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From: finke Category: TVBooks Date: 21 July 2008 Time: 02:01 AM Review: Kirst Wark and Rosie Boycott giving out prizes at an upmarket school fete. It's all read these books speeches which are meant to sound enthusiastic, and the judges half heartedly talking about them as though writing a very lukewarm essay for the teachers. The winner was some recreation of a Victorian Murder, yawn, and the approach makes you long for Big Brother. After that a documentary which messed up the rich subject of Naipaul, a years worth of footage had been condensed into an hour of banal. His former editor Athill, strangling every vowel while reading his words with immense self-satisfaction. Indian sitar music playing whenever we saw pictures of India, and inexplicably they kept repeating bits as though to make the whole thing a bit more arty. The new Mrs lady Naipaul added the only spark, and a much better documentary would have had only Naipual and his wife speaking.