Sunday, March 28, 2021

Doctor Who, Season Eight

It's been said that the gritty and more adult style of Season Seven could not have gone on for very long. Sadly, I think that's true, which is a disappointment because it's a style of Doctor Who that happens to agree with my appetite. But despite the series acknowledging that reality and starting a slightly different direction for Season Eight, it doesn't feel like it was a big downgrade, and nor, for that matter, are all of the darker elements from Season Seven gone entirely. In fact, The Mind of Evil in particular feels like it could have gone out in 1970, and there are traces of maturity to all of these stories. It feels like more effort was put this year into appealing to the show's younger audience, which I certainly can't fault. I bet Terror of the Autons scared the shit out of 1971's young'uns!

Interestingly, this was the first time we had a concrete season-long story arc, of sorts, as the immensely arresting Roger Delgado manipulates his way across the season as the Master. Starting with his first encounter with UNIT and the Doctor, up to his imprisonment at the end of The Dæmons, it seems like an actual storyline has played out. Interesting landmark, and we will of course be glad to see more of the Master in the upcoming seasons.

For all that this season never reached the peaks of the previous one, there still isn't a foot out of place, and not a bad story here to be found. Colony in Space is undoubtedly the weakest, but not a bad story by any means. If this era can keep up this good streak it's on into the next season, I'll be very impressed.

Here's the score breakdown:

Terror of the Autons - 8.25
Episode One - 8.00
Episode Two - 9.00
Episode Three - 8.00
Episode Four - 8.00

The Mind of Evil - 7.33
Episode One - 8.00
Episode Two - 7.00
Episode Three - 7.00
Episode Four - 7.00
Episode Five - 7.00
Episode Six - 8.00

The Claws of Axos - 8.25
Episode One - 8.00
Episode Two - 9.00
Episode Three - 8.00
Episode Four - 8.00

Colony in Space - 7.17
Episode One - 8.00
Episode Two - 7.00
Episode Three - 7.00
Episode Four - 7.00
Episode Five - 6.00
Episode Six - 8.00

The Dæmons - 9.20
Episode One - 10.00
Episode Two - 9.00
Episode Three - 8.00
Episode Four - 9.00
Episode Five - 10.00

Best episode: The Dæmons, Episode One - 10.00
Runner-up: The Dæmons, Episode Five - 10.00
Worst episode: Colony in Space, Episode Five - 6.00

Season Eight average: 7.96

Best guest appearance: Michael Wisher as Rex Farrel (Terror of the Autons)
Best special effect: The Axon spaceship (The Claws of Axos)
Best musical score: The Dæmons (Dudley Simpson)

And that's that on that! The 1971 musical pick will be coming along soon.

The Dæmons [Doctor Who, Story 59]

The Dæmons by Robert Sloman & Barry Letts
22 May - 19 June 1971

It's just slightly off that May Day airdate, unfortunately, but still a fitting story to have broadcast in those days of late spring. This is probably the most atmospheric and aesthetically interesting story of the Pertwee run so far, and I confess, I am a bit of a sucker for black magic.

Actually, let's talk about magic first. This is one of many stories where the Doctor explicitly rejects magical and supernatural explanations for the phenomena of the world and insists that nothing is inexplicable, only unexplained. On the one hand, this is a fine appeal to rationality, but on the other, Doctor Who has almost always been a series that's implicitly, if not explicitly, magical. I couldn't count the number of times that the Doctor themself has been compared with a magician or wizard, and as I pointed out before, the entire premise of the program is basically an expansion on the Wardrobe to Narnia. The program more often verges on science-fantasy than pure science fiction, so it's just a little odd to see a story reject that part of Doctor Who's DNA so stridently!

The UNIT part of the formula is at its best since it's held mostly in abeyance until the final episode, when they're unleashed with a somewhat impotent fury against the humorously rendered Bok. It makes UNIT look somewhat extraneous, but Benton and Yates are useful, and the Brig gets some fantastic lines. I was especially taken by his wry remark about getting a pint at the very end. I wouldn't want them marginalized in every episode, but the fact that the Doctor and Jo get the honors of properly saving the day is very welcome in an era that's starting to feel a bit crowded.

