I always thought that the subtext of the humour in Cunt was the over-the-top nature of Charlie Brooker's hatred of Nathan Barley. The ludicrous obsession with Barley's relatively commonplace offensiveness was made clear in the series. In the original, we don't get to see the narrator, but in Nathan Barley we do, & if Dan Ashcroft wrote a blog, it'd be exactly like Cunt. What Ashcroft hates about Barley & the hipsters has nothing really to do with shallowness, tastelessness or amorality (calling people 'idiots' scarcely implies a moral censure) but their lack of alienation, which enables them to unselfconsiously embrace all the ridiculousness of their social context, plus the rewards of such insiderness: productivity, popularity & success. So I kindof saw the series as equally critical of Ashcroft's ineffectual sniping, his own weak wille zur macht, paralysis, parasitism & hopelessness, that leads to his Barley-obsession, as it was of the hipster trough from which, let's face it, both he & Charlie Brooker drink. Rather than being a television version of Cunt, I think it's Brooker asking, quite honestly, "why do I hate these people so much?"