after cracking plot again and again. Its
executive producer, Kate Oates, takes over the helm at Coronation Street next
year so it will be interesting to see if this loss affects the overall
quality of the show. I hope not. It's been excellent this year.
The runner-up prize goes
to Coronation Street. It may not always be brilliant but it never drops below
pretty excellent.
Best Thing Not Always on
Telly
I've written about
series three of The Bridge recently and it still totally wows me. It
has been the best thing on TV this year. By some considerable way.
Honourable mentions go to
the last series of Peep Show, which was a real return to form; Game of
Thrones, which was enjoyably violent and dirty nonsense; Netflix comic-book
action adventure series, Jessica Jones and Daredevil; historical blood and
bonk-fest Vikings on Amazon; and Gotham, which is a pretty splendid mix of
superhero actioner and police procedural. Endeavour, ITV's Morse prequel,
is also worth a look.
Worst Thing Always on
Telly
The paucity of the writing
on EastEnders is a huge problem, but the key issue remains the smashing of
Albert Square characters into totally unsuitable plotholes. There have been a
couple of high points in Walford this year, notably the episodes dealing with
Shabnam Masood's stillborn son, and the first meeting of Sharon Mitchell and
the back-from-the-dead Kathy Beale. But it's largely been badly developed
stories with one eye on grabbing headlines rather than building a long-term
story that makes sense and is credible and stays true to the characters.
If anything, I have
massive sympathy for the writers, who are left to make sense and do their
best job with the shabby and non-sensical storylines they are presented
with.
Worst Thing Not Always on
Telly
A seven-word review on the
appalling sub-Love-Thy-Neighbour comedy that is Citizen Khan, which got its
fourth series the year: How the fuck did this get recommissioned?
Best Gig
The Unthanks, Newcastle's
folk music wunderkids, held their own boutique festival, which they also headlined,
and it was a wonderful. The venue was the Stevenson Boilerworks in
Newcastle and it was a small-scale and intimate affair. The Unthanks' gig
at London's Union Chapel was also ace.
Honourable mentions go to
Gaslight Anthem and Arcade Fire, who remain two of the best live acts out
there, and former Supergrass singer Gaz Coombes, who produced a charming and
utterly astonishing set.
Best Album
My favourite album of the year
may not have actually come out this year because I've been retro-buying as well
as purchasing new releases. The two new albums that have wowed me have been: In
Dreams by The Editors, which sees Birmingham's finest continue their delve into
moody electronica; and Mount the Air by The Unthanks, which may be a more
produced and polished album than their previous output but it still has much to
treasure.
Other things I've fallen in love with in 2015 include: One-Eyed Jacks and Outlands by Spear of Destiny; The Idiot by Iggy Pop; The Circus by Erasure; In Your Room by Yazoo; 12 Deadly Cyns by Cyndi Lauper; The Glare by Michael Nyman and David McAlmont. I've probably missed many more.
Favourite Fighter
Polish MMA fighter and UFC
Women’s Straw-weight Champion Joanna Jedrzejczyk has utterly wowed me this
year. Her striking is off-the-chart, in its volume, its power and its accuracy,
and her grappling looks pretty solid, too. In a year dominated by the
in-your-face publicity machine that is new UFC Featherweight Champion Conor
McGregor, who can walk the walk and talk the talk, and the seemingly
unstoppable rise then dramatic fall of the hardly shy and now dethroned UFC
Bantamweight Champion, Rhonda Rousey, Jedrzejczyk has quietly gone about her
business with under-stated and, at time, under-the-radar efficiency.
Twat of the Year
I'm lucky. Apart from a
couple of run-ins with largely inconsequential cloth-heads at work
and a couple of other fuckwits outside of it, it's been a relatively twat-free
year in both my professional and personal life.
Hero of the Year
Jeremy Corbyn's surprise
elevation to Labour Leader has reminded everyone that politics should be about
caring for people, not about kow-towing to multinationals or ensuring the rich
stay rich and the poor get poorer. It's a timely victory and it's brought
380,000 back to the Labour Party.
Not Enough Bullets in the
World Award
Pretty much any member of
the Tory Party. They are deplorable people and their lack of compassion should
be a source of national shame. I genuinely have no idea how any of the fuckers
sleep at night.
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