Each season of The White Lotus, so far, begins with a tragedy. Body bags, police sirens and frenetic whispers build to a mounting, mysterious tension. Who died? And who pulled the trigger? The format is such that we must rewind a vacation week's worth of time to witness how things unfold amongst the staff and guests at the eponymous resort. Some—OK, many or all—of my fellow viewers would argue that the murder mystery hook is what makes the show so great. But on its third season, I could honestly live without the whole whodunit arc. Let me explain.
Psst: Spoilers ahead.