Growing up on a council estate, me and my mates had our heads turned by stuff like I Claudius, Dennis Potter plays, Monty Python, and Moviedrome.
So if the BBC had not existed, maybe we would have ended up like that vulgarian, flinty philistine Dorries, who is about cultured as the arse end of a pantomime horse, as well as being as thick as pig shit.
And the BBC is still capable of broadening horizons today, through the medium of foreign series like Spiral and the Hollow Crown adaptations of Shakespeare’s history plays.
Just recently watched an outstanding series on Japanese art and culture through the iPlayer, and not long before that a mesmerising version of King Lear.
In other words, the BBC is about more than just politics, regardless of what one thinks about the licence fee.