The Master is at the peak of his hammy excellence, crowing out nonsense words in a darkened crypt and surrounded by hooded cultists. (Surely Russell T. Davies had this in mind at the beginning of The End of Time Part One?) This time, he has an entire town under his sway, and it feels like he's putting the regulars into real danger, especially with how many times Yates and Benton get clobbered by mesmerized villagers. The scene where the Doctor is tied up to the maypole and almost burned as a witch is especially effective, and I enjoyed his use of sleight of hand in getting out. I'm surprised this serial didn't catch more flak for showing a man of the cloth (even a fake one) conducting sacrificial satanic rituals in the basement of his church!

The town of Devil's End in general is well-realized; it's charming just how over the top it is with its devilish aesthetic, right up to the local tavern being the Cloven Hoof. The villagers themselves are mostly entertaining, and the slightly dotty white witch Miss Hawthorne makes for a nice secondary character. I wish Professor Horner had survived past Episode One, he's quite funny and would have made for a good addition to the scenes in Devil's End.

Alas there is one place where this production stumbles, and that's on the interactions between the Doctor and Jo. He's been fairly harsh and arrogant toward her all season, but I would hope he'd have been over it by this point. It doesn't help endear this Doctor at all when he scolds Jo for grumbling about the Brigadier in the same way he did two seconds before. Since when did the Doctor care about showing respect to authority figures? This nasty paternalistic streak has really got to go away sooner or later. Still, the story goes some way toward redeeming itself by having Jo outright save the day, out of her willingness for self-sacrifice to save her friend the Doctor. Tellingly, he's a little warmer toward her after that as well. I think these two could have a marvelous friendship, if only the wrinkles could be ironed out.

The special effects surrounding Azal aren't the best realized, but the titular Dæmons are an interesting enemy that I'd love to see return in a more modern context. Unless I'm mistaken, this is the first time we've had an alien race be presented to us as the foundation for an Earth myth, or at least the first time it's been done prominently. It works this time, and adds to the flavor of the serial.

All around, then, I can say this season ends on a high note. I'll be summarizing my experience with Season Eight next time around.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 28 March 2021.)

Colony in Space [Doctor Who, Story 58]

Colony in Space by Malcolm Hulke
10 April - 15 May 1971

I wasn't quite sure what to expect from this story, since I rarely hear it talked about, except in passing as Pertwee's first extraterrestrial adventure. I did catch a snippet of Episode One a short while ago, but declined to continue so I could save my first impression for my marathon. As it happens, I like this one. There's a lot that it does very well, but some cracks also show. Read on...

It's exciting to break out of the earthbound setting again after two seasons! Even if the first place we land is a pretty drab-looking quarry, it's the baby steps that matter. The story cleverly misleads us for most of the first episode into thinking that this is another "colony imperiled by monsters" story, but as clues pile up that all is not as it seems, we come to realize that the antagonists for this one are very human. The IMC are convincing enough in this role; theirs is the banal sort of evil that has become so common during this era, that of corporate thugs and bureaucrats exploiting the law to have their way. But this time they're transposed into space, and the far future. Dent's remark, "What's good for IMC is good for Earth," is one of the most biting indictments of greed that's been written into the show so far; it's very much the sort of thing that's bandied about by companies today which are "too big to fail".

The colony itself is fine, though none of the guest characters on the colonists' side are really that memorable. The most memorable part about them is really when I thought they'd all died! Yes, I actually fell for that for a minute, though in hindsight I should have noticed the hints to the contrary. I really thought they got Delta and the Bannerman'd until they ambushed the IMC goons again. Ash's sacrifice will be remembered.

