"It's not my fault. I get f***en reflux," says burping Amber, a foul-mouthed slapper of a character in Upper Middle Bogan (Thursdays, TV One, 8.30pm). Don't we all? Because here's Robyn Malcolm, as the tough as old rubber matriarch of an Australian family who are into drag racing, beer (stuffing
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Robyn Malcolm takes on a transtasman bogan mum role.
Wayne has a glass eye, which means he can't race cars any longer. Julie is a hot-shot racer and looks very fetching - if fluoro leathers are your thing - in her racing gear. Wayne's glass eye is not entirely a bad thing. At parties he can put it Julie's drink, which is only slightly less disgusting than reflux.
They have a very dim red-headed son. Bess and her husband have twins - a girl, who is a proper little madam, and a very dim red-headed son. Oskar is so so thick even his father concedes he's a few prawns short of a barbie (or he might have put it that way if he was a bogan).
There is an meddling, overbearing mother, who never told Bess she was adopted - this discovery was made after the mum keeled over from undiagnosed diabetes and it was discovered that her blood type and Bess's didn't match. She is the pearl-wearer and is shaping up to be the Dowager Countess of Upper Middle Bogan.
So far, it's slight fare, but it has a terrific cast, so it has promise. If we can get past the reflux that is watching our Westie Cheryl play an Australian bogan called Julie.
- TimeOut