With “Killing Eve,” you come for the murder, and stay for the chic Parisian apartment. As obsessed as Villanelle is with Eve, I am more obsessed with her apartment. It’s the perfect shabby chic, European, “I-don’t-care-but-somehow-managed-to-throw-this-fabulous-apartment-together” apartment. It’s partially crumbling before your very eyes, but there’s a super cool modern lamp in the corner, so who cares that there’s probably asbestos in the walls?! Have another glass of wine and don’t think about it too hard. It’s got big French energy.
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