Annie Luctor

Utter rubbish, right from the start. To treat a real horror story like the Laundries as some sort of version of Father Ted is beyond reprehensible. I won't bother commenting on standards of acting but, as usual, the Garda is staffed by risible country bumpkins (The Guard, Father Ted again),check, the women are all foul-mouthed, check, and the priest is dead. Check. And a black copper complete with ear-ring comes down from Dub to solve everything. Yeah, right. Joe Murtagh, the "writer" of this needs to grow up and be educated by someone who was trapped by the Laundries. A sick joke. I'm forced to give it one star in order to post this. In reality, it gets none.