‘Carnival Row’ is the television equivalent of word vomit. The intention is there, but the product is hasty, jumbled, and confusing.
Winter isn’t just a forecast anymore. It’s a looming threat of utter extinction.
Draxx them sklounst.
Distracting ourselves from the inevitable is no longer possible. We must accept that none of these characters has more than hour to live.
A caveat to this new distinction is that a show’s producers can petition to get it considered in the category of their choosing. It’ll be fun to see what shows will try to skirt around the rules. Downton Abbey as a comedy?! No one will see it coming.