Well, Easter sales forced us to do it again (just the screen part, and over a decade later, so - not too bad, eh Mum?!).
Of course, nothing can ever be normal or run without drama in this family and upon trying to install the monster, Dad broke the wall-wired HDMI cable.
His friend, the handy-dandy local sparky, popped round the next night and sorted everything out.
And now - we rejoice. In LOTR watched in crisp detail and up loud.
Old tiny (Hah) TV for comparison. And my pretty Trouble 'cause he loves HP
Of course, this is adding a new piece of technology for me to software-update for the parentals when I visit (assuming I ever get a job and move out again...). I might have to make a list. Totally worth it.