2 SEPTEMBER 1949, Page 15

On the Screen Television, of course, has sound-radio beaten and

bowled all ends up when it comes to cricket. It really is something to be able to watch great batsmen in close-up in one's drawing-room. The finest television picture of the year came in the M.C.C.-New Zealand match at Lord's when, after two imperially-furious leg sweeps by Compton, the four New Zealand short legs were to be seen simul- taneously retiring to a distance of comparative safety. Television in the open air is greatly improved, no longer demanding bright sunshine on the sundial's principle of " Horas non numero nisi serenas" ; and my only complaint of its cricket programmes is that they sinfully waste my time. The commentator's job here is easier than on sound ; he can relax and let the screen speak for itself. As for cricket in general, I suppose the best thing is to play it ; the second best, to be there when it is being played ; the third, to watch it on television ; the fourth, to be told about it by the radio com- mentators—all good things, brother.