Can someone please explain? As far as I can tell, this series is six minutes of watching a perfectly nice, dysfunctional family get along and live happily and in tune with their pet Dire Wolves and then four seasons of watching them dismembered and killed, one at a time. Slowly. While the others watch.
I’m not seeing the joy in this, people. There is no joy. There’s no good guy. The bravest character I an find is an abused bastard son who thinks he’s worthless, but was nice to the bullied kid. The most honourable one is a manipulative dwarf who’s best characteristic is that at least he’s open and unapologetic about being a jerk-wad, and the nicest one never speaks and thinks his wife is property. (We won’t even talk about his brother-in-law who needs beating with a hurt stick)
The only characters I like are canine or pre-teen. And they killed one and maimed another. Seriously? The hell?
And okay, so I’m only four episodes into season one, but I’m not seeing this going anyplace good. Just sayin’
Published on May 25, 2014 16:31