The only current TV show I’m watching at the moment is Reservation Dogs, which is absolutely brilliant.
What We Do in the Shadows comes back next week, followed shortly by the new season of Doom Patrol, so we just got through rewatching the first two seasons of both of those in preparation.
Otherwise, we fill out most of the rest of our nightly viewing with classic episodes of MST3K, select Rifftrax that look interesting (we generally avoid the modern Birdemic/Rollergator type stuff) and lots of old British TV series from the 50’s through 90’s.
Since my wife and I both love a good old historical swashbuckling adventure, and were already fans of the Guy Williams version of Zorro, the Marius Goring version of The Scarlet Pimpernel, and the Richard Greene version of Robin Hood, I made it my mission during the pandemic to track down and watch every single deep catalog version of Zorro/Robin Hood/The Scarlet Pimpernel/Three Musketeers/Count of Monte Cristo/Black Arrow/King Arthur/Man in the Iron Mask/Dick Turpin/Dr. Syn etc. type character from the 40’s through the 70’s.
I’ve made some pretty interesting discoveries along the way, ranging from the good, like the Jeremy Brett/Brian Blessed version of The Three Musketeers…
The weird… like The Legend of Robin Hood, which starts Paul Darrow (AKA Avon from Blake’s Seven) as the sheriff of Nottingham, and David Dixon (AKA Ford Prefect from Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy) as Prince John.
and the WTF, like the 1972 version of Robert Louis Stevenson’s The Black Arrow, who unlike the Disney version, is by far the worst and most ineffective “swashbuckler” in popular culture. This particular version stuck very close to the original serialized novel… which means that Black Arrow does sweet FA for 90% of the story and just randomly rides in on horseback occasionally to shoot a black arrow with a small poem attached to it in the general vicinity of a bad guy, which warns them that Black Arrow intends to shoot him… later. Whenever he gets around to it. Quite frankly, Black Arrow is a busy guy and has plenty of other stuff to do. Far too busy to prevent several murders, a kidnapping, help with the siege on the moat house, or do anything else even remotely helpful to move the story forward. It’s like if Robin Hood showed up occasionally in the middle of a battle to tell Friar Tuck and Little John “you got this” and then disappear off into the woods, without firing a single shot. His identity is never revealed, and frankly, nobody really gives a s***. Even his theme tune can’t be bothered to work up any excitement about Black Arrow.
Somewhat surprisingly, they made three seasons of this show. The later two seasons had next to nothing to do with the original novel, (including making the secret identity of Black Arrow a character who was on screen with the original Black Arrow in the first season) and were slightly better for it, but were still pretty stupid and half-assed in their own right. It took us almost 6 months to make it through all 20 episodes, but we finally got through watching the last couple last night. (The clip above is from the 3rd Season, and is basically the most heroic you ever see Black Arrow, which is still pretty ineffective and boring.)