Ffft… Wishy washy, to be honest. Not fantastically well written or acted, and plot holes aplenty, but for some reason I kept watching, probably cos I was waiting for it to get really good because that’s what I had been promised would happen.

I did start to enjoy it more, though, once I realised that Sylar bears more than a slight resemblance to our very own Paolo, thus enabling me to imagine that it was mild-mannered and gentlemanly P-love slicing open heads, hurling people against walls and leering with bloodlust from under his eyes.