That Floating Excrement Was Far Too Meaningful! It's the Television Letdowns of the Year.
Looking back, we reflect on the television landscape of the past year, a handful of series emerge not for their brilliance, but for their notable failures. From awkward sequels to confusingly poor documentaries, here are the productions that had us scratching our heads or just reaching for the remote.
And Just Like That
How to start with this divisive follow-up? Burdened with dreadful writing, painful character development (we demand better for Miranda!), and a mere 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the show fought to find its footing. Briefly, as the third season began, it looked like it had finally found its groove. Then came an episode centered on Seemaâs natural deodorant. Little surprise the creator declared this would be the last season. It ended on a bum note; the closeup of Mirandaâs loo full of poo was simply too symbolic. Still, viewers undeniably found joy picking apart every single âwtf?â episode. And as Carrie â once again single â twirled around her sprawling townhouse to Barry White, who couldn't let out a little sob?
The Kim Kardashian Drama
âIs Kim Kardashian an actress? Of course she canât.â
But that was practically the least of this show's problems. The subject of a very rare zero star assessment, it was hard to know where to start listing the problems. The hilariously wooden dialogue? The mind-numbing veneration of affluence and consumption? The seemingly wilful parade of tropes? Performances so poor they felt almost malicious? Suffice it to say âeach and every oneâ and never speak of this series again. However, a second season has been ordered, so weâre probably 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 youâd truly have gleaned it from this three-part documentary which smirked its way at Sheenâs various episodes of self-destructive excess while failing to tell us a single thing we weren't already aware of. Instead, it felt as if this loose cannon was being pandered to, so any sympathy this series might evoke should be saved for the people who have had to endure proximity with this charismatic but dismissive egotist.
The Iris Affair
Naturally we knew it was ridiculous 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 love 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 ended up hacking Charlie with an axe ⌠in super slow-motion. That's what you call admitting defeat.
MobLand
Dodgy characters meeting in deserted boxing gyms? The Prodigyâs Firestarter blaring in club scenes? The late 90s called and wants its gangland drama back.
Actually, that is unfair on the gangland dramas of the late 90s. Many seem a bit old-fashioned now, but at least they didnât endure the embarrassment of having to accommodate unconvincing accents. But there were many other problems. Primarily that it was just profoundly boring; a conflict over drug-selling territory between various London rogues which seemed rather simplistic.
The Meghan Markle Series
Given the degree to which she grinds the gears of the nationâs ostentatiously enraged commentators, itâs almost easy to applaud the Duchess of Sussexâs various ventures into twee homemaking as intentional provocations. But then you view them and are forced to admit that in this case, they might have a point. Itâs like watching a homeware catalogue animated; a meme for evening drinks with ideas of grandeur; a procession of sleeping dogs, humming beehives, Hallmark platitudes and pointless crafting âtipsâ youâll not remember instantly. All underpinned by vast, largely undeserved wealth. Ugh.
The Beckham Documentary
There are clearly fascinating things to be discussed about both 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 reading a sales brochure. She clearly has good reason to bridle at what she describes as her âsternâ image. But unfortunately, she didnât do herself any helps with this cagey non-event of a series.
The Game Show
It had the potential to be the next big hit â except even more extravagant, with a glamorous star as a deceased benefactor and a sharp-tongued personality managing her inheritance. What more could you want? As players competed, there was plenty of backstabbing and squabbling. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itâs even now too complicated to detail 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 trying way too hard to live up to something way beyond it.
The Lena Dunham Romcom
How do you succeed a show that captured a generation? The pressure was enormous for this starry romcom about Jessica, a hopeful New Yorker who lands in London with a shattered romance. The lead actress seized the opportunity by the horns and was a delight to watch, reveling in Austen levels of romantic notions. But it was all very slick and, paradoxically, was not enough. Plus, the sheer amount of famous friends involved felt uncomfortable.
Mitchell & Webb Are Not Helping
Not even good enough to be âunevenâ.
Given the smart recruitment of talented younger comics, hopes were high. But unhappily, most of it didnât land. A recurring sketch was a one-note joke stretched to a husk 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 remained in there a bit longer.
The Knox Dramatisation
This retelling of the story of Amanda Knox was executive produced by Amanda Knox and pretty much solely showcased the viewpoint of Amanda Knox. So, while there probably is an compelling drama to be made about the horrific 2007 murder, this isnât it. The material needed to be treated with care. Instead, the series laboured awkwardly to find the right tone, lurching from oddly breezy, somewhat stylised farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Twisted? Perhaps. A complete mess? Absolutely.
Prime Target
We admire the lead actor ⌠but did we believe him playing the greatest maths genius in history, a man so intelligent heâs on the verge of a discovery that could destabilise society? No! This globe-trotting thriller about government agencies 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 online personality renowned for sexual escapades as she undertook her most extreme challenge yet. What on earth would possess her? What we craved was far greater examination of her actual psyche, plus those of the men in the queue. They could at least have interviewed the legendary mum who appeared to haul her son away from the queue. What we got was disturbing shots and zero interrogation of her notoriety whatsoever. And to think, the documentary-maker has a young daughter too.