Just make a TV series of adaptions of Pinter plays.
They're basically all bottles, with a heavy sense of meance and "off"ness.
Oh, and Inside No. 9, which finished last year is all self contained stories with tight cast in often a single set. And it is one of the best pieces of TV ever.
I watched the side boobvideo on invaneko, for science, to ensure no barriers to the video.
But I agree, they're at best inconsistent.