There's something very lame about how the series desperatly meanders between its aspirations at Nordic Noir and eagrness to please as a quirky feel-good comedy. The often embarrassing jokes, the overused pizzicato soundtrack and the completely uninteresting storyline make this a very forgettable pastime and needless to say, irritates all the Christie fans. However, to be honest - Madame Oliver's fictional Hjerson seems to be as irritating and lame in the first place.