Bob Oxenburgh

Slow nonsensical unlikely attempt at a "One Day" romance. At least One Day moved at a trot. This barely budges. There's some witty lines, interesting science, and 2 good actors. Actually several.

Tightly wrought drama with several twists and turns. All set as though on a stage. If you want a terrific night out at "live" theater, well, this is it. (Oh, and it reminded me of The Usual Suspects.)

Let me say this. There was not much plaisir. I'd rather have watched 4 hours watching an hour of Jamie Olive, an hour of Great British Baking Show, an hour of Clarkson's Farm and an hour of.... No, make that 2 hours of Clarkson's Farm. That single star is not a Michelin. It's more of a Dunlop. And I say that as a boy from Birmingham.

Disappointing. Unfortunately not credible. No mortgage on the house? Despite years of renovations by a couple with average earning jobs. Awful production quality. Why so many scenes set around that puny table in the flat? More glasses of wine than can be counted. And the poisoning scene involving crushed up dozens of pills in the wine bottle? Give me a break. Why did I waste nearly 4 hours of my life?

Pretentious. Cheesey dialogue. I suppose he found salvation at last.