Look, the premise had potential: best friends, one becomes a ghost, carpe diem ensues. But Boo, Bitch squanders it on forgettable teen drama tropes and party culture that feels recycled from a dozen other Netflix teen shows.
The reviews tell the story—50% on Rotten Tomatoes, 2.7/5 on Letterboxd, 6/10 on IMDb. It's not offensively bad, it's just... there. Teens might find it mildly entertaining for a weekend binge, but it won't stick with them. The friendship core is sweet, and the 'be yourself before it's too late' message is valid, but it's buried under so much high school hierarchy nonsense that it barely lands.
If your 14-16 year old wants something supernatural and light, fine. But there are better teen shows on Netflix that actually deliver on their premises. This one feels like it was greenlit based on a good pitch and then no one bothered to make it actually good.