No, no, no, noooo.

Torchwood was sold to me as an action/sci-fi drama.
Which, ya know, means it should have, as a minimum *aliens* and *action*.
Not. Just. Plodding. On. For. One. Of. The. Longest. 5. 0. Minutes. Of. My. Life.

Nothing happened beyond 3 or 4 lines of fairly clever dialogue if you knew the back story.

Terrible. Horrible. Painful to watch. I could go on but I think I've just given myself a nose bleed thinking about it again.