Is there anything more romantic than a mix tape? You can keep your candlelit dinners, your meet-cutes, your trips to Paris. Just give me a knackered cassette featuring Joy Division album tracks and Pixies B-sides lovingly recorded off scratchy vinyl, and send it to me with a long letter about nothing.
Wow, this scenario feels like such a relic of the past that I may as well be writing about cave painting, but back in the 90s that’s actually how my husband of almost 30 years won my heart. He bought my fanzine, we started a correspondence, he made me tapes scrawled with tiny, cramped writing in biro, and when his band came to town the rest was history.
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So how could I resist a drama about two star-crossed, music-obsessed kids in 90s Sheffield who fall in love via the ye olde medium of the mix tape? Especially one that looks so damn cool, actually gets the soundtrack (and very importantly, the hair) right, and sees them through to the present day where they are now both writers in failing marriages, living on opposite sides of the world.
I mean, excuse me, THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I ORDERED FROM THE TELLY PROGRAMME SHOP. Allow me to put my feet up and wallow in shameless nostalgia while trying to remember the words to Jesus and Mary Chain songs!
Mix Tape flits effortlessly between the past and present, detailing the burgeoning lost romance between teenage Alison (Florence Hunt) and Dan (Rory Walton-Smith). The young actors are wonderful – earnest, fumbling and intense in a way that opens up the floodgates of memory.