It conveys a certain funk that Mediaset has prevented its prodigal son from keeping the surname at the last moment Save me now that he flies away from the Fuencarral hacienda. It sounds like those “fear clauses” with which football clubs try to avoid facing their loaned players, lest their blood end up beating them. The return of the “pulpillo” gang was going to be called Not even if we were Save meuntil hours after the premiere it became anticlimactic Not even if we were. Since those in charge of things are responsible for discoveries such as #alaguapantos, #Hastaeltoño or #Cuartomylenia, they made a virtue of necessity and gave it a shhhh! final, an onomatopoeia that gives it that touch of a secret, outlawed, forbidden thing, which combines so well with the format. To erase it from the logo present on the set, they wrapped it “with poisoned wrapping paper,” Víctor Sandoval said. This will not be Save mebut they don’t stitch without thread either.
The spirit of the program that must not be named, renamed by Belén Esteban as “save me“, although pronounced “shave me” who for some reason is the greatest meme maker in Spain, does not take long to emerge. Apart from Esteban, Kiko Matamoros, Lydia Lozano and María Patiño are on staff as master of ceremonies, a starting team, although they arrived with a preseason attitude: Lydia angry and with an injury that prevented her from opening the program with one of her legendary chumineros, that Mediaset does not have the rights to that – they were not as quick as Duff beer when it prohibited Duffman from using his enthusiastic movements -, and Patiño was unable to take off his shoes on the sofa because his toenails were undone. Kiko Hernández, who entered via cell phone, also offered to put on the headlines’ overalls, but first we will have to talk about money, the elephant in the hall of the streaming.
There is no pulpillo here, yet, there is a sofa for confidences and a table on which to recover the traditional snacks, nothing combines better with skinning than pasta, and skinning there was in abundance. The largest dose of wax fell on Alejandra Rubio, the nepo baby of the Campos clan. These people know that an antagonist is always necessary and they introduced him to us in the pilot. There is also movement, although they are not followed by a camera team with some coordination, but by themselves. There are exits from the set to take pitis and the yoke of the children’s schedule does not weigh us down, we no longer resort to the “hospital children” and the “water with mystery”, a shame because nothing sharpens the ingenuity more than censorship. They are more than ever the wedding table of the divorced, cutting off everything or anything. quickiewith two extra vats.
It cannot be denied that in the first program there has been tacitness in abundance: fluorescent labels worthy of the Super Pop of the eighties, community video sound and local TV production, but there is more Mediaset seal and more personality and emotion in the debut of Patiño and company on the Quickie channel than in all of Telecinco’s programming.
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