That Drifting Excrement Was Way Too Symbolic! It's the TV Letdowns of the Past Year.
Looking back, we consider the television offerings of the recent year, a handful of shows stand out not for their brilliance, but for their notable failures. From awkward spin-offs to bafflingly poor documentaries, here are the programmes that left us utterly bewildered or just reaching for the remote.
And Just Like That
How to start with this divisive spin-off? Burdened with dreadful writing, painful arcs (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 third series started, it seemed as if it had finally hit its stride. Then arrived an episode all about Seemaâs natural deodorant. Little surprise the creator declared this would be the last season. It concluded on a bum note; the lingering shot of Mirandaâs loo flooded with poo was just way too symbolic. Yet, fans undeniably had a hoot picking apart every single âwtf?â moment. And as Carrie â a single woman once more â danced around her palatial townhouse to Barry White, who couldn't release a small sob?
The Kim Kardashian Drama
âCan Kim Kardashian act? Of course she canât.â
But that was practically the least of this show's problems. The subject of a exceedingly uncommon no-star review, it was difficult to know where to begin enumerating the problems. The hilariously leaden writing? The mind-numbing veneration of affluence and materialism? The seemingly wilful procession of tropes? Performances so poor they felt almost malicious? Suffice it to say âeach and every oneâ and never speak of this show again. However, a new season has been ordered, so weâre likely going to have to.
The Charlie Sheen Documentary
Given the restraining orders, domestic violence allegations and parental failures, itâs reasonable to say Charlie Sheen has been a troubled figure. Not that youâd truly have gleaned it from this three-part documentary which smirked its way at Sheenâs various episodes of reckless excess while struggling to tell us anything we weren't already aware of. Instead, it felt as if this loose cannon 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 charming but flippant narcissist.
The Supercomputer Drama
Of course we understood it was ridiculous from the outset: a drama 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 love for its leads ⊠but by the end, it felt like even they had stopped bothering. One barely cared when his character died, and the other ultimately slicing Charlie with an axe ⊠in super slow-motion. That's what you call admitting defeat.
The Gangster Drama
Dodgy characters meeting in empty boxing gyms? A certain band's Firestarter jackhammering away in club scenes? The late 90s called and demands its crime drama back.
Actually, that is unfair on the gangland dramas of the late 90s. Many seem a little old-fashioned now, but at least they didnât suffer the embarrassment of having to accommodate baffling dialects. But there were plenty of other issues. Primarily that it was just really boring; 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 certain performatively angry commentators, itâs almost tempting to applaud the Duchess of Sussexâs various ventures into twee homemaking as deliberate statements. But then you watch them and are forced to concede that in this case, they might have a point. Itâs like watching a lifestyle catalogue animated; a meme for wine oâclock with ideas of grandeur; a procession of sleeping dogs, buzzing beehives, Hallmark platitudes and pointless crafting âtipsâ youâll not remember instantly. All supported by vast, mostly unearned wealth. Ugh.
The Beckham Documentary
There are obviously interesting things to be said about both Victoria Beckham and her struggles with vocation, identity, self-acceptance. But for some reason, this three-part series chose not to explore them. Rather, the viewing was like reading a marketing brochure. She obviously has every right to bridle at what she describes as her âmiserable cowâ image. But sadly, she didnât do herself any favours with this guarded non-event of a series.
The Inheritance
It had the potential to be the next cultural phenomenon â except even camper, with a glamorous star playing dead and a sharp-tongued personality overseeing her inheritance. What more could you ask for? As contestants battled it out, there was plenty of betrayal and arguing. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itâs even now too complicated to explain what exactly was happening. Even more disappointingly, we only saw glimpses of the star via filmed videos. The show ended up reeking of a production that was straining desperately to emulate something way beyond it.
The Lena Dunham Romcom
How do you follow a show that defined a generation? The pressure was immense for this glitzy romantic comedy 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 Jane Austen levels of romantic ideals. But it was all very slick and, paradoxically, was not enough. Plus, the abundance of celebrity friends involved felt uncomfortable.
Mitchell & Webb Are Not Helping
Not good enough to be âpatchyâ.
Given the smart inclusion of gifted younger comics, expectations were high. But sadly, most of it fell flat. A recurring sketch was a one-note joke stretched to a husk but recurring in every episode. One star seemed too ready to slip into a familiar ranting mode. The writing room sketches, in contrast, simply provoked the thought that they should probably have stayed in there a bit longer.
The Knox Dramatisation
This dramatisation of the story of Amanda Knox was executive produced by Amanda Knox and pretty much exclusively presented the perspective of Amanda Knox. So, while there undoubtedly is an interesting drama to be made about the horrific 2007 murder, this isnât it. The material needed to be handled sensitively. Instead, the series struggled painfully to find the right voice, lumbering from strangely jaunty, somewhat stylised farce to ultimately, real-life horror. Twisted? Perhaps. A total mess? Absolutely.
Prime Target
We admire the lead actor ⊠but did we believe him playing the greatest maths genius since, a man so intelligent heâs on the verge of a discovery that could ruin society? Nope! This international thriller about government agencies spying on â and eliminating â intellectuals honestly got more farcical 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 motivate her? What we craved was far greater examination of her true psyche, plus those of the men in the queue. They could at least have spoken to the now-famous mum who appeared to drag her son out of the queue. What we got was horrific imagery and zero interrogation of her notoriety whatsoever. It's staggering to consider, the documentary-maker has a teenage daughter too.