The funny thing is, I somehow also blanked on the fact that the Master was supposed to be in every story this season. It wasn't until the Adjudicator turned up that I figured it out and had a good cackle. It's amusing that this time, the Master seems completely bewildered to find the Doctor somewhere. This is his evil scheme, after all, and the Doctor is not supposed to be there! The Time Lords sending the Doctor to Uxarieus at the beginning is a little odd until you realize that they must have wanted the Master not to get the Uxariean doomsday weapon, but the "Time Lord mission" aspect of all this still seems pretty underdeveloped.

The Uxarieans themselves have some interesting aspects to them. It's clear from the ruins of the material culture that they dwell in, as well as the sophistication of their more mutated members, that they are not supposed to be taken as the savages that the colonists clearly believe them to be. All the same, everyone still calls them "Primitives" with a straight face. I have to applaud Hulke's effort to bring indigenous rights to the fore - we are only two years away from the Second Battle of Wounded Knee here after all - but it doesn't seem to come across quite as planned. And the less said about those terrible green costumes, the better...

As a spurious aside, I was really tickled by the typewriter on the IMC spaceship. That dated this story immediately, but it's charming.

Overall, we have another good entry in Doctor Who's 8th year. The length of the story unfortunately does it few favors, however, and some issues with the way that this serial is realized keep it from being in the same leagues as Hulke's best. That's all for now. The Dæmons is next.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 28 March 2021.)

The Claws of Axos [Doctor Who, Story 57]

The Claws of Axos by Bob Baker & Dave Martin
13 March - 3 April 1971

I'm pleased to say that, even after seven UNIT stories in a row, The Claws of Axos still managed to keep my attention. Being a four-part serial does help, as always. I'm becoming increasingly convinced as I go through this marathon that 100 minutes is just about the ideal amount of time to tell a Doctor Who story. Though some stories manage to fill out longer runtimes without being boring, almost all of them have to pad the space with captures and escapes, among other things. This isn't really meant as an indictment of these stories; rather a remark that in my opinion, the four-part serial (or the modern two-part story) is probably, on average, the best.

Story length aside, this one is served well by being one of the most visually arresting Doctor Who stories so far. As well as another good directing turn from Michael Ferguson - his last on the series, unfortunately - we get to enjoy some of the most striking monsters and some of the best practical effects we have ever had. The shots of the "bodies" of the Axon victims caving in like melting wax and falling apart are real nightmare fuel, and the pulsating interior of Axos itself is certainly a fascinating locale. As seems to be typical for this era, there's also some fantastic stunt work. Here I'm thinking of the scene where Yates and Benton bail out of an exploding jeep, which fries the Axons clinging to it.

We also get to enjoy the amusing first of seeing the Master on his back foot, getting bossed around by a bigger and scarier alien menace. He gets to hit the usual notes of hypnotizing someone, wearing a bad disguise, and of course verbally sparring with the Doctor. I found the scenes where the Doctor is tricking the Master into working with him thoroughly enjoyable.

The Doctor's excoriating remarks to Chinn in Episode One interested me, not just because it's always nice to see the Doctor taking a stand against bigotry, but because Chinn doesn't actually seem to say anything on-screen to provoke it. One imagines that the Doctor simply knows Chinn's reputation beforehand, otherwise it makes the transition between Chinn asking who the Doctor is, to the Doctor castigating him, look very odd indeed. Nevertheless, the story's indictment of colonialism, while a little clumsy, is an effective one.

I'm pleased to see that the last episodes of this set up the Doctor's ability to pilot the TARDIS again, even if he is still partly tethered by being forced to return right to Earth after each trip. It's a step in the right direction, because as lovely as the last season and a half has been, the lack of variation in settings was starting to get to me. The appropriately named Colony in Space is next, and will finally break this streak.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 27 March 2021.)

