This? This is not a review. I went through every painful, enraging episode of Torchwood, but I cannot do this, I cannot review Body Farm every week. I would, however, like to note that the makers of the programme might want to dial back the Oggie creep factor. I suspect they are trying to explore
This time the body that Eve Lockhart and her forensic elves are farming for information is that of an occasionally criminal Irish man, Conor, found floating in the sea. Hale, whose bout of being interesting last week turns out to be an anomaly, quickly pegs it as a case of ‘collecting the post’ gone wrong
Last week the body-farm team had a glut of body-parts after an explosion splashed two-people-goo all over the a flat. This week they have only one, a sweaty, beige right hand with the skin rotted right off. Don’t worry, they found the rest of the body soon enough. Buried in compost – tips for the
After probably three seasons too long – after the children Nazi agents parachuted into England season finale there was no coming back as far as I was concerned – Waking the Dead went quietly into that good TV night with a final success for the erratic, brilliant Boyd (Trevor Eve). Most of the team went quietly
