That Floating Excrement Was Far Too Symbolic! These Are the Television Letdowns of the Past Year.
Looking back, we reflect on the television landscape of the past year, a selection of series emerge not for their brilliance, but for their spectacular failures. Ranging from awkward sequels to bafflingly bad docuseries, here are the productions that had us scratching our heads or just reaching for the remote.
The 'Sex and the City' Sequel
Where to begin with this divisive spin-off? Burdened with woeful scripts, cringe-inducing arcs (justice for Miranda!), and a mere 71 seconds of fan-favourite Samantha, the series struggled to justify its existence. Briefly, as the final season began, it looked like it had at last found its groove. Then arrived an installment all about Seemaās natural deodorant. No wonder the creator announced this would be the final series. It ended on a low point; the lingering shot of Mirandaās loo full of poo was simply too symbolic. Still, fans undeniably found joy dissecting every single āwhat on earth?ā moment. And as Carrie ā a single woman once more ā danced around her palatial townhouse to Barry White, who couldn't let out a little sob?
Allās Fair
āIs Kim Kardashian an actress? The answer is a resounding no.ā
But that was almost the least of this drama's issues. The recipient of a very rare zero star assessment, it was difficult to know where to begin listing the problems. The hilariously wooden dialogue? The mind-numbing glorification of affluence and materialism? The almost wilful procession of tropes? Acting so poor they felt borderline malicious? Letās just say āeach and every oneā and forget about this show again. Except, a new season has been commissioned, so weāre likely going to have to.
AKA Charlie Sheen
Considering the restraining orders, abuse allegations and parental failures, itās reasonable to say Charlie Sheen has been a bad boy. Not that youād truly have known it from this multi-part documentary which smirked its way at Sheenās various bouts of reckless hedonism while struggling to tell us anything we didnāt already know. Rather, it felt as if this loose cannon was being indulged, so any pity this show might induce should be saved for the people who have had to suffer proximity with this charismatic but dismissive narcissist.
The Supercomputer Drama
Naturally we understood it was ridiculous from the outset: a drama about a supercomputer known as Charlie Big Potatoes that could either solve global crises ā or annihilate all of humanity. We persevered out of sheer love for its stars ⦠but by the end, it felt like even they had stopped bothering. One barely reacted when his character died, and the other ended up hacking Charlie with an axe ⦠in painfully slow-motion. That's what you call admitting defeat.
The Gangster Drama
Shady figures meeting in deserted boxing gyms? The Prodigyās Firestarter jackhammering away in club scenes? The late 90s called and wants its gangland drama back.
Actually, that is unfair on the crime shows of the late 90s. Many look a little dated now, but at least they didnāt suffer the ignominy of having to accommodate baffling dialects. But there were plenty of other issues. Mainly that it was just profoundly boring; a conflict over drug-selling territory between various cockney rogues which felt rather simplistic.
The Meghan Markle Series
Given the extent to which she grinds the gears of the nationās performatively angry commentators, itās temptingly tempting to applaud the Duchess of Sussexās various forays into twee lifestyle as deliberate provocations. But then you watch them and are forced to concede that actually, they may have a point. Itās like watching a homeware magazine come to life; a meme for wine oāclock with ideas of grandeur; a procession of sleeping dogs, buzzing beehives, sentimental sayings and forgettable crafting āhacksā youāll forget instantly. All underpinned by immense, largely unearned wealth. Ugh.
Victoria Beckham
There are obviously interesting things to be discussed about regarding Victoria Beckham and her journey with vocation, self-image, self-acceptance. But for some reason, this three-part series opted not to explore them. Instead, the viewing was akin to reading a sales brochure. She clearly has every right to bridle at what she describes as her āsternā image. But unfortunately, she didnāt do herself any favours with this guarded letdown of a series.
The Game Show
It should have been the next big hit ā except even more extravagant, with a glamorous star as a deceased benefactor and a sharp-tongued personality overseeing her estate. What more could you want? As players battled it out, there was plenty of betrayal and squabbling. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itās still too confusing to explain what precisely was happening. Even more regrettably, we only saw glimpses of the star via filmed videos. The show ended up reeking of a programme that was straining desperately to emulate something far greater than it.
The Lena Dunham Romcom
How do you follow a show that defined a generation? The pressure was enormous for this starry romantic comedy about Jessica, a rosy-eyed New Yorker who lands in London with a shattered romance. The star seized the opportunity by the horns and was a delight to watch, reveling in Austen levels of romantic notions. But it was all very glossy and, paradoxically, was not enough. Plus, the abundance of famous cameos involved felt icky.
The Sketch Show Return
Not good enough to be āunevenā.
Given the shrewd inclusion of talented younger comics, expectations were high. But sadly, most of it fell flat. A particular sketch was a one-note joke stretched to a dry pulp 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 idea that they should probably have stayed in there a while longer.
The Twisted Tale of Amanda Knox
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 compelling drama to be made about the horrific 2007 murder, this was not it. The subject matter needed to be handled with care. Rather, the series laboured awkwardly to find the right voice, lumbering from strangely jaunty, somewhat mannered farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Twisted? Arguably. A total mess? Absolutely.
Prime Target
We love the lead actor ⦠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 destabilise society? Nope! This international thriller about secret services targeting ā and killing off ā academics frankly got more farcical by the second. Formulaic nonsense.
The Bonnie Blue Documentary
This hagiography followed the content creator renowned for explicit exploits as she undertook her biggest challenge yet. What on earth would possess her? What we craved was far greater examination of her actual psychology, plus those of the men in the line. They could at least have spoken to the now-famous mum who appeared to haul her son out of the queue. What we got was disturbing shots and zero interrogation of her infamy whatsoever. And to think, the documentary-maker has a teenage daughter too.