The Mega [Doctor Who, Diversion 19]

The Mega by Bill Strutton & Simon Guerrier
18 December 2013

These Lost Stories are always such fun. There's a bit of a game inherent in sniffing out what parts were from the original script, and what parts are fluff or rewrites done by the writer adapting it. In this instance, we have another audio by the very capable Simon Guerrier, who seems like a safe pair of hands for this sort of thing. And the original author, Bill Strutton, of course was the mind behind The Web Planet back in Season Two. That serial was probably the most ambitious story to have been attempted in the early history of the program, and I still think I'm very fond of it. Aside from the ambition that both scripts have, though, it's hard to see how Strutton's second contribution to Doctor Who could be any more different from The Web Planet.

The inherent change to the program's premise in the Pertwee era is probably mostly responsible for this dissonance, allowing us less imagination in terms of the setting. But there are still loads of intriguing ideas in this story, even if three and a half hours makes them feel spread rather thin. Firstly, it is obvious but worth saying regardless that this story, about peace and the means to achieve it, was originally conceived during the war in Vietnam. To me, it reads more specifically as an allegory for weapons of mass destruction and the disarmament movement. Although nuclear warheads aren't explicitly used (like they were in the previous story I watched, The Mind of Evil), the chromosome gas that the British military is trying to get off the ground is almost as heinous. On the other side, the alien tools given by the Mega to Prince Cassie are weapons of mass destruction too, in their own way. The Doctor is appropriately outraged by the chromosome gas, and speaks favorably of the protestors outside, warning General Wiley that the "young people" of this country are the future, and should be listened to.

I was pleased and a little bit surprised to see this in the story, having read that Strutton was a Second World War veteran, and a POW in Germany to boot. You might recall that while writing up my review of The Dominators, I talked about how people of that generation would view pacifism differently because of their experience with the threat of the Nazis, but it's natural that different people would have come from that episode of world history with different perspectives. I also took note of the Doctor's warning to Prince Cassie, that a change to the world, no matter how good the intentions, sets a dangerous precedent when it's made through terror and violence. It reminds me very much of the Twelfth Doctor's warning to Zygella during The Zygon Inversion, many years later. The story probably has the most nuanced understanding of the issues of pacifism that we've had so far, and for that complexity it certainly has my respect.

In terms of execution, the performances, I thought, were very good. Katy Manning is always wonderful on audio stories, and I thought Richard Franklin did good too, even though I've still yet to warm up to Yates. Katy's Pertwee impression took a bit of getting used to as well, but it's evocative enough. The sound design, particularly in the first part, could have done with a bit of love, but was never all that distracting. Bo Poraj also really impressed me as Cassie, who is one of the more interesting villains we've encountered so far.

Overall, it's a smart story, and well adapted, although being more than three hours long doesn't do it many favors. If you aren't intimidated by the length, I'd certainly recommend it, as it pieces beautifully into this era. Although he passed away almost exactly a decade before its release, I have to imagine Mr. Strutton would have been proud.

The Claws of Axos will be next.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 27 March 2021.)

The Mind of Evil [Doctor Who, Story 56]

The Mind of Evil by Don Houghton
30 January - 6 March 1971

Going into The Mind of Evil, I really wasn't at all sure what to expect. I was aware that it was one of the Pertwee stories that had its color digitally restored, and that there was a peace conference involved, but everything else (bar the Master obviously coming into play) was quite a surprise to me. This story certainly isn't short for ideas, and it visibly comes from the same mind that crafted Inferno in those ideas being quite strong ones. Unfortunately, while not a bad story in its own right, The Mind of Evil generally fails to take full advantage of those ideas.

I do really love the beginning, where the Doctor has the cheek to show up to the lecture on the Keller Machine just to get into arguments and grind his ax. This is really quite funny, but fortunate, given what he discovers. HM Prison Stangmoor is pursuing a policy of using the machine to sap all the "evil impulses" out of its prisoners, leaving them docile and "productive" members of society. This is, of course, heinous, as the Doctor correctly points out, both on a moral and a sociological level. After all, if the government could just wipe the mind of anyone they deemed problematic, wouldn't that prove ripe for abuse? And besides that fact, if nobody in the world had any sort of "evil" in them whatsoever, then "good" would lose all meaning as it would no longer be a choice. As strong as this moral problem is, the idea that people just have "evil impulses" that can be drained is rather essentialist and silly. People don't commit crimes just because they have bad vibes, but rather because of social and economic reasons, reasons which this serial shies far away from.

