That Floating Excrement Was Far Too Meaningful! These Are the Television Disappointments of the Year.
Looking back, we reflect on the TV offerings of the past year, a handful of series emerge not for their excellence, but for their notable shortcomings. From awkward spin-offs to confusingly bad docuseries, here are the programmes that had us scratching our heads or just reaching for the remote.
The 'Sex and the City' Sequel
Where to begin with this divisive follow-up? Plagued with woeful scripts, painful character development (justice for Miranda!), and a paltry 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the series struggled to justify its existence. Briefly, as the final series started, it looked like it had at last found its groove. Then came an episode all about Seemaâs natural deodorant. No wonder the creator declared this would be the final series. It concluded on a bum note; the closeup of Mirandaâs loo flooded with poo was simply too on-the-nose. Still, fans certainly had a hoot picking apart every single âwtf?â moment. And as Carrie â once again single â danced around her palatial townhouse to Barry White, who couldn't release a little sob?
Allâs Fair
âCan Kim Kardashian act? Of course she canât.â
But that was practically the least of this show's problems. The subject of a exceedingly uncommon zero star assessment, it was difficult to know where to begin enumerating the flaws. The hilariously leaden dialogue? The tedious veneration of wealth and consumption? The seemingly wilful parade of cliches? Acting so poor they felt almost spiteful? Letâs just say âall of the aboveâ and forget about this series again. However, a second season has been commissioned, so weâre probably going to have to.
AKA Charlie Sheen
Considering the restraining orders, abuse claims and fatherly shortcomings, itâs fair to say Charlie Sheen has been a troubled figure. Not youâd really have gleaned it from this multi-part docuseries which smirked its way at Sheenâs various bouts of reckless hedonism while struggling 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 charming but dismissive egotist.
The Supercomputer Drama
Of course we knew it was preposterous from the get-go: a thriller about a AI known as Charlie Big Potatoes that could either save the world â or annihilate all of humanity. We persevered out of pure admiration for its leads ⌠but by the end, it felt like even they had given up trying. One scarcely reacted when his character died, and the other ended up slicing Charlie with an axe ⌠in super slow-motion. That's what you call admitting defeat.
MobLand
Dodgy characters meeting in empty boxing gyms? The Prodigyâs Firestarter blaring in club scenes? The late 90s called and demands its crime drama back.
Actually, that is unfair on the crime shows of the late 90s. Many seem a bit old-fashioned now, but at least they didnât endure the ignominy of having to indulge unconvincing dialects. But there were plenty of other problems. Primarily that it was just profoundly dull; a dispute over drug-selling territory between various cockney rogues which seemed rather simplistic.
The Meghan Markle Series
Given the degree to which she provokes the ire of certain ostentatiously enraged commentators, itâs temptingly tempting to admire the Duchess of Sussexâs various ventures into twee homemaking as deliberate statements. But then you watch them and are forced to admit that in this case, they might have a point. Itâs like watching a homeware magazine animated; a poster for wine oâclock with delusions of grandeur; a procession of snoozing dogs, humming beehives, sentimental platitudes and forgettable crafting âtipsâ youâll forget instantly. All supported by immense, largely unearned wealth. Ugh.
The Beckham Documentary
There are obviously fascinating things to be said about both Victoria Beckham and her journey with career, identity, self-acceptance. But for some reason, this three-part series chose not to say them. Instead, the viewing was like reading a marketing catalogue. She obviously has every right to resent what she describes as her âmiserable cowâ image. But unfortunately, she didnât do herself any helps with this guarded letdown of a series.
The Inheritance
It should have been the next cultural phenomenon â except even more extravagant, with a famous star as a deceased benefactor and a sharp-tongued personality overseeing her inheritance. What more could you ask for? As players battled it out, there was plenty of backstabbing and squabbling. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itâs even now 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 trying way too hard to live up to something far greater than it.
The Lena Dunham Romcom
How does one follow a show that defined a generation? The expectation was immense for this starry romcom about Jessica, a hopeful New Yorker who lands in London with a broken heart. 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 slick and, paradoxically, was insufficient. Plus, the sheer amount of famous cameos involved felt icky.
Mitchell & Webb Are Not Helping
Not good enough to be âunevenâ.
Given the shrewd recruitment of talented emerging comics, hopes were high. But sadly, most of it didnât land. A recurring sketch was a one-note joke stretched to a dry pulp but repeated in every episode. One star seemed too ready to slip into a familiar irate mode. The writing room sketches, in contrast, simply inspired the idea that they should probably have remained in there a while longer.
The Knox Dramatisation
This retelling of the story of Amanda Knox was executive produced by Amanda Knox and pretty much exclusively showcased the perspective of Amanda Knox. So, while there probably is an compelling drama to be made about the horrific 2007 murder, this was not it. The material needed to be handled with care. Instead, the series struggled painfully to find the right tone, lumbering from oddly breezy, somewhat stylised farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Twisted? Arguably. A complete mess? Very much so.
The Maths Genius Thriller
We admire the lead actor ⌠but did we believe him playing the most brilliant maths genius in history, a man so smart heâs on the brink of a discovery that could ruin society? Nope! This international thriller about secret services spying on â and killing off â intellectuals frankly got more farcical by the second. Silliness-by-numbers.
1000 Men and Me: The Bonnie Blue Story
This uncritical portrait followed the online personality notorious for explicit exploits as she prepared for her most extreme challenge yet. What on earth would motivate her? What we craved was way more examination of her actual psyche, plus those of the men in the queue. They could at least have spoken to the now-famous mum who appeared to haul her son out of the queue. What we got was disturbing shots and absolutely no critical analysis of her infamy whatsoever. It's staggering to consider, the filmmaker has a young daughter too.