That Drifting Excrement Was Far Too Symbolic! These Are the Television Disappointments of the Year.
As we reflect on the TV landscape of the past year, a selection of shows emerge not for their brilliance, but for their notable failures. From awkward spin-offs to confusingly bad docuseries, here are the productions that had us utterly bewildered or just reaching for the remote.
The 'Sex and the City' Sequel
How to start with this divisive spin-off? Plagued with woeful scripts, painful arcs (justice for Miranda!), and a mere 71 seconds of fan-favourite Samantha, the show fought to find its footing. For a moment, as the final season started, it looked like it had at last hit its stride. Then came an episode centered on Seemaâs natural deodorant. Little surprise the showrunner declared this would be the final series. It ended on a bum note; the closeup of Mirandaâs toilet full of poo was just way too on-the-nose. Yet, fans certainly had a hoot dissecting every single âwhat on earth?â episode. And as Carrie â once again single â danced around her sprawling townhouse to Barry White, who didnât let out a little sob?
Allâs Fair
âIs Kim Kardashian an actress? The answer is a resounding no.â
But that was practically the smallest of this show's issues. The subject of a very rare zero star review, it was hard to know where to start enumerating the problems. The hilariously wooden dialogue? The mind-numbing veneration of wealth and materialism? The seemingly deliberate parade of cliches? Acting so bad they felt borderline spiteful? Suffice it to say âall of the aboveâ and forget about this series again. Except, a second season has been commissioned, so weâre likely going to have to.
AKA Charlie Sheen
Given the restraining orders, domestic violence claims and fatherly shortcomings, itâs fair to say Charlie Sheen has been a bad boy. Not that youâd truly have known it from this three-part docuseries which chuckled along at Sheenâs various episodes of self-destructive hedonism while failing to tell us a single thing we weren't already aware of. Instead, it felt as if this loose cannon was being indulged, so any sympathy this show might induce should be reserved for the people who have had to suffer close contact with this charming but dismissive egotist.
The Iris Affair
Naturally we understood it was preposterous from the get-go: a drama about a supercomputer 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 ultimately hacking Charlie with an axe ⊠in super slow-motion. That's what you call giving up the ghost.
The Gangster Drama
Dodgy figures meeting in deserted boxing gyms? The Prodigyâs Firestarter jackhammering away in club scenes? The late 90s called and wants its crime drama back.
In truth, that is harsh on the crime shows of the late 90s. Many seem a bit dated now, but at least they didnât suffer the ignominy of having to indulge unconvincing dialects. But there were many other problems. Primarily that it was just profoundly dull; a conflict over narcotics territory between various London picaresques which felt rather simplistic.
With Love, Meghan
Given the degree to which she grinds the gears of certain performatively enraged commentators, itâs temptingly easy to applaud the Duchess of Sussexâs various forays into quaint lifestyle as deliberate provocations. But then you view them and are forced to admit that in this case, they may have a point. Itâs like watching a lifestyle catalogue come to life; a poster for evening drinks with delusions of grandeur; a procession of sleeping dogs, buzzing beehives, sentimental sayings and pointless crafting âhacksâ youâll forget instantly. All supported by vast, largely unearned wealth. Ugh.
Victoria Beckham
There are obviously fascinating things to be discussed about regarding Victoria Beckham and her journey with career, identity, self-acceptance. But for whatever reason, this documentary series opted not to say them. Instead, the experience was like reading a marketing catalogue. She clearly has good reason to bridle at what she describes as her âmiserable cowâ image. But sadly, she didnât do herself any favours with this cagey non-event of a series.
The Inheritance
It should have been the next cultural phenomenon â except even camper, with a glamorous star as a deceased benefactor and a well-known personality overseeing her inheritance. What more could you want? As contestants battled it out, there was plenty of backstabbing and arguing. But the rules quickly became bewildering: itâs even now too complicated to explain what precisely was happening. Even more disappointingly, we only saw glimpses of the star via prerecorded videos. The series ended up reeking of a programme that was straining desperately to live up to something far greater than it.
The Lena Dunham Romcom
How does one follow a show that defined a generation? The pressure 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 a delight to watch, reveling in Jane Austen levels of romantic notions. But it was all very slick and, ironically, was insufficient. Plus, the abundance of celebrity cameos involved felt icky.
The Sketch Show Return
Not good enough to be âunevenâ.
Given the shrewd inclusion of talented younger comics, expectations were high. But sadly, most of it fell flat. A particular sketch was a one-note joke stretched to a dry pulp but recurring in every episode. One star seemed too willing to slip into a well-known ranting mode. The writing room sketches, meanwhile, simply inspired the idea that they should probably have stayed in there a while longer.
The Twisted Tale of Amanda Knox
This retelling of the story of Amanda Knox was overseen by Amanda Knox and pretty much exclusively presented the viewpoint of Amanda Knox. So, while there probably is an interesting drama to be made about the horrific 2007 murder, this was not it. The subject matter needed to be handled with care. Instead, the series struggled painfully to find the right voice, lumbering from strangely breezy, somewhat stylised farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Twisted? Arguably. A complete mess? Very much so.
The Maths Genius Thriller
We admire the star ⊠but did we believe him playing the greatest maths genius in history, a man so smart heâs on the brink of a discovery that could ruin society? Nope! This international thriller about government agencies targeting â and killing off â academics honestly got more farcical by the second. Formulaic nonsense.
1000 Men and Me: The Bonnie Blue Story
This hagiography followed the content creator notorious for explicit exploits as she prepared for her most extreme challenge yet. What on earth would motivate her? What we wanted was far greater interrogation of her true psychology, 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 away from the queue. What we got was disturbing imagery and absolutely no interrogation of her infamy whatsoever. And to think, the documentary-maker has a teenage daughter too.