đ Share this article That Floating Excrement Was Far Too Meaningful! It's the Television Disappointments of the Year. As we reflect on the television landscape of the past year, a selection of shows emerge not for their excellence, but for their notable shortcomings. Ranging from cringe-inducing sequels to confusingly poor docuseries, here are the programmes that had us scratching our heads or just reaching for the remote. The 'Sex and the City' Sequel How to start with this love/hate follow-up? Plagued with dreadful scripts, cringe-inducing arcs (we demand better for Miranda!), and a mere 71 seconds of beloved Samantha, the show fought to justify its existence. Briefly, as the final series began, it seemed as if it had finally hit its stride. Then came an episode centered on Seemaâs natural deodorant. Little surprise the showrunner declared this would be the last series. It ended on a low point; the closeup of Mirandaâs loo flooded with poo was just way too symbolic. Yet, viewers undeniably found joy dissecting every single âwtf?â episode. And as Carrie â once again single â danced around her sprawling townhouse to Barry White, who couldn't let out a small sob? The Kim Kardashian Drama âIs Kim Kardashian an actress? The answer is a resounding no.â But that was almost the smallest of this show's issues. The subject of a exceedingly uncommon no-star assessment, it was difficult to know where to start enumerating the problems. The hilariously wooden dialogue? The mind-numbing glorification of wealth and consumption? The almost deliberate procession of tropes? Performances so bad they felt borderline malicious? Letâs just say âeach and every oneâ and never speak of this series again. Except, a second season has been ordered, so weâre likely going to have to. The Charlie Sheen Documentary Considering the legal troubles, domestic violence allegations and fatherly failures, itâs fair to say Charlie Sheen has been a bad boy. Not that youâd truly have known it from this multi-part documentary which smirked its way at Sheenâs various episodes of self-destructive hedonism while struggling to tell us a single thing we didnât already know. Instead, it felt as if this loose cannon was being indulged, so any pity this series might evoke should be reserved for the people who have had to suffer proximity with this charismatic but dismissive egotist. The Supercomputer Drama Naturally we knew it was ridiculous from the outset: a thriller about a AI known as Charlie Big Potatoes that could either solve global crises â or destroy all of humanity. We persevered out of sheer admiration 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 hacking Charlie with an axe ⊠in painfully slow-motion. Talk about giving up the ghost. MobLand Shady figures convening in deserted boxing gyms? A certain band's Firestarter blaring in club scenes? The late 90s called and wants its gangland drama back. Actually, that is harsh on the crime shows of the late 90s. Many seem a bit dated now, but at least they didnât suffer the ignominy of having to accommodate unconvincing accents. But there were many other problems. Primarily that it was just profoundly boring; a dispute over drug-selling territory between various cockney rogues which seemed rather simplistic. With Love, Meghan Considering the extent to which she provokes the ire of certain ostentatiously angry commentators, itâs almost easy to applaud the Duchess of Sussexâs various forays into twee lifestyle as deliberate statements. But then you watch them and are forced to admit that actually, they may have a point. Itâs like watching a lifestyle catalogue come to life; a meme for wine oâclock with ideas of grandeur; a parade of sleeping dogs, humming beehives, sentimental sayings and forgettable crafting âhacksâ youâll not remember instantly. All supported by vast, mostly undeserved wealth. Ugh. The Beckham Documentary There are clearly fascinating things to be discussed about regarding Victoria Beckham and her journey with career, self-image, self-worth. But for whatever reason, this three-part series opted not to say them. Rather, the viewing was akin to reading a marketing catalogue. She obviously has good reason to resent what she describes as her âsternâ image. But unfortunately, she didnât do herself any helps with this guarded non-event 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 as a deceased benefactor and a sharp-tongued personality managing her inheritance. What more could you ask for? As contestants competed, there was plenty of backstabbing and squabbling. But the rules quickly became bewildering: itâs still too confusing to explain what exactly was happening. Even more disappointingly, we only saw glimpses of the star via prerecorded videos. The show ended up smelling of a programme that was straining desperately to emulate something way beyond it. Too Much How do you succeed a show that captured a generation? The expectation was enormous for this starry romcom about Jessica, a rosy-eyed New Yorker who arrives in London with a broken heart. The lead actress seized the opportunity by the horns and was joyous to watch, embodying Jane Austen levels of romantic notions. But it was all very slick and, ironically, was not enough. Plus, the abundance of celebrity cameos involved felt uncomfortable. The Sketch Show Return Not good enough to be âpatchyâ. Given the shrewd recruitment of gifted emerging comics, expectations were high. But unhappily, most of it fell flat. A recurring sketch was a single joke stretched to a dry pulp but repeated in every episode. One star seemed too ready to slip into a well-known irate mode. The behind-the-scenes sketches, meanwhile, simply inspired the idea that they should probably have remained in there a bit longer. The Twisted Tale of Amanda Knox This retelling 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 probably is an compelling drama to be made about the horrific 2007 murder, this isnât it. The subject matter needed to be treated sensitively. Instead, the series laboured awkwardly to find the right voice, lurching from strangely breezy, slightly stylised farce to ultimately, real-life horror. Complex? Arguably. A complete mess? Absolutely. Prime Target We love the star ⊠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? Nope! This globe-trotting thriller about secret services spying on â and eliminating â academics honestly got more absurd by the second. Formulaic nonsense. 1000 Men and Me: The Bonnie Blue Story This uncritical portrait followed the content creator renowned for explicit escapades as she prepared for her biggest feat yet. What on earth would possess her? What we craved was way more examination of her true psychology, plus those of the men in the line. They could at least have interviewed the legendary mum who appeared to haul her son out of the queue. What we got was horrific imagery and zero interrogation of her infamy whatsoever. It's staggering to consider, the documentary-maker has a teenage daughter too.