Flawed though this central premise may be, it is still disappointing when it is left mostly by the wayside as the story devolves into pure action/sci-fi fluff by the halfway point. The action is good, and the sci-fi is fun, but it just isn't anything particularly special. Probably the best parts of the latter episodes are the rampage of the Keller Machine and the Master's interactions with the Doctor. The Keller Machine is actually quite scary after it learns how to teleport. It becomes clear that the thing is a straight up killer when the Master doesn't have it on the leash, and it's telling that even he is scared of it. The scene where it confronts him with a spectre of the Doctor laughing is quite effective, as is the practical effect of the evil blob inside.

The story makes an attempt in good faith to include non-Western cultures, although some of the moments involving the Chinese delegation make the modern viewer wince. It's still cool to see the Doctor speak Hokkien and Cantonese, as it marks him as the cosmopolitan sort of character that he's meant to be. The Doctor remains just a little too rude to Jo and the Brigadier for my liking, but does get a good character building moment when it's revealed that he was traumatized by witnessing the world burn in Inferno.

At the end of the day, what we have here is a good serial which lost its potential to be great. Still fun, though; I can see why they picked this to represent Pertwee in the 50th festivities.

Next we will have another audio diversion, this time with The Mega.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 26 March 2021.)

Terror of the Autons [Doctor Who, Story 55]

Terror of the Autons by Robert Holmes
2 - 23 January 1971

It is just a little bit odd having the Autons back already. It's even odder thinking that they won't actually appear on the program again until 2005. For all that they're one of the more famous Doctor Who monsters, they've actually only ever shown up prominently on the program four times in its whole history. Surely this must be rectified sometime? Because they're absolutely brilliant. What was, a season ago, a fairly scary and uncanny human-like monstrosity in the form of the mannequins, can now be just about anything. The range of plastics that the Nestene can control is expanded upon, meaning that almost anything can now become an object of menace. You watch every phone wire, daffodil, and doll in the story warily, knowing it could jump to life at any moment. The paranoia mixes with the knowledge that every facet of our modern world is permeated by plastics, and that in the face of an enemy like this, our industrialization could be our own undoing.

Needless to say, it's all very clever, both in terms of giving us one of the scariest monsters we've had so far, and for highlighting one of the deficiencies of modern civilization in a quite startling way, namely its reliance on environmentally unfriendly (and apparently murderous!) plastics. And just in case that wasn't enough for the bargain, we get one of the series' most iconic characters introduced in the form of the Master. Delgado is immediately convincing in the role, his high-class charm and evil eyebrows healthily tempered by the inherent silliness of the character. The story smartly holds off his meeting with the Doctor until the last half of the serial, and I was surprised once Delgado actually came face-to-face with Pertwee just how much I'd been anticipating it. It's profoundly odd how the Doctor says at the end that he's so looking forward to sparring with the Master again, when he's just killed dozens of people, but you know what? So am I.

Here we also bid a cheerful hello to Katy Manning as the lovable Jo Grant. It must be said that the framing of her introduction leaves a lot to be desired, as the Brigadier smirkingly tells the Doctor that he doesn't need a highly qualified scientist like Liz, but rather someone to "pass you your test tubes and tell you how brilliant you are". What a load of crap. The attitude the program is taking (by which I mean Barry Letts, and possibly Terrance Dicks, although I'm not sure how much he is to be implicated in this) is really rather retrogressive, but if Katy Manning is what we get out of the bargain then I suppose I can't complain. Because I confess, she did charm me basically from moment zero, and I sense that Jo's best days are ahead of her.

