James Hall

Don’t be swayed by the glowing reviews calling it brilliant—they’re misleading at best. If you're expecting this series to be a natural prequel of Breaking Bad, you'll likely be disappointed. It’s a completely different show with none of the intense, edge-of-your-seat drama that made Breaking Bad so compelling. I was warned that it had a slow start, so I pushed through the first two seasons—and with a faint hope it might improve, I endured the remaining four. You know that feeling when a great series ends and you’re left wondering what to do with yourself? That sense of loss? You won’t get that here. When this series finally wraps up, it feels more like a relief—a celebration of reclaiming hours lost to watching one of the most unlikable, heartless, and selfish characters ever brought to life on Netflix