We binged on Nine Perfect Strangers until we became held up at the end of episode five, perhaps the least satisfying, most daytime-soapy so far.
It otherwise seems to be Fantasy Island meets Lost on shrooms. Not as good as and certainly more wayward tonally than The White Lotus, but kind of fun.
It may not help that Dead Calm aside, I have always been a bit Kidman-sceptical. Here she does Russian only marginally better than Comrade Winstonovsky in Black Widow.
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