I do so agree with the tenor of this thread. The recent Bettany Hughes series about women in religion was absolutely fascinating, but almost unwatchable because it had been so jazzed up and tecnnicoloured. White Heat was spoiled for me by those trendy close-ups of people's eyes or mouths, told you nothing and looked ugly.
One thing I also feel strongly about is the business of credits, which are whizzed through, in tiny print, and often squashed into half the screen. We have a wonderful pool of remarkable actors in this country, but much as we all love them some of us can't always remember their names, but want to be able to identify them at the end of a play. This also applies to films, in spades. The stars get credited in decent sized type, but then the complete cast list scrolls through at a rate of knots, and the familiar face, glimpsed in a small part, is impossible to identify. Then, to infuriate one even more, they slow up again for endless lists of obscure technicians. Ok, they deserve their credits, but NOT at the expense of the actors, who we really care about. 