Complete, utter, anticlimactic waste of time. Half-baked contrivance after half-baked contrivance. Red herrings, inconsistent lore, altogether wasted potential. And that, ladies and germs, is how you kill an otherwise promising television series. Morbidly curious to see if the writers find some cockamamie way to right the ship at this point—but my sweet Matthew Rhys, you deserve infinitely better!

Great episode and a great Stephen Root performance