Rank the most overrated British films everyone pretends are masterpieces — which one's the real emperor's new clothes?

Hugh Grant dancing through Number 10 used to feel charming, but the creepy cue cards scene and the boss-secretary romance haven't survived the decades. Yet it returns to our screens every December like an unwanted relative.

Yes, the soundtrack slaps and the toilet scene is iconic, but strip away the Danny Boyle flash and you've got a film film students quote at parties to seem deep. Genuinely brilliant or just very Cool Britannia?

Richard Curtis convinced the world that upper-middle-class awkwardness was a personality. Hugh Grant stammers, someone dies, everyone weeps — but does it actually hold up beyond the nostalgia?

Colin Firth was great, fine, but this beat The Social Network at the Oscars and we've never quite recovered. A perfectly serviceable royal therapy session dressed up as cinematic brilliance.

Hugh Grant (again) wins Julia Roberts despite owning a failing travel bookshop in one of London's priciest postcodes. The 'I'm just a girl' speech is iconic, but the whole premise is pure delusion.