Who can remember Bernard Manning, Les Dawson, or the Saturday night London Palladium on TV? Mr. Bean, Black Adder, the 'Carry on" series or Monty Python? Before that, Jimmy Clitheroe (the Clitheroe Kid) on the radio on Sunday afternoon?
Yes, it shows my age but I had the pleasure of listening to (and when TV went mainstream in the early 70s), watching some of the greatest comedians Britain ever produced.
Fifty year later, Mr. Bean is still popular across the world, not so Romesh Ranganathan, Alan Carr or John Bishop. Who are they you might ask? Exactly. They're the next generation of 'comedians' tied down by political correctness and about as funny as a broken leg, although we don't dare say it in public for fear of offending the minority of the population with broken legs. 'Britcoms' and Netflix my backside, with their diversity quotas and PC 'speech codes' ...
As our culture changed, so too did our values and it's those previous values of being able to laugh at others (and by definition ourselves) without restriction, which made British comedy so appealing. Remove our national character, our tribal identity, and the global melting pot killed our sense of humour.
Perhaps it's just me, but I find the non-judgemental PC scripts of today utterly boring and devoid of any humour. Your thoughts?