I loved Sarah Beeny's "Selling Houses" - who also, in many ways, made some ridiculous style choices because I thought that was just the way the British did things and I enjoyed seeing the homes.
In this case, Tracy Metro is an American - who knows goddamn well we don't hang hummingbird wallpaper and paint rooms fuchsia to sell them. She spends two days and two thousand dollars doing terrible things that ultimately look like a colorful tag sale.
And while her high energy clothing style is cute, those color schemes don't translate well to English lounges.
I survived three episodes on Tracy's sweet demeanor, but the results were just too depressing to continue.
In this case, Tracy Metro is an American - who knows goddamn well we don't hang hummingbird wallpaper and paint rooms fuchsia to sell them. She spends two days and two thousand dollars doing terrible things that ultimately look like a colorful tag sale.
And while her high energy clothing style is cute, those color schemes don't translate well to English lounges.
I survived three episodes on Tracy's sweet demeanor, but the results were just too depressing to continue.