This Floating Poo Was Way Too Meaningful! It's the TV Disappointments of the Year.
As we reflect on the TV landscape of the recent year, a selection of series emerge not for their excellence, but for their notable failures. From cringe-inducing sequels to bafflingly bad documentaries, here are the productions that left us scratching our heads or simply reaching for the remote.
And Just Like That
How to start with this divisive follow-up? Plagued with woeful scripts, painful character development (justice for Miranda!), and a mere 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the series fought to find its footing. Briefly, as the third season started, it looked like it had at last hit its stride. Then came an episode all about Seemaās natural deodorant. Little surprise the creator announced this would be the last season. It ended on a bum note; the closeup of Mirandaās toilet full of poo was just way too on-the-nose. Still, fans undeniably had a hoot dissecting every single āwtf?ā episode. And as Carrie ā once again single ā twirled around her sprawling townhouse to Barry White, who didnāt let out a little sob?
The Kim Kardashian Drama
āIs Kim Kardashian an actress? Of course she canāt.ā
But that was almost the least of this drama's problems. The subject of a exceedingly uncommon zero star assessment, it was hard to know where to begin enumerating the problems. The laughably leaden writing? The tedious glorification of affluence and consumption? The seemingly wilful procession of tropes? Acting so bad they felt borderline spiteful? Suffice it to say āall of the aboveā and never speak of this show again. Except, a second season has been ordered, so weāre probably going to have to.
AKA Charlie Sheen
Considering the legal troubles, domestic violence claims and fatherly failures, itās fair to say Charlie Sheen has been a troubled figure. Not that youād truly have gleaned it from this multi-part documentary which chuckled along at Sheenās various episodes of reckless hedonism while struggling to tell us anything we didnāt already know. Rather, it felt as if this volatile personality was being pandered to, so any sympathy this series might induce should be reserved for the people who have had to endure proximity with this charismatic but flippant narcissist.
The Iris Affair
Naturally we understood it was ridiculous from the get-go: a drama about a supercomputer known as Charlie Big Potatoes that could either solve global crises ā or annihilate 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 reacted when his character died, and the other ended up slicing Charlie with an axe ⦠in painfully slow-motion. That's what you call giving up the ghost.
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.
In truth, that is harsh on the crime shows of the late 90s. Many seem a bit dated now, but at least they didnāt endure the ignominy of having to indulge baffling accents. But there were many other issues. Primarily that it was just profoundly dull; a dispute over narcotics territory between various London picaresques which felt rather simplistic.
The Meghan Markle Series
Given the degree to which she grinds the gears of certain performatively angry commentators, itās temptingly tempting to applaud the Duchess of Sussexās televised forays into twee lifestyle as intentional statements. But then you watch them and are forced to concede that in this case, they might have a point. Itās like watching a homeware magazine animated; a poster for evening drinks with ideas of grandeur; a parade of snoozing dogs, humming beehives, sentimental sayings and forgettable crafting ātipsā youāll forget instantly. All underpinned by vast, largely undeserved wealth. Ugh.
The Beckham Documentary
There are obviously fascinating things to be discussed about both Victoria Beckham and her struggles with career, identity, self-acceptance. But for whatever reason, this three-part series opted not to say them. Instead, the experience was akin to reading a marketing catalogue. She obviously has every right to resent what she describes as her āsternā image. But sadly, she failed to do herself any helps with this guarded non-event of a series.
The Game Show
It had the potential to be the next big hit ā except even more extravagant, with a famous star playing dead and a sharp-tongued personality overseeing her estate. What more could you ask for? As players battled it out, there was plenty of betrayal and arguing. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itās even now too complicated to explain what precisely was happening. Even more regrettably, we only saw glimpses of the star via filmed videos. The show ended up smelling of a programme that was straining desperately to emulate something way beyond it.
Too Much
How does one succeed a show that defined a generation? The expectation was enormous for this glitzy romcom about Jessica, a hopeful 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 Jane Austen levels of romantic notions. But it was all very slick and, ironically, was insufficient. Plus, the sheer amount of famous cameos involved felt icky.
The Sketch Show Return
Not good enough to be āunevenā.
Given the shrewd inclusion of talented younger comics, hopes were high. But sadly, most of it didnāt land. A recurring sketch was a one-note joke milked to a husk but recurring in every episode. One star seemed too willing to slip into a well-known ranting mode. The writing room sketches, in contrast, simply inspired the thought that they should probably have stayed in there a while longer.
The Knox Dramatisation
This retelling of the story of Amanda Knox was overseen by Amanda Knox and pretty much exclusively presented the perspective of Amanda Knox. So, while there probably is an compelling drama to be made about the tragic 2007 murder, this was not it. The subject matter needed to be treated sensitively. Rather, the series struggled painfully to find the right tone, lurching from strangely breezy, somewhat stylised farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Twisted? Arguably. A complete mess? Very much so.
The Maths Genius Thriller
We love the star ⦠but did we believe him playing the most brilliant maths genius in history, a man so smart heās on the brink of a discovery that could ruin society? No! This international thriller about secret services spying on ā and eliminating ā intellectuals frankly got more absurd by the second. Silliness-by-numbers.
1000 Men and Me: The Bonnie Blue Story
This hagiography followed the content creator notorious for sexual escapades as she undertook her biggest feat yet. What on earth would motivate her? What we wanted was far greater examination of her actual psyche, plus those of the men in the line. They could at least have spoken to the legendary mum who showed up to drag her son out of the queue. What we got was horrific imagery and absolutely no critical analysis of her notoriety whatsoever. And to think, the filmmaker has a young daughter too.