It is, and I was being facetious about the end of the film. First Blood is an absolute classic.

He should've set fire to the police station and left a nice hamper on the doorstep of everyone else in the town, with a hand-written note attached: "So sorry about this, but your sheriff is an arsehole. Lots of love, John Rambo."

Hello. I sent you an email yesterday, so you should have my details? Cheers.

Hello there. I'd like to review this book for The Big Issue, so can you please DM me to sort out details and whatnot? Ta.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=FgzM...

I haven't! But I'm reading about it now. Sounds fascinating.

Entirely heartfelt, beautiful words, but maybe - as trained actors - they were able to enter an almost out-of-body zone of composure while delivering those eulogies? Astonishing, though, whatever the explanation.

I still haven't had a chance to watch that yet, but it's near the top of the pile.

And hats off to director Colin Hanks for making a doc in which the audience will be in tears *at the start*, rather than merely at the end. Yes, his dad - who only made one film with JC - doesn't have much to contribute beyond "He was funny & I liked him", but the other talking heads are good value.

Plus long, methodical, strangely hypnotic MacGyver-esque scenes of people constructing, deconstructing and just plain working out things from whatever materials they have to hand. A Gilligan obsession.

It was such a blast, a truly great piece of television. Well done everyone. And it'll be even better next year when Reece Shearsmith is a contestant - one can but dream.

It still makes me hoot, and Lamarr's delighted reaction is the cherry on top.

That first close-up of Peel's face in the pram. My God.