I watched only the first series and almost all of the second, but I got fed up even before reaching the notorious third series. Recurring character detective Harry Ambrose is a troubled guy, with a perennial annoying, crooked smile and a masochist personality. In the first series he has a liaison with a dominatrix who crushes his hands and does worst things with his rear parts, while killer Cora brutally stabs a guy to death, for apparently no other reason but not liking the song he was playing.
Turns out it's the fault of the usual culprit of woke USA, the Christian fanatics parents who worshipped Cora's sick sister Phoebe and stunted poor little Cora. Notwithstanding, Cora runs away from home only when she's well over twenty, while simultaneously dragging Phoebe to a drug-fuelled orgy, which will turn bad. Biel plays Cora as a dumb sex object, whose only lines are "I don't remember". Besides, she's still hot, but too old for the party (at 40 she plays 28). One suspects Ambrose helping her, because she's violent and he gets kicks out of fantasies of Cora dominatrix.
In the second instalment, the culprit is yet again your good, old Christians fanatics in the shape of a sinister cult, headed by angry Vera (also a murderer, but she did for a baby, so it's OK), a maternity obsessed, mean woman who wants to "save" creepy Julian, a teenager who poisoned two people for no reason (again, Julian is not guilty because he killed people due to misinformation). Ambrose does some unlikely investigation that makes you wonder how exactly the legal system works in the States (not well at all, one suspects).
It's a mystery why the audience likes this shameless manipulation, where character Vera utter sentences such as "They took Julian away from me and now they lost it", when what actually happened was Julian being in the locker for double murder and subsequently kidnapped by another cult-associated, nutty woman, friend of Vera. Unwatchable.
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