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Gregg Wallace : Wet Lettuce

I'm a big fan of MasterChef and wish it were on commercial TV. And the current MasterChef: The Professionals series is moving along well.

The role of big gurning Gregg Wallace, usually so central to the MasterChef experience, is hard to fathom though. While he's usually a crackerjack of enthusiasm, opinions and expressions he's not himself on this version of the show.

Probably because he has to blindly follow the opinions of top chef Michel Roux Jnr. who, as a god of the commercial kitchen (he has two Michelin stars don't you know) is held in awe by each contestant. He might look and act like a simian automaton but his pronouncements carry the weight of Zeus.

That's a shame for Gregg because he's essentially become Roux's nodding dog. Albeit one who scoffs a lot of creme brulee, but a nodding dog all the same.

And though all young chefs seem to want to be Roux (a bit like all nine-year-olds on the play ground want to be Wayne Rooney) professional cooking doesn't look as much fun as professional football. Why would anyone, anywhere, want to be a chef? It's hot, repetitive work with long hours and low pay so what's the point?

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  September 24, 2009

I have been enjoying this series - the programme makers are clearly chuffed to have Michel Roux jnr on board - to the extent that they let him send his scary sous chef to judge the first round. And I did get a bit sick of the fact the number of clips with contestants saying how honoured they were to cook for the great man. Gregg  did disagree with Michel over a cheese sauce last night, but apart from that he did seem cowed by the presence of God as a co-presenter.

  September 25, 2009

To recap: you don't like Greg Wallace deferring to Michel Roux and professional cooking looks like hard work. Trenchant.

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