Standing On My Neck writes:
Bones’ name is synonymous with the term “wasted potential”. Not that I don’t like their stuff and all, but I can’t think of a single thing I’ve seen from them that I didn’t think “this could have been so much more”.
From the stuff I love to the stuff that disappointed, all of them left me with the feeling of “there’s more you could have done with these premises”. What results are series that can have very emotional scenes, but have a tendency to fall flat in the end, usually devolving into confusing mindfuck that is almost never foreshadowed properly.