We're officially in the era of cosy crime. And I am lapping up every last bit of it.
From Knives Out and The Thursday Murder Club to Only Murders In The Building and Enola Holmes, we just can't get enough of this delicious genre. There's something so addictive about a whodunnit. Whether it be a book, a TV show, or a movie — the thirst for murder mysteries is eternal.
It may seem ironic — the idea of finding comfort in stories that involve killing people (although my fellow true-crime girlies would disagree) — but there's truly something very grounding about solving a crime.
The suspense with the certainty of a resolution, the familiar yet never stale tropes, and the sense of community we develop as we try to figure out the outcome. And Netflix's new Agatha Christie adaptation ticks every single one of these boxes.
Seven Dials is based on Christie's 1929 novel, which is less of a sombre whodunnit and more of a high-spirited adventure.
Watch: The trailer for Seven Dials. Article continues after video.
It starts at Chimneys, a grand country estate, where a group of young socialites decides to play a practical joke on a friend who is a notoriously heavy sleeper. They line up eight alarm clocks to go off in his room at dawn. But when the clocks chime, the friend doesn't wake up — he's dead.


























