Once upon a time there was a director with some good ideas who wanted to build something out of it. Unfortunately, he only had a big bulldozer to do this. What does it matter! He drove it happily!

I don't really have the words to describe My Day. A mix of Disney series and B series. I don't know, I don't know anymore.
Just that I have never laughed so much in front of a BL, often at his exepense. I often wonder how on purpose the campy and the cringy were. There came a moment of no return in the nullity that it became good. I got hooked.

I could write pages and pages about the ackward moments, the non-logical sequences, the scenes out of nowhere, the failed scenes, the useless scenes, the microphones, the technicians visible ... So much.

BUT I also saw actors who had fun, incredible chemistry, some good moments, good characters, dogs, and rainbow and fireworks and escaping swimsuit and pink underwear ... It was also LGBTQ-lly uninhibited and refreshing.

My Day has his own world.
Perfectionist and cranky, refrain. If not, take a deep breath of glitters and go.