Corrie's descent into a curious amalgamation of Reservoir Dogs, Backkdraft and Final Destination threatened to get a tad dull. Mad Maya Monday was slightly let down by the fact that two of the day's episodes contained virtually no Maya-related mayhem. Thankfully last night's double bill was pure demented brilliance. Not only did the Corrie corner shop go up in an explosion of Brookside proportions, but a madder-than-nad Maya then tried to run over Sunita. Crashing into a wall at the end of the street, we thought that would be the end of her, in a disappointingly Don Brennan-esque death. Only no, the blood-soaked wicked wrench was fine and was ready to make her escape - and then that truck came out of no where, ploughing into her car. How was I expected to get to sleep after that?
Last night's last five minutes of Corrie were utterly brilliant as the entire cast came out in their dressing gowns to witness the madess. And what's great about the soap, is that the carnage is not just going to affect the Alahans, but will have terrible consequences for the Websters and poor, poor Shelley...
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