Reeling In The Years 2010 ❲SECURE • 2024❳

As always, the song choices are the secret weapon. The early months are underscored by tracks that feel heavy with resignation. The use of over footage of the banking inquiry has a gritty, accusatory feel. The melancholic synth of The National's "Bloodbuzz Ohio" (a song about being financially and spiritually drained) perfectly soundtracks the exodus of young emigrants at Dublin Airport.

The Reeling in the Years series is a cherished time capsule for the Irish public, and the 2010 edition is arguably one of its most poignant and difficult to watch. Where previous episodes—like the euphoric 1990s or the turn of the millennium—brimmed with Celtic Tiger confidence, the 2010 episode is a masterclass in documenting national grief, grim perseverance, and fleeting, defiant joy. It is a portrait of a country hitting rock bottom, picking up the pieces, and finding one glorious, sun-drenched distraction. reeling in the years 2010

Yet, it is essential viewing. It captures the paradox of Ireland: a nation that can be brought to its knees by bankers and bureaucrats, but lifted to the heavens by four men in a horse-drawn carriage carrying a silver cup. The episode’s final shot—the Tipp team holding the Liam MacCarthy as the credits roll over a hauntingly beautiful, low-tempo track—leaves you with the message that defined 2010: We lost our savings, our jobs, and our innocence. But for one day in September, we won everything. As always, the song choices are the secret weapon

The emotional core of Reeling in the Years 2010 is, without question, the All-Ireland Hurling Final replay between Kilkenny and Tipperary. The buildup shows the "drive for five"—Kilkenny’s seemingly unstoppable march to a fifth consecutive title. But then, the edit shifts. The music swells not with Irish folk, but with as Tipp’s Lar Corbett single-handedly dismantles the Cats. The footage of Corbett solo-running, fist-pumping, and batting the ball to the net is intercut with shots of packed, rain-soaked terraces and the ecstatic, tear-streaked face of a Tipperary fan. For five glorious minutes, the bailout, the IMF, the job losses—all of it vanishes. It is the single most effective piece of sports documentary editing ever produced by RTÉ. The final whistle, the roar, and the cut to a quiet, rain-slicked street in Nenagh is pure poetry. The melancholic synth of The National's "Bloodbuzz Ohio"

From the opening frames, the tone is set not by a thumping dance track, but by a somber, anxious hum. The episode wastes no time plunging into the mire of the post-Celtic Tiger collapse. The first quarter is a relentless assault of bad news: the IMF/EU bailout, the stripping of the cloth from the crucified statues of our economic sovereignty, and the endless talk of "austerity," "bailouts," and the "blanket guarantee." For anyone who lived through it, the footage of queues outside banks, "Anglo Tapes" soundbites, and the hollow faces of politicians announcing yet another budget cut is viscerally uncomfortable. The series' signature irony—juxtaposing bleak news with upbeat pop—is at its sharpest and most cruel here.

Rating: ★★★★☆ (4.5/5)

But the episode’s brilliance lies in its turns. Just as the viewer is drowning in the dole queues and the destruction of the health service, the calendar flips to summer. And then, the sun comes out in Kilkenny.