That Floating Excrement Was Way Too Meaningful! It's the Television Disappointments of the Past Year.
Looking back, we consider the television landscape of the recent year, a handful of shows emerge not for their brilliance, but for their notable failures. Ranging from awkward sequels to confusingly bad docuseries, here are the productions that left us scratching our heads or simply reaching for the remote.
The 'Sex and the City' Sequel
Where to begin with this love/hate follow-up? Plagued with dreadful writing, painful character development (we demand better for Miranda!), and a paltry 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the show fought to find its footing. Briefly, as the third series began, it looked like it had at last found its groove. Then came an installment all about Seemaâs natural deodorant. Little surprise the creator declared this would be the last season. It ended on a bum note; the lingering shot of Mirandaâs toilet flooded with poo was just way too on-the-nose. Yet, viewers undeniably had a hoot picking apart every single âwtf?â moment. And as Carrie â a single woman once more â twirled around her sprawling townhouse to Barry White, who couldn't release a little sob?
The Kim Kardashian Drama
âIs Kim Kardashian an actress? Of course she canât.â
But that was almost the least of this drama's problems. The recipient of a very rare no-star review, it was difficult to know where to start enumerating the problems. The laughably leaden writing? The tedious veneration of wealth and consumption? The seemingly wilful parade of cliches? Acting so bad they felt borderline malicious? Suffice it to say âeach and every oneâ and forget about this series again. Except, a second season has been commissioned, so weâre probably going to have to.
The Charlie Sheen Documentary
Given the legal troubles, domestic violence allegations and parental shortcomings, itâs fair to say Charlie Sheen has been a troubled figure. Not that youâd truly have known it from this multi-part docuseries which chuckled along at Sheenâs various episodes of self-destructive hedonism while struggling to tell us anything we didnât already know. Rather, it felt as if this volatile personality was being indulged, so any sympathy this show might evoke should be saved for the people who have had to suffer proximity with this charismatic but dismissive egotist.
The Supercomputer Drama
Naturally we knew it was preposterous from the outset: a thriller about a AI known as Charlie Big Potatoes that could either save the world â or annihilate all of humanity. We stuck with it out of sheer love for its stars ⌠but by the end, it felt like even they had given up trying. One barely reacted when his character died, and the other ultimately slicing Charlie with an axe ⌠in painfully slow-motion. Talk about giving up the ghost.
MobLand
Dodgy figures meeting in empty boxing gyms? The Prodigyâs Firestarter blaring in club scenes? The late 90s called and demands its gangland drama back.
In truth, that is harsh on the crime shows of the late 90s. Many look a little dated now, but at least they didnât endure the embarrassment of having to indulge baffling accents. But there were many other issues. Mainly that it was just profoundly dull; a dispute over drug-selling territory between various London picaresques which seemed rather simplistic.
With Love, Meghan
Given the extent to which she provokes the ire of the nationâs ostentatiously enraged commentators, itâs almost tempting to applaud the Duchess of Sussexâs televised ventures into twee homemaking as deliberate statements. But then you watch them and are compelled to admit that in this case, they might have a point. Itâs like watching a lifestyle magazine animated; a poster for wine oâclock with ideas of grandeur; a procession of snoozing dogs, buzzing beehives, Hallmark platitudes and forgettable crafting âtipsâ youâll forget instantly. All underpinned by vast, mostly undeserved wealth. Ugh.
Victoria Beckham
There are clearly fascinating things to be discussed about both Victoria Beckham and her struggles with career, identity, self-worth. But for some reason, this three-part series chose not to say them. Instead, the experience was like reading a sales brochure. She clearly has every right to resent what she describes as her âmiserable cowâ image. But sadly, she didnât do herself any helps with this cagey non-event of a series.
The Game Show
It should have been the next cultural phenomenon â except even camper, with a glamorous star playing dead and a sharp-tongued personality managing her estate. What more could you ask for? As players battled it out, there was plenty of betrayal and squabbling. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itâs still too confusing to explain what exactly was happening. Even more regrettably, we only saw brief appearances of the star via filmed videos. The show ended up reeking of a production that was trying way too hard to emulate something way beyond it.
The Lena Dunham Romcom
How does one succeed a show that captured 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 took her biggest role 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 not enough. Plus, the sheer amount of famous friends involved felt icky.
Mitchell & Webb Are Not Helping
Not good enough to be âpatchyâ.
Given the shrewd recruitment of gifted younger comics, hopes were high. But unhappily, most of it fell flat. A particular sketch was a one-note joke stretched to a dry pulp but repeated in every episode. One star seemed too willing to slip into a familiar ranting mode. The behind-the-scenes sketches, meanwhile, simply inspired the thought that they should probably have stayed in there a bit longer.
The Knox Dramatisation
This retelling of the story of Amanda Knox was overseen by Amanda Knox and pretty much solely presented the viewpoint of Amanda Knox. So, while there probably is an interesting drama to be made about the tragic 2007 murder, this was not it. The material needed to be handled with care. Rather, the series laboured awkwardly to find the right voice, lurching from oddly jaunty, somewhat stylised farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Complex? Arguably. A total mess? Absolutely.
The Maths Genius Thriller
We admire the star ⌠but did we buy him playing the greatest maths genius since, a man so smart heâs on the brink of a discovery that could destabilise society? Nope! This international thriller about secret services spying on â and killing off â academics honestly got more absurd by the second. Formulaic nonsense.
The Bonnie Blue Documentary
This hagiography followed the content creator notorious for explicit exploits as she prepared for her biggest feat yet. What on earth would possess her? What we craved was way more interrogation of her actual psyche, plus those of the men in the line. They could at least have spoken to the now-famous mum who appeared to drag her son away from the queue. What we got was horrific imagery and zero critical analysis of her infamy whatsoever. And to think, the filmmaker has a young daughter too.