This Drifting Poo Was Way Too Symbolic! These Are the Television Letdowns of the Past Year.
Looking back, we reflect on the television offerings of the past year, a handful of series stand out not for their excellence, but for their notable shortcomings. From cringe-inducing sequels to bafflingly poor docuseries, here are the programmes that had us utterly bewildered or just reaching for the remote.
And Just Like That
Where to begin with this love/hate follow-up? Burdened with woeful writing, painful character development (we demand better for Miranda!), and a mere 71 seconds of fan-favourite Samantha, the show struggled to find its footing. For a moment, as the final series started, it seemed as if it had finally found its groove. Then came an installment all about Seemaâs natural deodorant. No wonder the creator declared this would be the last season. It concluded on a bum note; the lingering shot of Mirandaâs loo full of poo was just way too symbolic. Yet, viewers certainly had a hoot picking apart every single âwhat on earth?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
âCan Kim Kardashian act? The answer is a resounding no.â
But that was almost the smallest of this show's issues. The recipient of a very rare no-star assessment, it was hard to know where to begin listing the flaws. The laughably leaden writing? The tedious veneration of affluence and consumption? The almost deliberate parade of cliches? Acting so bad they felt borderline spiteful? Suffice it to say âall of the aboveâ and forget about this show again. However, a new season has been ordered, so weâre probably going to have to.
The Charlie Sheen Documentary
Given the legal troubles, domestic violence claims and parental shortcomings, itâs reasonable to say Charlie Sheen has been a bad boy. Not youâd truly have known it from this three-part docuseries which chuckled along at Sheenâs various episodes of reckless excess while struggling to tell us anything we didnât already know. Instead, it felt as if this volatile personality was being pandered to, so any pity this show might evoke should be saved for the people who have had to suffer close contact with this charismatic but flippant narcissist.
The Iris Affair
Of course we understood it was ridiculous from the get-go: a drama about a AI known as Charlie Big Potatoes that could either solve global crises â or destroy all of humanity. We stuck with it out of pure love for its leads ⊠but by the end, it felt like even they had stopped bothering. One scarcely reacted when his character died, and the other ended up slicing Charlie with an axe ⊠in painfully slow-motion. Talk about giving up the ghost.
MobLand
Shady characters convening in deserted boxing gyms? A certain band's Firestarter jackhammering away in club scenes? The late 90s called and demands its gangland drama back.
In truth, that is unfair on the gangland dramas of the late 90s. Many seem a bit old-fashioned now, but at least they didnât suffer the ignominy of having to accommodate unconvincing accents. But there were many other problems. Mainly that it was just profoundly dull; a conflict over drug-selling territory between various London rogues which seemed a bit basic.
With Love, Meghan
Given the degree to which she provokes the ire of the nationâs performatively angry commentators, itâs almost tempting to admire the Duchess of Sussexâs televised ventures into quaint homemaking as deliberate provocations. But then you watch them and are forced to concede that in this case, they might have a point. Itâs like watching a lifestyle magazine animated; a poster for evening drinks with ideas of grandeur; a procession 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 obviously fascinating things to be said about regarding Victoria Beckham and her journey with vocation, identity, self-acceptance. But for whatever reason, this documentary series chose not to say them. Rather, the experience was akin to consuming a marketing catalogue. She clearly has good reason to resent what she describes as her âmiserable cowâ image. But unfortunately, she didnât do herself any favours with this cagey non-event of a series.
The Inheritance
It should have been the next big hit â except even camper, with a glamorous star as a deceased benefactor and a sharp-tongued personality overseeing her estate. What more could you ask for? As contestants competed, there was plenty of backstabbing and arguing. But the rules quickly became bewildering: itâs even now too complicated to explain what exactly was happening. Even more regrettably, we only saw brief appearances of the star via prerecorded videos. The show 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 enormous for this starry romantic comedy 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 joyous to watch, reveling in Austen levels of romantic notions. But it was all very glossy and, paradoxically, was insufficient. Plus, the sheer amount of celebrity friends involved felt icky.
The Sketch Show Return
Not even good enough to be âunevenâ.
Given the smart inclusion of talented emerging 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 recurring in every episode. One star seemed too ready to slip into a well-known ranting mode. The behind-the-scenes sketches, meanwhile, simply provoked the idea that they should probably have stayed in there a while longer.
The Knox Dramatisation
This dramatisation 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 material needed to be handled sensitively. Rather, the series laboured awkwardly to find the right tone, lurching from oddly jaunty, slightly stylised farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Complex? Perhaps. A complete mess? Very much so.
Prime Target
We love the star ⊠but did we buy him playing the greatest maths genius since, a man so intelligent heâs on the brink of a breakthrough that could ruin society? Nope! This globe-trotting thriller about secret services spying on â and killing off â intellectuals honestly got more farcical by the second. Silliness-by-numbers.
The Bonnie Blue Documentary
This hagiography followed the content creator renowned for sexual escapades as she undertook her biggest challenge yet. What on earth would motivate her? What we craved was way more examination of her actual psychology, plus those of the men in the line. They could at least have interviewed the now-famous mum who appeared to haul her son out of the queue. What we got was disturbing imagery and zero critical analysis of her notoriety whatsoever. And to think, the documentary-maker has a young daughter too.