Television series

Santa Clarita Diet

Name: Santa Clarita Diet
Genre: Comedy, Horror
Released: 2017
Cast: Drew Barrymore, Timothy Olyphant, Skyler Gisondo, Liv Hewson

A suburban horror-comedy where a bored real-estate agent literally dies and comes back craving human flesh — and her husband decides the marriage is worth the murder spree. Drew Barrymore plays undead-and-thriving with total commitment, and the show never loses its light, gross-out charm even as the body count climbs. It's for anyone who wants their zombie story delivered with a wink and a barbecue fork.

TVMaze rating

7.8

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