This Floating Poo Was Way Too Meaningful! It's the Television Letdowns of the Year.
Looking back, we consider the television offerings of the past year, a handful of series emerge not for their excellence, but for their notable shortcomings. From cringe-inducing sequels to bafflingly poor documentaries, here are the programmes that had us utterly bewildered or just reaching for the remote.
And Just Like That
Where to begin with this divisive spin-off? Plagued with dreadful writing, cringe-inducing arcs (justice for Miranda!), and a paltry 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the show struggled to find its footing. Briefly, as the final season started, it looked like it had at last found its groove. Then came an episode centered on Seemaâs natural deodorant. No wonder the creator announced this would be the final season. It ended on a low point; the closeup of Mirandaâs toilet flooded with poo was just way too symbolic. Yet, fans undeniably had a hoot dissecting every single âwtf?â episode. And as Carrie â a single woman once more â twirled around her sprawling townhouse to Barry White, who didnât let out a small sob?
Allâs Fair
âCan Kim Kardashian act? Of course she canât.â
But that was almost the smallest of this show's issues. The subject of a very rare zero star assessment, it was difficult to know where to begin listing the flaws. The laughably wooden dialogue? The mind-numbing glorification of affluence and materialism? The almost wilful parade of cliches? Performances so bad they felt borderline malicious? Letâs just say âeach and every oneâ and forget about this series again. However, a new season has been commissioned, so weâre likely going to have to.
The Charlie Sheen Documentary
Given the restraining orders, domestic violence allegations and fatherly failures, itâs reasonable to say Charlie Sheen has been a bad boy. Not that youâd truly have known it from this three-part docuseries which smirked its way at Sheenâs various episodes of reckless hedonism while failing to tell us a single thing we didnât already know. Rather, it felt as if this loose cannon was being indulged, so any pity this show might induce should be saved for the people who have had to endure proximity with this charismatic but dismissive egotist.
The Supercomputer Drama
Naturally we knew it was ridiculous from the get-go: a drama about a supercomputer known as Charlie Big Potatoes that could either solve global crises â or destroy all of humanity. We persevered out of sheer admiration for its leads ⌠but by the end, it felt like even they had stopped bothering. One barely reacted when his character died, and the other ultimately hacking Charlie with an axe ⌠in painfully slow-motion. That's what you call admitting defeat.
The Gangster Drama
Dodgy figures meeting in deserted boxing gyms? A certain band's Firestarter blaring in club scenes? The late 90s called and wants its crime drama back.
In truth, that is unfair on the gangland dramas of the late 90s. Many look a bit dated now, but at least they didnât endure the ignominy of having to indulge unconvincing dialects. But there were plenty of other problems. Mainly that it was just profoundly boring; a dispute over drug-selling territory between various London picaresques which seemed a bit basic.
The Meghan Markle Series
Considering the extent to which she grinds the gears of certain performatively enraged commentators, itâs temptingly easy to applaud the Duchess of Sussexâs televised forays into quaint homemaking as deliberate provocations. But then you view them and are compelled to admit that in this case, they might have a point. Itâs like watching a lifestyle catalogue animated; a poster for evening drinks with delusions of grandeur; a parade of sleeping dogs, humming beehives, sentimental platitudes and pointless crafting âtipsâ youâll not remember instantly. All underpinned by immense, mostly undeserved wealth. Ugh.
The Beckham Documentary
There are obviously fascinating things to be said about both Victoria Beckham and her struggles with career, self-image, self-worth. But for some reason, this documentary series opted not to say them. Instead, the experience was like reading a sales brochure. She clearly has good reason to resent what she describes as her âmiserable cowâ image. But unfortunately, she failed to do herself any helps with this guarded letdown of a series.
The Inheritance
It should have been the next big hit â except even camper, with a famous star playing dead and a well-known personality managing her estate. What more could you want? As players competed, there was plenty of backstabbing and squabbling. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itâs still too complicated to detail what exactly was happening. Even more regrettably, we only saw brief appearances of the star via prerecorded videos. The series ended up smelling of a production that was straining desperately to live up to something far greater than it.
Too Much
How does one follow a show that captured a generation? The expectation was immense for this glitzy romcom about Jessica, a rosy-eyed New Yorker who arrives in London with a shattered romance. The lead actress seized the opportunity by the horns and was joyous to watch, reveling in Jane Austen levels of romantic ideals. But it was all very glossy and, ironically, was insufficient. Plus, the sheer amount of celebrity cameos involved felt uncomfortable.
Mitchell & Webb Are Not Helping
Not good enough to be âunevenâ.
Given the smart recruitment of gifted emerging comics, hopes were high. But sadly, most of it didnât land. A particular sketch was a one-note joke stretched to a dry pulp but recurring in every episode. One star seemed too ready to slip into a familiar ranting mode. The behind-the-scenes sketches, in contrast, simply inspired the thought that they should probably have remained in there a bit longer.
The Knox Dramatisation
This dramatisation of the story of Amanda Knox was overseen by Amanda Knox and pretty much solely showcased the viewpoint of Amanda Knox. So, while there undoubtedly is an compelling drama to be made about the tragic 2007 murder, this isnât it. The subject matter needed to be treated sensitively. Instead, the series struggled painfully to find the right tone, lumbering from strangely jaunty, slightly stylised farce to ultimately, real-life horror. Complex? Arguably. A complete mess? Absolutely.
Prime Target
We love the star ⌠but did we buy him playing the greatest maths genius in history, a man so intelligent heâs on the brink of a breakthrough that could destabilise society? No! This international thriller about secret services spying on â and killing off â academics frankly got more farcical by the second. Silliness-by-numbers.
The Bonnie Blue Documentary
This uncritical portrait followed the online personality notorious for sexual exploits as she undertook her most extreme feat yet. What on earth would motivate her? What we wanted was way more examination of her actual psychology, plus those of the men in the line. They could at least have interviewed the now-famous mum who showed up to haul her son away from the queue. What we got was horrific imagery and absolutely no interrogation of her infamy whatsoever. It's staggering to consider, the filmmaker has a teenage daughter too.