đ Share this article That Floating Excrement Was Way Too Meaningful! It's the TV Disappointments of the Past Year. As we reflect on the television offerings of the past year, a selection of series stand out not for their excellence, but for their notable failures. From cringe-inducing sequels to bafflingly poor documentaries, here are the productions that had us scratching our heads or simply reaching for the remote. The 'Sex and the City' Sequel Where to begin with this divisive spin-off? Plagued with dreadful scripts, cringe-inducing character development (we demand better for Miranda!), and a paltry 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the series fought to find its footing. For a moment, as the final season began, it looked like it had finally found its groove. Then arrived an installment all about Seemaâs natural deodorant. No wonder the creator declared this would be the last series. It ended on a bum note; the lingering shot of Mirandaâs toilet flooded with poo was just way too symbolic. Yet, viewers certainly found joy dissecting every single âwtf?â moment. And as Carrie â a single woman once more â twirled around her palatial townhouse to Barry White, who couldn't let out a small sob? The Kim Kardashian Drama âCan Kim Kardashian act? Of course she canât.â But that was practically the smallest of this show's issues. The recipient of a very rare no-star assessment, it was difficult to know where to start enumerating the flaws. The hilariously leaden writing? The tedious glorification of affluence and consumption? The seemingly deliberate parade of tropes? Performances so poor they felt almost malicious? Letâs just say âeach and every oneâ and never speak of this series again. However, a second season has been commissioned, so weâre likely going to have to. AKA Charlie Sheen Given the legal troubles, abuse claims and fatherly shortcomings, itâs reasonable to say Charlie Sheen has been a troubled figure. Not that youâd truly have known it from this multi-part documentary which chuckled along at Sheenâs various bouts of self-destructive hedonism while struggling to tell us anything we weren't already aware of. Instead, it felt as if this volatile personality was being pandered to, so any sympathy this series might evoke should be reserved for the people who have had to suffer proximity with this charismatic but flippant egotist. The Supercomputer Drama Of course we knew it was preposterous from the get-go: a thriller about a AI known as Charlie Big Potatoes that could either solve global crises â or annihilate all of humanity. We persevered out of pure love for its leads ⊠but by the end, it felt like even they had given up trying. One scarcely cared when his character died, and the other ended up slicing Charlie with an axe ⊠in super slow-motion. Talk about admitting defeat. MobLand Dodgy figures convening in deserted boxing gyms? The Prodigyâs Firestarter blaring in club scenes? The late 90s called and demands its crime drama back. Actually, that is unfair on the gangland dramas of the late 90s. Many seem a bit old-fashioned now, but at least they didnât endure the ignominy of having to accommodate unconvincing accents. But there were plenty of other problems. Mainly that it was just really dull; a dispute over drug-selling territory between various cockney picaresques which seemed rather simplistic. The Meghan Markle Series Considering the extent to which she provokes the ire of certain performatively angry commentators, itâs temptingly easy to admire the Duchess of Sussexâs various forays into twee homemaking as deliberate statements. But then you view them and are compelled to concede that actually, they might have a point. Itâs like watching a homeware catalogue come to life; a poster for wine oâclock with ideas of grandeur; a parade of snoozing dogs, buzzing beehives, Hallmark platitudes and forgettable crafting âtipsâ youâll forget instantly. All underpinned by vast, largely unearned wealth. Ugh. Victoria Beckham There are clearly fascinating things to be said about regarding Victoria Beckham and her journey with career, self-image, self-acceptance. But for whatever reason, this three-part series chose not to explore them. Rather, the experience was like reading a sales brochure. She obviously has good reason to resent what she describes as her âmiserable cowâ image. But sadly, she failed to do herself any helps with this cagey non-event of a series. The Game Show It should have been the next big hit â 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 backstabbing and arguing. But the rules quickly became incomprehensible: itâs even now too confusing to detail what precisely was happening. Even more regrettably, we only saw brief appearances of the star via prerecorded videos. The series ended up reeking of a production that was trying way too hard to live up to something far greater than it. The Lena Dunham Romcom How does one succeed a show that defined a generation? The expectation was immense for this starry romantic comedy about Jessica, a rosy-eyed New Yorker who lands in London with a broken heart. The star seized the opportunity by the horns and was joyous to watch, embodying Austen levels of romantic notions. But it was all very slick and, paradoxically, was insufficient. Plus, the abundance of celebrity cameos involved felt icky. The Sketch Show Return Not even good enough to be âpatchyâ. Given the shrewd recruitment of gifted emerging comics, expectations 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 willing to slip into a familiar ranting mode. The writing room sketches, in contrast, simply provoked the thought 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 perspective of Amanda Knox. So, while there probably is an compelling drama to be made about the horrific 2007 murder, this isnât it. The subject matter needed to be handled with care. Instead, the series struggled painfully to find the right tone, lumbering from oddly jaunty, slightly stylised farce to ultimately, real-life horror. Complex? Arguably. A total mess? Absolutely. Prime Target We admire the star ⊠but did we believe him playing the most brilliant maths genius since, a man so smart heâs on the verge of a breakthrough that could ruin society? No! This globe-trotting thriller about secret services targeting â and killing off â intellectuals frankly got more absurd by the second. Silliness-by-numbers. 1000 Men and Me: The Bonnie Blue Story This uncritical portrait followed the content creator renowned for explicit exploits as she prepared for her most extreme challenge yet. What on earth would possess her? What we wanted was far greater examination of her actual psyche, plus those of the men in the queue. They could at least have interviewed the legendary mum who appeared to haul her son out of the queue. What we got was horrific shots and zero critical analysis of her notoriety whatsoever. It's staggering to consider, the filmmaker has a young daughter too.