Ugh—this season is everything S10 threatened…er, promised to be. 🤮 It’s become a dumbed-down pantomime with irritating-to-dull characters and mysteries sunk by plodding uninspired development. The writers apparently have taken their cues from the ever-more-awful Devine and made everything teeth-grindingly cutesy. They are still trying to push her as this adorkable Grace-Kelly-crossed-with-Sherlock-Holmes that everyone jest loves, but, no. Just no.
And this version of Sullivan is a textbook case of how to screw up a fascinating character. Once a smart, focused cop, he barely seems to do his job, forget building cases. And chasing after Devine really makes him look like an idiot, for we still have no idea what he sees in her. (Heck, there are WWF matchups that have more erotic chemistry than these two. 😈) Brenda has yet to get any semblance of a believable inner life. She exists just to tag along after FB (and get condescended to by Devine. 🙄🙄) Tl:dr—this show has lost almost everything that made it worth watching. Life is too short to watch incompetent, poorly-executed stuff—especially when there are a lot better mystery shows out there.