Tell me your secrets serial#

Mary is so determined that she hires a recently released serial rapist looking to go straight, named John Tyler (Hamish Linklater), to find Karen and bring her back to Texas for some personal questioning. Seven years after her daughter Theresa (Stella Barlow) disappeared and can now be considered legally dead by authorities, Mary has become more determined than ever to get to the bottom of things. But there are bigger troubles on the horizon in the form of Mary Barlow (Amy Brenneman), a mother of a young woman who went missing and was presumed to be one of Kit and Karen’s victims. Because of her past, Karen becomes a target and suspect in crimes she never took part in. Haunted by memories of the past and as the result of someone gaslighting her, Karen gets unwittingly caught up in the small town’s history of missing and murdered young women.

James, Louisiana under her new name, Emma Hall.

Karen has moved on from Kit, showed remorse, and with the help of her shrink (Enrique Murciano), she’s ready to start a new life in the sleepy bayou community of St. Karen Miller (Lily Rabe) has just been released from a Texas prison for her role in a murder spree conducted by her serial killer ex-boyfriend, Kit Parker (Xavier Samuel). It fails to even induce anger outside of how shockingly bad it is. Even on a “so bad it’s good” level, Tell Me Your Secrets is too nasty, morally repugnant, and painfully convoluted for this to be any fun. If I’m wrong that series creator Harriet Warner’s show is meant to be taken seriously, and Tell Me Your Secrets is secretly a work of high camp, that’s even worse. It’s a series that so desperately wants to appear edgy, serious, and boundary pushing that it forgets almost any sense of craft and intelligence. Overwrought, overlong, and morally dubious, Tell Me Your Secrets is a forced, sleazy thriller with all the ridiculousness and depth of a daytime soap opera.

Tell me your secrets