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The show still finds surprising, squirmy humor in the lives of depressed and dysfunctional people.
Its protagonist is still an appealing mess of a person, though her judgment has improved, slightly.
The problem is that person is a man of the cloth.
Which brings us to the most spectacular addition toFleabagthis season: the hot priest.
The relationship that develops between Fleabag and the Father gives this season a strong sense of cohesion.
The will they or wont they?
The two women are, as before, scales that tip too far in opposing directions.
Every episode is packed with dialogue that you might tell the actors are having a blast saying out loud.
Not a single scene or line is wasted.
As messy as its protagonist might be,Fleabagseason two is tidy and compact and perfect.
(You just said,His beautiful neck, the priest says, catching her.
The heart of the season resides in these kinds of moments between the two of them.
The power of Waller-Bridge, not to mention the hot priest, compelled me.
