Apple TV+ ‘Palm Royale’ Episode 4 Review - Legal Maneuvers and Fashion Faux Pas

Alright, buckle up for my take on this wild ride we call Episode 4 of "Palm Royale." As we dive into the glitz and glam of Palm Beach's high society, expect a fair share of laughs, eye rolls, and perhaps a few facepalms along the way. So grab your favorite cocktail and let's dissect this episode like a plastic surgeon at a botox convention.

Let's kick things off with the positives because even in the world of Palm Beach drama, there's always something worth raising a glass to. First off, the costumes deserve a standing ovation. I mean, who knew shoulder pads could reach such majestic heights? From Maxine's impeccably tailored dresses to Evelyn's towering hairstyles, every stitch and strand is a testament to the sheer audacity of '60s fashion.

And speaking of audacity, let's give a round of applause to Kristen Wiig for her performance as Maxine. With her razor-sharp wit and impeccable comedic timing, Wiig manages to inject some much-needed levity into this tangled web of deceit and dysfunction. Whether she's scheming her way to the top or stumbling through yet another harebrained plot, Maxine is a joy to watch, even when her decisions rival the Titanic in terms of disastrousness.

But let's not forget about the supporting cast, who are like the garnish on a perfectly mixed cocktail—sometimes overlooked, but oh so crucial. From Allison Janney's sassy turn as Mitzi to Laura Dern's ice-cold portrayal of Evelyn, each actor brings their A-game to the table, elevating even the most ludicrous of plot twists with their undeniable talent.

Now, onto the less savory aspects of this episode, of which there are plenty. Let's start with Maxine's latest escapade: a harebrained scheme to secure the Dellacorte fortune through a conservatorship. Seriously, Maxine, did you think a flimsy legal maneuver was going to fool anyone? Watching her butt heads with Robert feels less like a battle of legal minds and more like a slapstick comedy routine gone horribly wrong.

And can we talk about the pacing for a moment? I haven't seen this many unnecessary detours since my last road trip through the Florida Everglades. Between Maxine's legal woes, Mitzi's romantic entanglements, and Evelyn's latest power play, it's hard to keep track of who's doing what and why it even matters. Call me old-fashioned, but I like my plotlines like I like my martinis: concise and to the point.

But perhaps the biggest sin of all is the lack of stakes. With all the backstabbing and betrayals flying around, you'd think we were watching a game of musical chairs at a billionaire's birthday party. But instead of feeling invested in the characters' struggles, I find myself more concerned about whether the pool boy remembered to skim the leaves off the water.

In conclusion, Episode 4 of "Palm Royale" is like a cocktail party gone awry—chaotic, over-the-top, and ultimately forgettable. While there are certainly moments of brilliance scattered throughout, they're overshadowed by a cacophony of convoluted plotlines and lackluster character development. But hey, at least the costumes are fabulous, right? Cheers to that.

Final Score - [6/10]