Spencer Matthews has 0 emotion throughout. What should be an emotional search for his brother, comes across as staged and narcissistic. I enjoyed all the parts that didn't include him. There is a running theme of privilege, he has paid others to risk their lives, while he says at the bottom in his nice tent eating a hot meal, stressed that his Walky Talky isn't working. He didn't do anything! Then returns home stating he now know what it's like to reach the summit, in his multi million pound holiday home.

If this followed the Nepalese guy and the search for his brother, this would be a much more well recieved documentary.

Where do I even begin? To risk the lives of sherpas like that just to make a "documentary" is not ok.

Seems wierd to me to launch an entire expedition based on a photo the sherpas could identify in 10 seconds.

Why even bother filming the family of the deceased they ultimately get down from the mountain, it has absolutely zero value. I feel sorry for the poor children who sees their dad brought down in a bag and gets a camera in their face. Crying their eyes out and filled for some kind of shockvalue? Disgusting.

No body on Everest is worth the risk, no matter how much money you have.

Who thought making this was a good idea?

How does this man, Spencer, know nothing about what goes on to summit Mt Everest?! Did he ever hear of an internet search engine? Why is he so damn mad that his brother wasn't found, it took 75 years to find George Mallory, for crying out loud! All he did was sit in base camp and complain despite knowing that the Sherpas were going to be risking their lives looking for a needle in the snow.

Spencer seems so self-absorbed and detached, even more so after "giving" a lost Sherpa back to his grieving family so someone besides himself could have a better ending than he did ... WHAT?! The humanitarian act of helping the Sherpa's family was completely overshadowed by his bellyaching that he didn't get his way.