While I actually enjoyed season 1, season 2 and now 3 follow the same path. The first season was grounded in the Holmes persona, quirky but focused on solving crimes. Season 2 and 3 have segued toward a Holmes manifesting some undefined behavioral disorder. This leaves us with rapid fire esoteric mumbling from Holmes and quiet idiocy from Watson. The plot, to the extent there is one, zigs and zags with not a modicum of logic, sense or direction. Did I say "logic"? Did I mention deduction? Neither is in evidence. Are we in a dream or nightmare - a Franz Kafka version of Sherlock Holmes? I give up! Back to reruns of Jeremy Brett, a real Conan Doyle Sherlock Holmes.