Netflix’s US$100 million ($172.4m) deal with the Duke and Duchess of Sussex and their Archewell production company hasn’t yielded much of a binge-watch bounty.
There was their carefully curated “tell-all” doc (which didn’t tell all that much) and a rehashed series of interviews with random politicians packaged as Live to Lead.
But now for something completely different – Polo (Netflix), a five-part documentary tracking a season of the American polo championship. It’s got everything: tans, tantrums and toothy blue-bloods toting big sticks.
What it doesn’t have much of is Harry and Meghan, who, in a historic first, manage not to make it all about them. They do finally turn up in the final episode as hosts of the Sentebale charity polo tournament in Wellington, Florida – the Wembley of US polo, if Wembley only let you in if you looked like you’d spent the previous six months soaking up the rays in St Tropez.
Royal watchers will be disappointed by the uncharacteristically camera-shy couple. Harry, captaining the Royal Salute team, banters with his teammate Adolfo Cambiaso. Meghan then arrives to speak fluent Spanish with the Argentine polo pro (which she learned while staying in the affluent Buenos Aires suburb of Palermo Viejo).