Allison D.

A young husband and wife inherit an old mansion inhabited by a group of cholera victims, a jazz singer, a Viking, a ditsy Woodstock acid-dropper, a Revolution-era US soldier, a feather-wearing Native American (yep, a whole race), a scout leader, a half-naked Wall Street bro, and the 19th century robber baron ancestor who owned the mansion. All of them are dead. The initial conflict: the dead people, who can only be seen and heard by the wife, are against the couple’s plans to turn the mansion into a B&B. The show is absurdist, which I like, but the stereotyped Native American character is a conceptual disaster- the writers should have thought twice.