Now
I’m not talking about things like Braveheart or The Battle of the Bulge or
countless other attempts by the Americans to rewrite history.
No,
the things that irritate me are the little things, the small easy to verify
things, the things that they just can’t be bothered to do right.
For example, there was an American sci-fi series in
the 90’s called “Babylon 5” which I much enjoyed, and if truth be told I liked
it more than the Star Trek equivalent of “Deep Space 9”.
However, in one episode, “Comes the Inquisitor”, there
was a character called Sebastian, who it transpired as the story unfolded was
in reality Jack the Ripper.
When his true identity came to light during the story
it was announced that in the late 1800’s Jack the Ripper plagued London’s West
End.
No! No! No! Jack the Ripper did not stalk the theatre
district he was too busy amusing himself killing prostitutes in the East End.
It was a simple mistake that just shouldn’t have
happened, but it did and there really is no excuse for it this day and age when
research is such a simple matter.
I find it difficult to comprehend that such a basic
error made it to the airing.
Surely one of the writing team or production staff or
even one of the cast, would have asked “Are you sure it was the West End?” but
apparently not.
Last Christmas my wife bought me the boxed set and
when we were watching the relevant episode, we both braced ourselves for the
fateful moment and then laughed when we discovered it had been rather
amateurishly dubbed.
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