Home for Christmas [Hjem til Jul] (TV Show REVIEW) -- Hilariously-real look at Being Single at the holidays (from Norway)
If there’s one thing every unattached person, everywhere, dreads around the holidays, it’s being grilled by family (friends, coworkers, nosy gas-meter readers, etc.) about Why Aren’t You in a Relationship… then getting schooled in What You Need to Do to Get in One (because everyone who's in a relationship thinks they're experts on that , of course). [Oh, and if you, dear reader, are one of those happily—or even not -so-happily—married, partnered, or otherwise-coupled folks, engaged in the relentless hounding of all the singletons you know, listen up: No matter if still-single, newly-single, or single-by-choice, we're well aware of the fact that we’re alone; many of us would really like to find The One; and all the pressure you’re putting on us? Not. Helping.] At least now, though, all those single-(and-not-lovin’-it) people have two brilliant seasons of Home for Christmas (or Hjem Til Jul , in its native Norwegian), now streaming on Netflix, to take away some of t...