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Am I proud to have swallowed up in the second season of Emily in Paris from Netflix during the holiday break?Not particularly, no.

But am I ashamed of having put on the 10 episodes even faster than those of my favorite series of the hour, Yellowjackets?Not a bag of baguette, no.If there is a pleasure in consuming futile stuff, why should we absolutely associate guilt with it?

Yellowjackets, I savor it.Emily in Paris, I fond.Here - Ouh there!- the difference.Here we have two completely different shows to satisfy two types of television cravings.

Emily in Paris is candy escape, instant gratuity and a digital anxiolytic which, while Emily Cooper publishes three photos with integrated word games on Instagram, completely extract our pandemic problems.

On the escapade side without headache, Emily in Paris crushes series much better played, made and written.It’s fascinating to see this colorful romantic comedy break all the viewing records on Netflix.To the point that two other seasons were ordered from producer Darren Star, the creator of Sex and the City.

The reproaches made to Emily in Paris about its lightness and its frivolity have become its greatest assets in this period when our collective presto threatens to explode at all times.

So, we walk with Emily Cooper (played by Lily Collins, the daughter of the musician Phil Collins) in the teeming streets of Paris.One wonders how the beautiful Emily - and her atrocious French - can afford so many clothes scratched with her meager wages of account manager at the agency Knowledge, specializing in luxury products.

As we know that our effervescent Emily and the chef/neighbor Gabriel (Lucas Bravo) will end up getting married - by two seasons, probably.No matter.This is the trip to go to the altar that counts, not necessarily the final destination.And we pray that the fabulous Sylvie (Philippine Leroy-Beaulieu), the perfect incarnation of the refined and boring French, obtains her own derivative sitcom: Sylvie in Saint-Tropez.

In the second season of Emily in Paris, the faults of our heroine with eccentric hats appear more.His obsession to work 24/7 irritates his colleagues, as is his disinterest in the French language.This American in Paris becomes - Sacrebleu!- The subject of jokes about his sickly Instagram obsession or his inability to have fun for the simple pleasure of having fun, without it being a productive activity.

Listening statistics do not lie.Fans are currently looking for simple, soft and fun shows like Virgin River or Sweet Magnolias.Is this an indicator that the IQ of people tumbles like the sympathy capital of Seb plants with Big Brother Celebrities?Absolutely not.It only means that current life is already quite complicated and that we all need an entertainment break.

With her lively pop music, her sublime images of the city of Light and her "Je-Ne-Sais-quoi" (excuse her), Emily in Paris offers you this distraction filled with beautiful linen and croissants of croissants.

Let's talk about Yellowjackets now.Lord Jesus that it is good.The Crave platform will deposit the last episode of the first season on Sunday and I find it difficult.

Featuring Juliette Lewis, Christina Ricci and Sophie Nélisse, Yellowjackets is somewhere between the Lost series and the Alive and Midsomar films.An excellent mixture of supernatural, mystery, survivalism and horror, with a mystical touch.

The intrigue?In 1996, a female soccer team, made up of adolescent girls, disappeared in a plane crushing, somewhere in the Rockies.And no one finds them before… 19 months.

To survive, the young players have done unimaginable and quite terrible things.But what exactly?

Twenty-five years later, none of the members of the Yellowjackets team revealed what really happened in the woods.Except that the truth is about to go out.And that doesn't make everyone's business.Truly not.

Sound, always sound

Complaints about the sound problems of the miniserie, the man who loved too much Noovo have flocked all week.Too strong music that buries the dialogues, it was impossible to understand, did you moan in chorus.And you were right.

According to the Noovo channel, "there seems to have been a technical problem in certain suppliers, we are to target the problem with them".Let's put that to launch a series of this scale, it is rather ordinary as a glitch.

The man who loved too much replay on regular TV on Sunday at 9 p.m.You can also catch up with the episode on Noovo.ca.Hoping that the aftershocks succeed in unraveling through the soundtrack.It would be nice, thank you.