This Floating Poo Was Way Too Symbolic! It's the Television Disappointments of the Year.
Looking back, we reflect on the TV offerings of the recent year, a handful of shows emerge not for their brilliance, but for their spectacular failures. From awkward sequels to confusingly poor docuseries, here are the productions that left us scratching our heads or simply reaching for the remote.
The 'Sex and the City' Sequel
Where to begin with this love/hate follow-up? Burdened with woeful writing, painful arcs (we demand better for Miranda!), and a mere 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the series struggled to justify its existence. Briefly, as the final series started, it looked like it had at last found its groove. Then arrived an installment all about Seemaâs natural deodorant. No wonder the showrunner declared this would be the last season. It concluded on a bum note; the lingering shot of Mirandaâs loo full of poo was simply too symbolic. Yet, viewers certainly found joy picking apart every single âwhat on earth?â moment. And as Carrie â once again single â danced around her sprawling townhouse to Barry White, who didnât release a little sob?
The Kim Kardashian Drama
âCan Kim Kardashian act? Of course she canât.â
But that was almost the least of this drama's issues. The recipient of a very rare no-star review, it was hard to know where to begin listing the flaws. The hilariously wooden dialogue? The tedious veneration of wealth and materialism? The seemingly deliberate procession of tropes? Performances so bad they felt borderline spiteful? Suffice it to say âall of the aboveâ and forget about this series again. However, a second season has been commissioned, so weâre likely going to have to.
The Charlie Sheen Documentary
Given the restraining orders, domestic violence allegations and parental failures, itâs fair to say Charlie Sheen has been a bad boy. Not youâd truly have gleaned it from this multi-part documentary which smirked its way at Sheenâs various bouts of reckless 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 indulged, so any pity this series might evoke should be saved for the people who have had to suffer close contact with this charismatic but dismissive egotist.
The Iris Affair
Naturally we understood it was preposterous from the get-go: 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 stars ⌠but by the end, it felt like even they had stopped bothering. 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
Shady figures meeting in empty boxing gyms? The Prodigyâs Firestarter blaring in club scenes? The late 90s called and demands its gangland drama back.
Actually, that is unfair on the gangland dramas of the late 90s. Many look a little dated now, but at least they didnât endure the ignominy of having to accommodate baffling accents. But there were plenty of other problems. Primarily that it was just really dull; a dispute over drug-selling territory between various cockney picaresques which seemed a bit basic.
The Meghan Markle Series
Given the degree to which she grinds the gears of the nationâs ostentatiously enraged commentators, itâs temptingly tempting to applaud the Duchess of Sussexâs televised forays into twee lifestyle as intentional provocations. But then you view them and are compelled to concede that actually, they might have a point. Itâs like watching a lifestyle catalogue come to life; a meme for evening drinks with ideas of grandeur; a parade of snoozing dogs, humming beehives, Hallmark platitudes and forgettable crafting âtipsâ youâll forget instantly. All supported by vast, largely undeserved wealth. Ugh.
Victoria Beckham
There are obviously interesting things to be discussed about both Victoria Beckham and her struggles with career, identity, self-acceptance. But for some reason, this three-part series opted not to explore them. Rather, the experience was akin to consuming a marketing catalogue. She clearly has good reason to resent what she describes as her âsternâ image. But unfortunately, she failed to do herself any favours with this guarded letdown 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 playing dead and a sharp-tongued personality overseeing her inheritance. What more could you want? As contestants battled it out, there was plenty of betrayal and squabbling. But the rules quickly became bewildering: itâs still too confusing to explain what exactly was happening. Even more regrettably, we only saw brief appearances of the star via filmed videos. The series ended up smelling of a production that was straining desperately to emulate something far greater than it.
The Lena Dunham Romcom
How does one follow a show that captured a generation? The expectation was enormous for this glitzy romantic comedy about Jessica, a hopeful New Yorker who arrives 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 glossy and, paradoxically, was not enough. Plus, the abundance of famous friends involved felt icky.
The Sketch Show Return
Not even good enough to be âpatchyâ.
Given the shrewd inclusion of talented emerging comics, hopes were high. But unhappily, most of it didnât land. A particular sketch was a single joke milked to a husk but recurring in every episode. One star seemed too willing to slip into a familiar irate mode. The behind-the-scenes sketches, in contrast, simply inspired the thought that they should probably have remained in there a while longer.
The Knox Dramatisation
This dramatisation of the story of Amanda Knox was executive produced 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 tragic 2007 murder, this isnât it. The material needed to be treated with care. Rather, the series struggled painfully to find the right voice, lumbering from strangely breezy, slightly stylised farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Complex? Arguably. A total mess? Very much so.
Prime Target
We love the star ⌠but did we believe him playing the most brilliant maths genius in history, a man so intelligent heâs on the verge of a breakthrough that could ruin society? Nope! This international thriller about government agencies targeting â and killing off â intellectuals honestly got more absurd by the second. Formulaic nonsense.
The Bonnie Blue Documentary
This hagiography followed the content creator renowned for explicit exploits as she prepared for her most extreme feat yet. What on earth would possess her? What we craved was far greater examination of her true psyche, plus those of the men in the line. They could at least have interviewed the now-famous mum who showed up to drag her son away from the queue. What we got was horrific shots and zero interrogation of her infamy whatsoever. And to think, the filmmaker has a teenage daughter too.