Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Mistake. Last night, in the grand final of The Restaurant (BBC Two, Wednesday, 8pm) Jess and Laura were not chosen as winners. The anticipation in the build up to the show was almost unbearable in my house. There was pacing and jittery knees. I started turning switches on and off repeatedly. I was a nervous man. This morning? I’m all depressed.
You see, with Jeremy and Jane’s win and embrace from the marvelous Raymond Blanc, I felt somehow cheated. As it turns out, it’s not that I like liked everyone else better, rather, I didn’t like Jeremy and Jane at all. Well done Mof, you’ve talked yourself out of a potential interview with them there. However, it doesn’t matter. I don’t know what I’d say to them that would be nice. So this morning, I’m lost in some needless grief strickery because the people I preferred didn’t win. Sad ain’t it?
With Jeremy and Jane’s win, I was reminded of Chelsea’s recent wins in the league (stick with me on this one). There’s no doubting about their deservedness… but that doesn’t make it fine and dandy. Like Chelsea, there was something about the pair that said unfair advantage. Jeremy had cooked with Gordon Ramsay for a kick off. Chelsea won the league by playing functional and unattractive football, grinding out win after win. Of course, come the end of the season, the points didn’t lie and everyone begrudgingly accepted their victory. However, everyone would have preferred someone with a bit more flair or depth.
Last night’s final left me sad that Jeremy and Jane had won. Raymond and his sidekicks all opened their eyes wide and noted the couple’s clear passion for cooking and the restaurant game. However, I couldn’t see it at all. Seriously. To me, they’ve always seemed like they were playing at it a bit. Another mistake (in my book… and let’s always keep in mind that I’m no expert in the restaurateur field) is to hire a couple as opposed to family.
With Jeremy and Jane’s penchant for bickering and sniping and, of course, Jane’s penchant for trying to cry all the water out of her body, it seems strange that Raymond should opt for someone who could suffer from the ol’ D.I.V.O.R.C.E. Of the two, for a solid foundation, Jess and Laura were your best bet. Blood is thicker than water after all (mind you, cake mixture is thicker than blood so should Monsieur Blanc hire a scone?).
Naturally, I’m being a bit pithy, but that’s testament to the show and how much I’ve been sucked into it. The pace of the show has been excellent throughout. Like some fish who thinks it’s smarter than the angler, I’ve gleefully thrashed around thinking that I’m somehow in control of things when, in actual fact, I’m continually being reeled in… then out… then in again. Being intent on the continued use of a frankly terrible analogy, if I was a fish, then my climax, instead of swimming freely upstream, I found myself slowly gulping in a net on the river bank with Jeremy stood over me with a knife. Jane would probably be stood further down the river topping it up with a flood’s worth of sobbing.
Still, as I’ve acknowledged (both here and previously) The Restaurant has never been a popularity contest. There’s no doubt that throughout the show, Jess and Laura have been the favourites of the British public. Grant and Laura, Martin and Emma were also hugely loved. Aside from the first couple who were given the chop and that lad with the American wife, I can’t think of anyone less likeable than our winners. As PR for a new eaterie, it doesn’t bode well. However, they’ve got Raymond Blanc’s seal of approval which is undoubtedly more important than my rants.
So, the show is over… which is bad news. It has provided thrilling battles of wits, moments that genuinely touched and, most of all, wheel barrows of fun. If reality TV’s achievements lie in watching people go on a journey, then The Restaurant was an unprecedented success. I’m not sure the format will be repeated, what with Raymond Blanc being generally quite a busy lad. However, with quite a few of the show’s contestants going into the food world in one way shape or form, the story hasn’t quite finished yet…
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