This Drifting Poo Was Way Too Meaningful! It's the TV Letdowns of the Past Year.
Looking back, we reflect on the television offerings of the recent year, a selection of series emerge not for their brilliance, but for their spectacular shortcomings. Ranging from awkward spin-offs to bafflingly poor docuseries, here are the programmes that had us utterly bewildered or simply reaching for the remote.
And Just Like That
Where to begin with this divisive spin-off? Burdened with woeful writing, cringe-inducing arcs (we demand better for Miranda!), and a paltry 71 seconds of fan-favourite Samantha, the series fought to find its footing. Briefly, as the third season began, it looked like it had finally hit its stride. Then arrived an installment centered on Seemaâs natural deodorant. Little surprise the showrunner declared this would be the last series. It concluded on a low point; the closeup of Mirandaâs loo full of poo was simply too symbolic. Yet, viewers certainly had a hoot dissecting every single âwtf?â moment. And as Carrie â a single woman once more â danced around her palatial townhouse to Barry White, who didnât let out a small 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 recipient of a very rare zero star assessment, it was difficult to know where to start listing the flaws. The hilariously wooden dialogue? The tedious veneration of wealth and consumption? The seemingly deliberate parade of cliches? Acting so poor they felt borderline spiteful? Letâs just say âall of the aboveâ and never speak of this series again. However, a second season has been commissioned, so weâre likely going to have to.
AKA Charlie Sheen
Given the restraining orders, domestic violence allegations and fatherly failures, 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 bouts of self-destructive hedonism while struggling to tell us a single thing we didnât already know. Instead, it felt as if this volatile personality was being indulged, so any pity this show might induce should be reserved for the people who have had to suffer close contact with this charismatic but flippant narcissist.
The Supercomputer Drama
Naturally we understood 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 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.
The Gangster Drama
Shady characters convening in empty boxing gyms? The Prodigyâs Firestarter jackhammering away in club scenes? The late 90s called and wants its crime drama back.
Actually, that is harsh on the crime shows of the late 90s. Many look a bit old-fashioned now, but at least they didnât suffer the ignominy of having to indulge baffling accents. But there were many other issues. Mainly that it was just profoundly dull; a dispute over narcotics territory between various cockney rogues which seemed rather simplistic.
The Meghan Markle Series
Given the extent to which she grinds the gears of certain ostentatiously angry commentators, itâs temptingly tempting to applaud the Duchess of Sussexâs various ventures into quaint homemaking as deliberate provocations. But then you watch them and are compelled to concede that actually, they may have a point. Itâs like watching a homeware magazine come to life; a poster for wine oâclock with ideas of grandeur; a procession of snoozing dogs, humming beehives, Hallmark platitudes and forgettable crafting âhacksâ youâll forget instantly. All supported by vast, mostly unearned wealth. Ugh.
Victoria Beckham
There are clearly interesting things to be discussed about regarding Victoria Beckham and her journey with career, identity, self-worth. But for some reason, this three-part series opted not to explore them. Instead, the experience was akin to consuming a marketing brochure. She clearly has every right to resent what she describes as her âsternâ image. But sadly, she failed to do herself any favours with this cagey letdown of a series.
The Game Show
It should have been the next big hit â except even more extravagant, with a glamorous star as a deceased benefactor and a sharp-tongued personality overseeing her estate. What more could you ask for? As players competed, there was plenty of backstabbing and arguing. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itâs still too complicated to detail what exactly was happening. Even more disappointingly, we only saw glimpses of the star via prerecorded videos. The series ended up smelling of a programme that was straining desperately to emulate something far greater than it.
The Lena Dunham Romcom
How do you succeed a show that defined a generation? The pressure was immense for this glitzy romcom about Jessica, a rosy-eyed New Yorker who lands in London with a broken heart. The star took her biggest role by the horns and was a delight to watch, reveling in Jane Austen levels of romantic ideals. But it was all very slick and, paradoxically, was insufficient. Plus, the abundance of famous cameos involved felt uncomfortable.
Mitchell & Webb Are Not Helping
Not good enough to be âunevenâ.
Given the shrewd inclusion of talented emerging comics, expectations were high. But sadly, most of it fell flat. A particular sketch was a one-note joke milked to a dry pulp but repeated in every episode. One star seemed too willing to slip into a familiar ranting mode. The writing room sketches, meanwhile, simply provoked the thought 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 solely presented the perspective of Amanda Knox. So, while there undoubtedly is an interesting drama to be made about the tragic 2007 murder, this was not it. The material needed to be handled with care. Instead, the series struggled painfully to find the right tone, lurching from strangely breezy, somewhat mannered farce to ultimately, real-life horror. Twisted? Arguably. A complete mess? Very much so.
Prime Target
We admire the star ⊠but did we believe him playing the most brilliant maths genius since, a man so smart heâs on the verge of a breakthrough that could ruin society? Nope! This international thriller about secret services spying on â and killing off â academics frankly got more farcical by the second. Formulaic nonsense.
The Bonnie Blue Documentary
This uncritical portrait followed the content creator notorious for sexual escapades as she undertook her biggest feat yet. What on earth would possess her? What we wanted was far greater interrogation of her actual psychology, plus those of the men in the queue. They could at least have interviewed the legendary mum who showed up to drag her son away from the queue. What we got was horrific shots and absolutely no interrogation of her infamy whatsoever. And to think, the documentary-maker has a young daughter too.