Prestige TV – those water-cooler shows, which are usually gritty and dramatic – is TV that leaves you on the edge of your seat. It excites, it moves, it challenges. Rarely, however, does it delight. By contrast, Boys Over Flowers (Hana Yori Dango) and Jane the Virgin may never be considered great art, but if you’re prepared to follow them down the rabbit hole, they offer a viewing experience designed to provoke seal claps and undignified squeaking. They are, in short, delightful.
Hi, I'm Nicola. I'm a 30-year-old writer, daydreamer, drinker-of-tea. This is my pop culture blog (with a slight sideline in sports no one watches), so get ready for some pointless analysis of this culture we call pop.
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