Everyone’s a critic, or so they say. But there’s a difference between breaking a text, movie, television series, play or opera down into pieces and analysing them until the cows come home – and hoping the writer or creator burns in hell for killing your baby.
Newsflash, hotshots, it was never your baby to begin with. So what if you thought the finale to Torchwood: Miracle Day was terrible? You are entitled to your opinion, I grant you that. But please be more eloquent in your criticism.
Either that or go write your own version. For the record, I loved T: MD to bits.