Now that The Block NZ is back, Alex Casey enjoys a marathon of Mark Richardson television.
Home renovation juggernaut The Block NZ returned this week, bringing with it two incredibly harsh realities. The first is that I'm going to feel very conflicted for the next few months as I wipe the mould off the ceiling of my damp Auckland rental while also coveting the latest plush ottoman from the Freedom Furniture winter range. The second is that, for three of The Block's four days a week, your television viewing on Three can be bookended with all Mark Richardson everything.
How much Mark Richardson is too much Mark Richardson? To find out I abandoned my usual viewing habits - which is to sit groaning at my laptop whilst scrolling through millions of hours of content before settling on an old episode of The Office I've watched a million times - and set my clock to what Ling and Zing might refer to as "Rigor" time.
That's four hours of Mark Richardson a day, more time than I am able spend with my friends and family - assuming he doesn't pop up on The Project as well to talk about why politicians shouldn't be expected to be trustworthy.
I got home from work and flopped on my distinctly non-Freedom Furniture couch to clamber through the dense scaffolding of The Block NZ. We're in Northcote this time around for the Ariana Grande-inspired "Side X Side" season. Four huge houses, all the same except for slight differences in elevation. The teams too are usual fare - a safe mix of brothers, besties and twins. The one other thing that always stays the same on The Block NZ is host Mark Richardson, swaggering through the site in his fashionable coat and icy hair.