This Drifting Excrement Was Way Too Meaningful! It's the TV Letdowns of the Past Year.
Looking back, we consider the television offerings of the past year, a selection of shows emerge not for their brilliance, but for their notable shortcomings. From cringe-inducing sequels to confusingly poor documentaries, here are the programmes that had us utterly bewildered or just reaching for the remote.
And Just Like That
How to start with this divisive spin-off? Burdened with woeful writing, painful character development (justice for Miranda!), and a paltry 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the show struggled to find its footing. Briefly, as the third season started, it looked like it had finally hit its stride. Then arrived an episode centered on Seemaâs natural deodorant. Little surprise the showrunner declared this would be the final season. It ended on a low point; the closeup of Mirandaâs toilet flooded with poo was simply too symbolic. Yet, fans undeniably had a hoot dissecting every single âwhat on earth?â moment. And as Carrie â a single woman once more â twirled around her sprawling townhouse to Barry White, who didnât let out a small sob?
Allâs Fair
âIs Kim Kardashian an actress? The answer is a resounding no.â
But that was almost the least of this show's issues. The recipient of a exceedingly uncommon no-star review, it was difficult to know where to start enumerating the flaws. The laughably leaden writing? The tedious veneration of affluence and consumption? The seemingly wilful procession of cliches? Acting so bad they felt almost spiteful? Letâs just say âeach and every oneâ and never speak of this show again. However, a new season has been ordered, so weâre probably going to have to.
AKA Charlie Sheen
Considering the restraining orders, abuse claims and parental shortcomings, itâs fair to say Charlie Sheen has been a bad boy. Not that youâd really have known it from this multi-part documentary which smirked its way at Sheenâs various episodes of self-destructive excess while failing to tell us anything we weren't already aware of. Rather, it felt as if this loose cannon was being pandered to, so any sympathy this series might induce should be saved for the people who have had to suffer close contact with this charming but dismissive narcissist.
The Iris Affair
Of course we knew it was ridiculous from the get-go: a thriller about a AI known as Charlie Big Potatoes that could either save the world â or annihilate all of humanity. We stuck with it out of sheer admiration for its stars ⊠but by the end, it felt like even they had given up trying. One barely reacted when his character died, and the other ended up slicing Charlie with an axe ⊠in super slow-motion. That's what you call admitting defeat.
MobLand
Dodgy figures meeting in deserted 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 crime shows of the late 90s. Many look a bit old-fashioned now, but at least they didnât suffer the embarrassment of having to indulge baffling accents. But there were plenty of other problems. Mainly that it was just profoundly dull; a conflict over drug-selling territory between various cockney picaresques which seemed rather simplistic.
With Love, Meghan
Considering the extent to which she provokes the ire of certain performatively angry commentators, itâs temptingly tempting to admire the Duchess of Sussexâs televised ventures into twee homemaking as deliberate statements. But then you watch them and are forced to concede that actually, they may have a point. Itâs like watching a homeware magazine animated; a poster for wine oâclock with ideas of grandeur; a procession of snoozing dogs, buzzing beehives, Hallmark sayings and pointless crafting âtipsâ youâll not remember instantly. All underpinned by immense, largely unearned wealth. Ugh.
Victoria Beckham
There are clearly fascinating 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 say them. Rather, the experience was akin to reading a marketing brochure. She obviously has good reason to bridle at what she describes as her âmiserable cowâ image. But unfortunately, she failed to do herself any favours with this cagey letdown of a series.
The Inheritance
It should have been the next cultural phenomenon â except even camper, with a glamorous star as a deceased benefactor and a well-known personality overseeing her estate. What more could you want? As players competed, there was plenty of betrayal and arguing. But the rules quickly became bewildering: itâs even now too confusing to explain what precisely was happening. Even more regrettably, we only saw brief appearances of the star via prerecorded videos. The series ended up smelling of a programme that was straining desperately to live up to something way beyond it.
The Lena Dunham Romcom
How do you succeed a show that defined a generation? The expectation was immense for this glitzy romcom 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 slick and, ironically, was insufficient. Plus, the abundance of celebrity friends involved felt icky.
The Sketch Show Return
Not even good enough to be âpatchyâ.
Given the shrewd inclusion of gifted emerging comics, hopes were high. But sadly, most of it fell flat. A particular sketch was a one-note joke milked to a dry pulp but repeated in every episode. One star seemed too ready to slip into a well-known ranting mode. The behind-the-scenes sketches, meanwhile, simply provoked the idea 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 solely showcased 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 sensitively. Instead, the series struggled painfully to find the right tone, lumbering from oddly breezy, slightly mannered farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Complex? Arguably. A total mess? Absolutely.
The Maths Genius Thriller
We love the lead actor ⊠but did we buy him playing the greatest maths genius since, a man so smart heâs on the verge of a breakthrough that could ruin society? No! This international thriller about government agencies spying on â and eliminating â academics frankly got more absurd by the second. Formulaic nonsense.
The Bonnie Blue Documentary
This hagiography followed the online personality notorious for explicit escapades as she prepared for her biggest challenge yet. What on earth would motivate her? What we wanted was way more examination of her actual psyche, plus those of the men in the line. They could at least have interviewed the legendary mum who appeared to drag her son out of the queue. What we got was horrific shots and zero interrogation of her infamy whatsoever. And to think, the documentary-maker has a teenage daughter too.