Het jaar van Fortuyn

There are some events in life you'll never forget where you were on that particular moment. Like 9/11. I was in bed, breastfeeding my second son when I saw on tv both planes flying into the WTC.

And I remember May 6th 2002. When Pim Fortuyn was murdered. It was a warm day, that evening. That 6 PM news.. The people in the Netherlands were mad. Like they've never been before. Dutch people are not emotional? Well, we were then!

This series brought, no: pulled, me back in time. Acting and timing are so well put. I laughed many times, because I recognized every word, every tone, every look. This series draggs you back in time. And the soundtracks make it even better, if that's even possible.