I was excited to watch this story about a 20 something chameleon con artist who could convincingly morph into a one in a million icon with the charisma of Beyoncรฉ, fashion sense of Lady Gaga, savvy of a KGB operative, sophistication of Michelle Obama and earning power of a sixth Kardashian sister. What I saw was an eighth grader named Anna who couldnโt decide what foreign language to take next year in High School so she tries using them all at the same time. An A list class nerd who would be asked for ID at a Chuck E. Cheese. The story was so slow and made even slower by the hyperbolic, overacting, unemployable journalist Vivian who kept having to be reminded she was pregnant and who was about as believable as Neff the Academy Award winning hotel attendant who never found a sentence she didnโt speak like she was singing and called herself a film maker though she never found it necessary to actually make a film. I never believed Annaโs lawyer could read, his wife ever met him, anyone ever got their hair done professionally, Anna could count to 100 much less hand them out like gum, the trial had anything to discover, a hotel would let you set up shop for months with a pay ya when I get outta the shower receipt, or Vivianโs baby was not taken by Child Protective Services immediately after birth. This series should force Netflix to give everyone who viewed it a $5.00 refund. Shonda you are so much better then this girl and Anna, I believe their is a prison somewhere in America with an inmate you can con to cut your hair into an actual style.