Probably both the most god-awful piece of television to be accidentally stumbled upon (accidentally being the operative word) as well as the best laugh I’ve had in a long time. Oh 90210 what has happened to thou? When it was first released in 1990 I was 14. So needless to say that my early teens were spent in awe of the beautiful yet slightly disturbing 30-year-old-looking high schoolers, the Google-like high school campuses (way before Larry and Sergey had cool-ass cafeterias and slippery dips indoors), and driving to school in a Corvette.
But the years have not been kind to the 2009 reincarnation of the series. Twenty years on, it seems anorexia is the new form of proving your high school age, musical theatre is all the rage, and Brandon has gone black! Well, maybe not Brandon exactly, but the son of the new family who just moved into the postcode. Ah the joy.

Brandon in 1990

Brandon in 2009 (sort of)