With I’m Nearly A Celebrity And Will Eat Kangaroo Anus To Boost My CV imminent and Dancing On ****ing Ice looming like a planet killing asteroid I think it is time that we remember the golden age of really crap television.
I would like to offer up Oskar, Kina and The Laser. The story of a boy, his goose and a talking laser. A program that reminds me of rainy mornnings during 1970s school holidays.
The BFI plot synopsis is as follows…
Oscar, a boy from Barcelona, builds a home-made laser ray machine, and with his friend a goose, Kina, sets off to Galicia to rescue a boy kidnapped by a mob of baddies. The laser machine has a personality of its own, and enables Oscar to become invisible at crucial moments …
Bad TV just isn’t what it used to be.