Quite a nice surprise. I've never liked or appreciated dance; but this was actually a little dark compared to what you usually see on TV. Almost, Whiplash meets the girlfriend experience - and she is cold, cold as fuck like the character in Girlfriend experience too.
Probably my favorite series of 2015. Eight episodes is not enough, but there is some amount of closure in the single season. It's a plunge into the dysfunction of the ballet industry's players that is handled in a more realistic and enjoyable way than the psychosomatic fever dream that Aronofsky delivered in "Black Swan."