This Floating Excrement Was Way Too Meaningful! It's the Television Letdowns of the Past Year.
Looking back, we reflect on the television offerings of the past year, a handful of series emerge not for their brilliance, but for their spectacular shortcomings. Ranging from awkward spin-offs to bafflingly poor documentaries, here are the productions that left us utterly bewildered or simply reaching for the remote.
And Just Like That
How to start with this divisive follow-up? Plagued with dreadful scripts, painful arcs (justice for Miranda!), and a paltry 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the series struggled to justify its existence. Briefly, as the third series began, it looked like it had at last hit its stride. Then arrived an episode centered on Seemaâs natural deodorant. Little surprise the creator announced this would be the final series. It ended on a bum note; the lingering shot of Mirandaâs loo full of poo was simply too symbolic. Still, fans certainly found joy dissecting every single âwtf?â moment. And as Carrie â once again single â twirled around her palatial townhouse to Barry White, who didnât let out a little sob?
The Kim Kardashian Drama
âCan Kim Kardashian act? Of course she canât.â
But that was practically the smallest of this show's issues. The subject of a exceedingly uncommon no-star assessment, it was difficult to know where to start listing the flaws. The hilariously leaden dialogue? The tedious glorification of affluence and consumption? The almost wilful parade of tropes? Performances so poor they felt almost spiteful? Suffice it to 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.
The Charlie Sheen Documentary
Considering the legal troubles, domestic violence claims and fatherly shortcomings, itâs fair to say Charlie Sheen has been a troubled figure. Not youâd truly have gleaned it from this multi-part documentary which smirked its way at Sheenâs various episodes of self-destructive excess while failing to tell us anything we didnât already know. Rather, it felt as if this volatile personality was being indulged, so any pity this series might induce should be saved for the people who have had to endure close contact with this charming but flippant egotist.
The Iris Affair
Naturally we knew it was preposterous from the outset: a thriller about a supercomputer known as Charlie Big Potatoes that could either save the world â or destroy all of humanity. We stuck with it 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.
MobLand
Dodgy figures convening in deserted boxing gyms? A certain band's Firestarter blaring in club scenes? The late 90s called and demands its crime drama back.
In truth, that is harsh on the gangland dramas of the late 90s. Many look a little dated now, but at least they didnât suffer the embarrassment of having to indulge unconvincing dialects. But there were plenty of other issues. Mainly that it was just profoundly dull; a conflict over narcotics territory between various London picaresques which seemed a bit basic.
With Love, Meghan
Given the extent to which she provokes the ire of the nationâs ostentatiously angry commentators, itâs temptingly tempting to admire the Duchess of Sussexâs various forays into twee homemaking as intentional statements. But then you watch them and are compelled to admit that in this case, they may have a point. Itâs like watching a homeware catalogue animated; a meme for wine oâclock with delusions of grandeur; a parade of snoozing dogs, humming beehives, Hallmark platitudes and forgettable crafting âhacksâ youâll not remember instantly. All underpinned by vast, mostly undeserved wealth. Ugh.
Victoria Beckham
There are clearly fascinating things to be said about regarding Victoria Beckham and her journey with vocation, self-image, self-acceptance. But for whatever reason, this documentary series chose not to explore them. Rather, the viewing was like consuming a marketing catalogue. She obviously has good reason to bridle at what she describes as her âsternâ image. But unfortunately, she didnât do herself any favours with this guarded letdown of a series.
The Inheritance
It should have been the next cultural phenomenon â except even camper, with a famous star as a deceased benefactor and a sharp-tongued personality overseeing her estate. What more could you want? As players battled it out, there was plenty of betrayal and arguing. But the rules quickly became bewildering: itâs even now 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 live up to something way beyond it.
Too Much
How do you succeed a show that captured a generation? The pressure was immense for this starry 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 notions. But it was all very glossy and, ironically, was not enough. Plus, the sheer amount of celebrity friends involved felt uncomfortable.
The Sketch Show Return
Not even good enough to be âpatchyâ.
Given the shrewd recruitment of gifted emerging comics, hopes were high. But sadly, most of it didnât land. A particular sketch was a one-note joke milked to a husk but recurring in every episode. One star seemed too ready 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 bit longer.
The Knox Dramatisation
This dramatisation of the story of Amanda Knox was overseen by Amanda Knox and pretty much solely presented the viewpoint of Amanda Knox. So, while there undoubtedly is an interesting drama to be made about the horrific 2007 murder, this was not it. The material needed to be handled sensitively. Instead, the series laboured awkwardly to find the right tone, lumbering from strangely breezy, slightly mannered farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Twisted? Perhaps. A total mess? Very much so.
The Maths Genius Thriller
We love the star ⌠but did we believe him playing the most brilliant maths genius since, a man so intelligent heâs on the brink of a discovery that could ruin society? Nope! This globe-trotting thriller about secret services spying on â and eliminating 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 renowned for explicit exploits as she undertook her most extreme feat yet. What on earth would motivate her? What we craved was way more examination of her true psychology, plus those of the men in the line. They could at least have interviewed the now-famous mum who appeared to drag her son away from the queue. What we got was disturbing imagery and zero critical analysis of her infamy whatsoever. It's staggering to consider, the documentary-maker has a young daughter too.