Vladimir is Netflix's latest bingeable offering, and the title could really be 'A profoundly accurate glimpse into the life of a middle aged woman.' But that's probably too long, and the mention of 'middle age' would render it invisible, which is what we are.
And actually, while the eight-part series does an incredible job of reflecting the lives of midlife women straight back at them, it comes with something we don't have in abundance: A massive does of black humour and the ability to gaze lustily at Leo Woodalls groin.
