That Drifting Poo Was Far Too Meaningful! These Are the TV Disappointments of the Past Year.
As we consider the TV offerings of the past year, a handful of shows emerge not for their excellence, but for their notable shortcomings. From awkward sequels to bafflingly bad documentaries, here are the programmes that left us scratching our heads or simply reaching for the remote.
And Just Like That
How to start with this love/hate spin-off? Plagued with woeful writing, cringe-inducing character development (we demand better for Miranda!), and a paltry 71 seconds of fan-favourite Samantha, the show struggled to justify its existence. For a moment, as the third season started, it seemed as if it had at last hit its stride. Then came an installment centered on Seemaâs natural deodorant. Little surprise the showrunner announced this would be the final season. It ended on a low point; the closeup of Mirandaâs loo flooded with poo was just way too symbolic. Still, fans certainly found joy dissecting every single âwhat on earth?â moment. And as Carrie â a single woman once more â danced around her palatial 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 practically the least of this drama's issues. The recipient of a exceedingly uncommon no-star review, it was difficult to know where to begin enumerating the problems. The laughably wooden writing? The mind-numbing veneration of wealth and consumption? The almost wilful procession of cliches? Performances so bad they felt almost malicious? Letâs just say âall of the aboveâ and forget about this show again. Except, a second season has been commissioned, so weâre probably going to have to.
AKA Charlie Sheen
Given the legal troubles, domestic violence allegations and parental shortcomings, 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 self-destructive excess while struggling to tell us anything we didnât already know. Instead, it felt as if this loose cannon was being pandered to, so any pity this series might induce should be reserved for the people who have had to endure proximity with this charming but flippant narcissist.
The Iris Affair
Of course we knew it was preposterous from the outset: a drama 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 pure admiration for its leads ⌠but by the end, it felt like even they had stopped bothering. One scarcely reacted when his character died, and the other ultimately slicing Charlie with an axe ⌠in painfully slow-motion. Talk about giving up the ghost.
The Gangster Drama
Dodgy figures meeting in deserted boxing gyms? A certain band's Firestarter blaring in club scenes? The late 90s called and demands its crime drama back.
In truth, that is harsh on the gangland dramas of the late 90s. Many seem a little old-fashioned now, but at least they didnât endure the ignominy of having to indulge baffling accents. But there were many other issues. Mainly that it was just profoundly dull; a dispute over drug-selling territory between various cockney picaresques which felt a bit basic.
The Meghan Markle Series
Given the extent to which she grinds the gears of certain performatively enraged commentators, itâs temptingly tempting to admire the Duchess of Sussexâs various forays into twee homemaking as deliberate provocations. But then you view them and are compelled to admit that in this case, they might have a point. Itâs like watching a homeware magazine animated; a meme for wine oâclock with ideas of grandeur; a procession of sleeping dogs, humming beehives, sentimental platitudes and forgettable crafting âhacksâ youâll not remember instantly. All supported by vast, mostly unearned wealth. Ugh.
The Beckham Documentary
There are clearly fascinating things to be said about regarding Victoria Beckham and her struggles with career, identity, self-acceptance. But for some reason, this documentary series chose not to say them. Rather, the viewing was like reading a marketing brochure. She obviously has every right to resent what she describes as her âmiserable cowâ image. But sadly, she failed to do herself any helps 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 well-known personality managing her estate. What more could you ask for? As contestants competed, there was plenty of backstabbing and arguing. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itâs even now 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 programme that was trying way too hard to emulate something way beyond it.
The Lena Dunham Romcom
How do you follow a show that defined a generation? The expectation was enormous for this glitzy romcom about Jessica, a rosy-eyed New Yorker who lands in London with a shattered romance. The star took her biggest role by the horns and was joyous to watch, reveling in Jane Austen levels of romantic notions. But it was all very glossy and, ironically, was insufficient. Plus, the sheer amount of celebrity cameos involved felt icky.
Mitchell & Webb Are Not Helping
Not even good enough to be âunevenâ.
Given the shrewd recruitment of gifted emerging comics, hopes 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 irate mode. The writing room sketches, meanwhile, simply inspired 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 overseen by Amanda Knox and pretty much exclusively showcased the viewpoint of Amanda Knox. So, while there probably is an interesting drama to be made about the horrific 2007 murder, this isnât it. The material needed to be handled sensitively. Rather, the series struggled painfully to find the right voice, lurching from oddly jaunty, slightly stylised farce to inevitably, real-life horror. Twisted? Arguably. A total mess? Absolutely.
The Maths Genius Thriller
We admire the lead actor ⌠but did we believe him playing the greatest maths genius in history, a man so intelligent heâs on the verge of a breakthrough that could destabilise society? Nope! This international thriller about government agencies spying on â and eliminating â intellectuals honestly got more farcical by the second. Formulaic nonsense.
1000 Men and Me: The Bonnie Blue Story
This uncritical portrait followed the online personality notorious for explicit exploits as she undertook her most extreme challenge yet. What on earth would possess her? What we wanted was far greater interrogation 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 haul her son away from the queue. What we got was horrific imagery and zero critical analysis of her infamy whatsoever. It's staggering to consider, the documentary-maker has a teenage daughter too.