I quite enjoyed the mash-up of HP Lovecraft and Sherlock Holmes (more Conan Doyle than Lovecraft fortunately). The style was spot-on without being dated. Purists will hate it, of course, and that fact alone gives me pleasure.
Stumbled into another yet different spin of the wheel with Lovecraft and Carter, which started out promising, but now lolls around like an overdressed and underemployed crime story. It's obviously a TV pitch, reasonably written, but gradually ticking the annoyance boxes. It might pull its socks up and grow some tentacles in the last act, I suppose.