Has your group chat been buzzing about the latest dark thriller everyone’s supposedly obsessed with? Let’s pull back the (admittedly very synthetic-looking) curtains and take a closer look at “56 Days,” a miniseries making waves—often as much for its questionable aesthetics as for its drama.
Flashbacks and Formula: Going Through the Motions
If you were hoping for a fresh narrative, set your expectations low. “56 Days” is built almost entirely on flashbacks—a storytelling device so overused it could almost deserve regulation. With scripts by Lisa Zwerling and Karyn Usher, the show opens with the discovery of an unidentified body submerged in a bathtub. From there, the story rewinds fifty-six days to trace the fateful romance between Oliver Kennedy and Ciara Wyse as it veers toward tragedy.
When it comes to suspense, the series doesn’t aim high. The big question is whether Oliver killed Ciara or Ciara killed Oliver—a set-up that feels about as basic as a beginner’s mystery writing prompt. To muddle things further, viewers are left to wonder if the victim might actually be someone else, all while characters conceal or twist their identities. The show is less “whodunit” and more “who cares,” according to some critics, with intrigue that rarely moves beyond guessing whose turn it is in the tub.
Sensuality Straight Out of a Perfume Ad
As an erotic thriller, it’s worth asking: does “56 Days” deliver on its sultry promise? Not really. Scenes meant to spark tension and attraction come across like outtakes from a perfume commercial—stylized, artificial, and utterly lacking in genuine chemistry. The decor looks as though it was cobbled together by bargain-basement AI, and both leads, Dove Cameron and Avan Jogia, keep their performances polished and tightly controlled, with little emotive range. Karla Souza and Dorian Missick also appear, but the material gives them little chance to shine. The parade of executive producers behind the show—including eight listed as delegates—suggests heavy oversight but little direction.
Tangled Plot, Shallow Execution
The central story is simple: a body is discovered in Oliver and Ciara’s upscale apartment, and Inspectors Lee Reardon and Karl Connolly are left to piece together what happened by retracing the couple’s doomed relationship over the previous fifty-six days. While fans of moody thrillers might be lured by the premise, what follows is a string of clichés. There’s little that feels fresh or insightful in the way the story handles flashbacks, character secrets, or its core mystery. Instead, the show winds up stuck between ill-defined suspense, lackluster romance, and visuals that evoke the limitations of AI rather than the inventiveness of top-tier television design. When everyone is lying about who they are and the basic question of who died can’t anchor the suspense, the plot loses steam fast.
Can Anyone Survive This Tub?
With eight producers, a handful of recognizable actors, and a script that spins its wheels, “56 Days” is a case where the only real mystery is how any of its creative team or cast made it through to the end. It’s the sort of miniseries you won’t regret skipping—the only shocking truth is just how inessential it turns out to be.