This show and particular season 3 is the catalyst of my debut review on screen creations!

I just gulped the newest episode and am now waiting for the finale. This season is definitely a darker slow burn. Compared to the sexual exposure-loaded Season 2, I found myself slowly drawn into this one—especially after Episode 5. I complained about this season for its lack of development in the first three episodes; apparently, it was a mistake.

Season 1 was the appetizer that enchanted me, but most of the plot has been long gone from my mind. Anyway, White Lotus is art—a dark, sarcastic narrative we rarely see on today’s screen. It doesn’t lure with surface drama, but rather builds tension through spiritual disillusionment, existential discomfort, and unsettling quiet.

What felt empty at first now feels meticulously crafted. The pacing, the silence, the characters—everything slowly pulls you in. Watching this season, I’m no longer a passive viewer. I’m immersed, disturbed, and strangely hooked.