The birds are singing, the sky is unbroken blue, it’s not a great time to be stuck indoors watching TV.
And, by and large, the broadcasters seem to know it. Unless you’re a huge Eurovision fan it’s a thin old schedule this weekend.
It seems particularly infelicitous scheduling to run a bleak, postapocalyptic drama set in an alternative 1984. But that’s what Sky Arts are doing, bless them.
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