It was super adorable for the first season, and you'll be charmed beyond your wildest dreams. Adore the first part because it truly is delightful, and I mean in a big way, and then get the heck out. Because after that, the writers apparently forget to take their Zoloft. After Grandma and Grandpa get married, ditch this train wreck unless you love bathing in British passive-aggressive exercises in self-pity and co-dependence, that is.
It becomes a horn-rimmed, bejeweled crap stew in which everyone is now irritating. You find that having to stop yourself from shouting to your TV, "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE!?!" is a common occurrence.
You'll want to punch everyone, particularly Grandma. Sweet mother of crap, that sounds awful I know, but if that woman had to live in my house, I'd be looking for a high place from which to jump.
Review of Last Tango in Halifax
