Watched it all over the past couple of days.
Cinematography was … heavenly. Every single shot was beautiful. All those pretty colours, perfect visual compositions. Gorgeous cast. Nicely put together sound world.
But. My god - is this really how rich TV producers believe poor people live? FFS - in all the various situations across a lifetime where I’ve been in a tight spot - I think someone has offered some sort of ‘rescue’ twice, and that was when I was very young. If I found myself trapped in an urgently risky situation there is no Miraculous Lifelong Loyal Friend who I might expect to throw themselves in a car and race to save me. (Have they any idea how impossible it is to maintain strong friendships if one is always stressed and in need?)
And, since I would far rather have died than accept some of the jobs she undertook, any child of mine in such a situation would have been taken into care long ago.
Perhaps that studied avoidance of realism was the reason I felt there was ultimately no heart to the story. I didn’t feel anything for any character because they would all be ok in the end, every time. Was all bollocks really.
(I do know it’s fiction!)