Let’s be honest, there’s a special kind of pain that comes from watching someone spiral into a painfully awkward situation and laughing the whole way through. That’s exactly where Too Much, Lena Dunham’s latest cringeworthy comedy, thrives. It’s uncomfortable, weirdly heartwarming, and somehow manages to be hilariously relatable. Set in a messy, unfiltered version of London, the show leans into the chaos of modern life and doesn’t bother smoothing out the edges.
Created by Dunham and led by the delightfully offbeat Megan Stalter, Too Much tells the story of Jessica, a young woman who’s freshly heartbroken and fumbling her way through dating, friendships, and self-discovery. She’s got baggage, emotional and otherwise, and London isn’t exactly offering her a soft landing.
Cringe comedy works because it taps into something universal: that gut-tightening awkwardness when someone overshares, misreads a vibe, or just can’t seem to get out of their way. Shows like The Office, Curb Your Enthusiasm, and Nathan for You did it first, but Too Much brings a newer, Gen Z energy to the mix, with all the Instagram likes and dating app dread that come with it.
What makes this show sing is how it handles the everyday disasters we’ve all had: the brunch that goes sideways, the date that turns into a therapy session, the way-too-long DM you regret sending. Instead of mocking those moments, it leans in, celebrating their messiness with a wink and a cringe.
Let’s talk about Megan Stalter for a sec. If you’ve seen her sketches or caught her off-kilter humor online, you’ll know she’s not afraid to be weird. But Jessica goes beyond quirky, delivering a performance that’s tender, funny, and often painfully real.
Jessica’s the kind of character who tries to reinvent herself after a breakup but ends up unpacking even more emotional chaos than she started with. She’s overthinking everything, texts, dates, job interviews, and doing it all in public. Stalter brings her to life in a way that’s somehow both cringey and comforting. You root for her, even when you kinda want to look away.
Lena Dunham hasn’t lost her touch when it comes to portraying the messy inner lives of women in transition. With Too Much, she brings that signature rawness she’s known for, but with a 2025 upgrade. There’s TikTok burnout, Instagram-fueled insecurity, influencer overload, you name it. And it all weaves naturally into the chaos of the story.
But none of it feels preachy or try-hard. Jessica isn’t just stumbling through real life; she’s also stumbling through the hyper-curated, hyper-exposed world of social media. It’s like watching someone try to fix their life with an audience of silent strangers watching from behind their phones. Unnerving? Yep. Real? Absolutely.
There’s something cathartic about watching characters fail, especially when they’re failing the same way we do. In this age of performative self-awareness and emotional branding, Too Much feels like a breath of unfiltered air. It’s vulnerable, but not in a soft-focus Instagram way. It’s messy, inconsistent, and human.
The show doesn’t just go for laughs. It offers moments that genuinely sting, then somehow manages to find the humor in them. These aren’t perfect people with perfectly crafted arcs; they’re flawed, insecure, and occasionally just plain annoying. And that’s what makes them stick.
If watching someone unravel in public gives you secondhand anxiety, Too Much might feel, well, like too much. But if you’ve ever sent a risky text and then stared at your phone like it was going to explode, you’ll find a lot of love. It’s awkward, smart, surprisingly heartfelt, and deeply in tune with how it feels to exist right now.
Fans of Girls, British comedy, or just good ol’ fashioned cringe should give this a go. It’s not always comfortable, but that’s kind of the point.
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