Too Much begins with a break-up. Not a romantic one, though that is the catalyst. But a geographic one. Aspiring director Jess (Megan Stalter) flees New York and moves to London, dreaming of sprawling country estates, cups of tea, and a Four Weddings…-style romance. This is rudely shattered when she discovers that the reality of Britain is more grotty toilets and listening to a neighbor’s arguments through the walls of a high-rise tower block.⁠ ⁠ Jess finds some form of salvation in Felix (The White Lotus’s Will Sharpe), a musician she meets in a pub on her first night in the city. Felix is a bohemian dreamer, a squat-dwelling, climate-protesting, floppy fringed posh boy with a string of beautiful exes in love with him. Jess’s new work colleagues are not impressed: “An indie musician who plays at pubs? Throw a tuppence, you hit one of those,” one says dismissively.⁠ ⁠ Read our review of Netflix's Too Much at the link in bio.⁠ ⁠ 📸 courtesy Netflix⁠ ⁠ #TooMuch #Netflix #LenaDunham