Graeme of Thrones
I have to admit I was a little sniffy about Game of Thrones when everyone on Planet Earth was fully into it a few years back. It just looked like tits and swords to me, and although a lot of humans like nothing better, neither element has particularly floated my boat in the past. However, I have recently started binge watching it for the first time, right from the beginning and am absolutely caning it. I'm midway through Season Five and can't get enough of it. I take it back. Yes there are a bevy of tits and swords, but the power plays and relationships, as well as the settings and humour of it all delights me. I am converted.
Therefore, a show called Graeme of Thrones couldn't have arrived (slung over the back of a horse with one hand) at a better time for me. It's a very funny show. It's clever beyond belief, hugely tongue in cheek, and cheeky, messy, chaotic and innovative, and I loved it. There were only a couple of times when jokes fell slightly flat or the timings went off for the audience, but considering there are only three actors, and a lot of basic homemade props and costumes, it went off excellently. I don't want to give too much away, but their recreation of the opening credits involving swirling umbrellas is a genius move, as is Bran's unfortunate accident, done with a puppet. Sansa becoming a woman is a glittery moment that will never be forgotten, and the grand finale is hilarious.
You do have to have seen GOT to get this, but more than that, you have to appreciate its beauty, absurdity and unbelievable plot twists, and love it for what it is. Go see Graeme of Thrones if you get the chance, before it gets married off to some unspeakably cruel castle owner and is never seen again.
Read our interview with Graeme himself here