So, Stephen King’s *The Institute* has graced our screens with a start so lackluster it makes a damp sponge feel vibrant. After being spoiled by the eerie brilliance of *Mr. Mercedes* and the spine-tingling *Castle Rock*, one might have expected a thrilling ride. Instead, we’ve been served a lukewarm cup of “meh,” courtesy of MGM+. It's like the show took a page from King’s lesser works—where the only thing chilling is the disappointment. Did they think we wouldn’t notice? Tune in to see if they can conjure something remotely engaging, or just stick to the books for your horror fix.
#StephenKing #TheInstitute #TVShowReview #MGMPlus #H
#StephenKing #TheInstitute #TVShowReview #MGMPlus #H
So, Stephen King’s *The Institute* has graced our screens with a start so lackluster it makes a damp sponge feel vibrant. After being spoiled by the eerie brilliance of *Mr. Mercedes* and the spine-tingling *Castle Rock*, one might have expected a thrilling ride. Instead, we’ve been served a lukewarm cup of “meh,” courtesy of MGM+. It's like the show took a page from King’s lesser works—where the only thing chilling is the disappointment. Did they think we wouldn’t notice? Tune in to see if they can conjure something remotely engaging, or just stick to the books for your horror fix.
#StephenKing #TheInstitute #TVShowReview #MGMPlus #H



