This Drifting Excrement Was Far Too Symbolic! These Are the Television Disappointments of the Past Year.
Looking back, we reflect on the TV offerings of the recent year, a selection of series emerge not for their excellence, but for their spectacular shortcomings. From awkward sequels to confusingly bad documentaries, here are the productions that had us utterly bewildered or simply reaching for the remote.
The 'Sex and the City' Sequel
Where to begin with this love/hate follow-up? Burdened with dreadful writing, cringe-inducing character development (justice for Miranda!), and a paltry 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the series struggled to find its footing. Briefly, as the final series started, it seemed as if it had at last hit its stride. Then arrived an installment centered on Seemaâs natural deodorant. No wonder the showrunner declared this would be the final series. It ended on a bum note; the lingering shot of Mirandaâs toilet full of poo was just way too on-the-nose. Still, viewers undeniably had a hoot picking apart every single âwtf?â moment. And as Carrie â once again single â twirled around her sprawling townhouse to Barry White, who didnât release a small sob?
The Kim Kardashian Drama
âCan Kim Kardashian act? Of course she canât.â
But that was almost the smallest of this show's problems. The recipient of a exceedingly uncommon no-star assessment, it was difficult to know where to begin enumerating the flaws. The laughably leaden dialogue? The mind-numbing glorification of wealth and materialism? The almost deliberate procession of tropes? Performances so poor they felt borderline spiteful? Suffice it to say âall of the aboveâ and never speak of this series again. Except, a second season has been commissioned, so weâre likely going to have to.
AKA Charlie Sheen
Given the legal troubles, domestic violence claims and fatherly shortcomings, itâs reasonable to say Charlie Sheen has been a bad boy. Not youâd really have gleaned it from this multi-part docuseries which chuckled along at Sheenâs various bouts of self-destructive hedonism while failing to tell us anything we weren't already aware of. Rather, it felt as if this volatile personality was being pandered to, so any sympathy this show might induce should be reserved for the people who have had to endure proximity with this charismatic but flippant egotist.
The Iris Affair
Naturally we understood it was ridiculous from the outset: a thriller 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 stars ⊠but by the end, it felt like even they had given up trying. One scarcely reacted when his character died, and the other ultimately slicing Charlie with an axe ⊠in painfully slow-motion. Talk about admitting defeat.
MobLand
Shady characters convening in empty boxing gyms? The Prodigyâs Firestarter jackhammering away in club scenes? The late 90s called and wants its gangland drama back.
Actually, that is harsh on the gangland dramas of the late 90s. Many seem a little dated now, but at least they didnât endure the embarrassment of having to indulge baffling dialects. But there were many other problems. Primarily that it was just profoundly dull; a conflict over narcotics territory between various cockney picaresques which felt a bit basic.
The Meghan Markle Series
Considering the extent to which she provokes the ire of the nationâs performatively enraged commentators, itâs almost easy to admire the Duchess of Sussexâs televised forays into quaint lifestyle as intentional statements. But then you watch them and are forced to admit that in this case, they might have a point. Itâs like watching a lifestyle magazine animated; a meme for wine oâclock with ideas of grandeur; a procession of snoozing dogs, humming beehives, Hallmark platitudes and pointless crafting âhacksâ youâll not remember instantly. All supported by immense, largely unearned wealth. Ugh.
Victoria Beckham
There are clearly interesting things to be discussed about regarding Victoria Beckham and her journey with vocation, identity, self-worth. But for some reason, this documentary series opted not to explore them. Instead, the viewing was akin to consuming a marketing brochure. 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 had the potential to be the next cultural phenomenon â except even more extravagant, with a glamorous star playing dead and a sharp-tongued personality overseeing her inheritance. What more could you ask for? As players competed, there was plenty of betrayal and arguing. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itâs still too confusing to detail what exactly was happening. Even more regrettably, 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 does one succeed a show that captured 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 lead actress seized the opportunity by the horns and was a delight to watch, embodying Austen levels of romantic ideals. But it was all very glossy and, paradoxically, was insufficient. Plus, the sheer amount of famous cameos involved felt icky.
The Sketch Show Return
Not good enough to be âpatchyâ.
Given the smart inclusion of gifted emerging comics, hopes were high. But unhappily, most of it fell flat. A recurring sketch was a single joke milked to a dry pulp but repeated in every episode. One star seemed too ready to slip into a familiar irate mode. The writing room sketches, meanwhile, simply inspired 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 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 subject matter needed to be treated sensitively. Rather, the series struggled painfully to find the right voice, lurching from strangely breezy, slightly mannered farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Complex? Perhaps. A total mess? Very much so.
Prime Target
We love the star ⊠but did we believe him playing the greatest maths genius since, a man so smart heâs on the brink of a discovery that could destabilise 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 content creator renowned for explicit exploits as she prepared for her biggest challenge yet. What on earth would motivate 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 notoriety whatsoever. And to think, the filmmaker has a young daughter too.