Season 2 is a bore. A pitiful love story between two shopkeepers incromprehensebly drives an inane plot. Sprinkle a bit of archangelic amnesia and go heavy-handed on same-sex romance... let the magic potion simmer til you snooze. Works like a charm everytime. You'll wish the"bullet catch" trick failed and landed in your brain, serendipitously erasing any memory of watching this season.

Tennant, Sheen, set design, and costumes are still absolute top tier though.

The biblical flashbacks are a definite hit, but the zombies are a miss.

In a world without rules, and a budget purse with so few strings, it seems the writers couldn't draw the line between whimsical and downright burlesque.