So, I binge watched “Dix Pour Cent/Call My Agent!”…

It all started about a week ago, when a friend of mine recommended “Dix Pour Cent” under the pretenses that it was queer. So, even though it’s not my usual cup of tea… I watched it. All four seasons. And here are my unfiltered (and maybe kind of harsh, fans beware) thoughts on this. This will also probably be a pretty short one.

“At Paris talent firm, A.S.K, agents scramble to keep their star clients happy and their business afloat. Three agents, Mathias, Gabriel and Andréa, juggle one situation to another in circumstances that blend their personal and professional lives.”

Note: this review contains spoilers for the entire series, as well as some in passing talk of incest. (Not in detail)

The House of Flowers, season 3 (2020, Mexico)

The House of Flowers is a three season and two movie-long series created in Mexico for streaming on Netflix. The summary from google reads, “The outward perfection of a family-run flower business hides a dark side rife with dysfunctional secrets in this darkly humorous comedy series.”

This review is nominally about the third and final season of the show, and might contain spoilers for the whole series. But, don’t worry, so many things happen, and so few things make sense, that you probably won’t understand any of it regardless!