Holmes's dark streak of humor continues when McDermott dies in Episode Two, smothered to death in a rather horrifying fashion by a plastic chair. Then the hypnotized Rex Farrel hits the intercom and asks, "Sylvia, will you check Mister McDermott's entitlement on termination of employment, please?" That had me in stitches for minutes on end. The script is terribly clever, and only heightened by strong performances, such as those by Michael Wisher as Farrel, Delgado as the Master, and of course Pertwee as the Doctor. The "Action Doctor" trend continues, but for my money, the more memorable Doctor moment from this serial comes when he's defusing the explosive in the radio telescope, and the delightfully understated way Pertwee reads "a bomb". I absolutely have to give due praise to Terry Walsh, whose dramatic fall as one of the Autons in Episode Three was apparently an accident! That car wasn't supposed to tap him off the edge of the hill, but credit to him, he just got back up and kept Auton-ing. It's an incredible sequence.

There's very little to fault with this story, so even though the tonal issues surrounding the changes in the cast affected my enjoyment in a way, I still found this a very strong story. I'll be looking forward to seeing The Mind of Evil next.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 25 March 2021.)

The Scales of Injustice [Doctor Who, Diversion 18]

The Scales of Injustice by Gary Russell
18 July 1996

Once again, we land on one of the Virgin Missing Adventures, and the title of the range is, in this instance, quite apt. This feels a bit like a season finale for Season Seven which we never got, most prominently for the reason that it features Liz Shaw's actual departure from UNIT. This is much needed, because the impression that we got of Liz in the TV series, of a scientifically curious woman ill at ease with military hierarchy, all but demands that we get something out of her eventual exit. There's just too much potential here to leave squandered.

As far as the "Liz leaves" plot goes, The Scales of Injustice handles it expertly. The character is handled with obvious love, and written with plenty of wit. Her own bemusement with herself over her fondness for her pet guinea pig is really funny, as is the moment where she thinks to herself that she has the Brig "trained" about sexism in the workplace. She's also just as clever and resourceful as she was on the TV show, if not more so. She certainly doesn't leave it to the Doctor to decide what she should be doing during this story, since she strikes off on her own to investigate the mystery surrounding the return of the Silurians.

Oh yeah, those things are back. This story makes one important retcon to Doctor Who and the Silurians, namely clarifying that, oopsie, Lethbridge-Stewart did not do a war crime, and in fact the Silurian bunker under Wenley Moor is just sealed off, not destroyed. This is a little jarring, but probably necessary for the viability of the UNIT formula at large. I made much of the fact that the ending of Doctor Who and the Silurians was a sort of wound to the Doctor's ability to work with UNIT that was never adequately addressed on the screen. Now, it seems, it's mended. If I sound less than convinced, it's maybe because I'd prefer to see the Doctor-UNIT relationship be strengthened onscreen. Perhaps there's something that will help with that in the upcoming seasons?

Anyway, as welcome as it is to get another dose of the Silurians and Sea Devils - and we do get several fascinating hints of their wider culture - they are simply not the focus of the book so much as scene dressing. The book spends far more time navigating the twists and turns of a labyrinthine plot involving a "conspiracy reaching deep into the heart of the British government". It turns out that someone has been naughty and has been hoarding alien technology from all the previous alien invasions of Earth. Amusingly, in their Vault there are (even more) pieces of WOTAN about, as well as a Dalek casing from Remembrance of the Daleks, though the Third Doctor is understandably mystified when he sees it. Detailing the bad behavior of this rogue group takes up most of this story, and to be honest, I didn't enjoy it best. Like with Wonderland, this feels like an unwelcome intrusion of the X-Files milieu into Doctor Who, and despite doing my best to read carefully, I mostly just come away confused about how the Vault, the Glasshouse, C19, UNIT, and the British government are all connected.

That isn't to say the conspiracy plot is a complete failure, though. It's at the very least extremely exciting, with loads of action. As is typical for this period, the action is rather nasty and crude, but such is the Virgin house style. I was also delighted to finally twig onto who the Pale Man's boss actually was. Albeit not spelled outright, the hints were enough to tip me off.

It's a heartfelt moment when the Doctor reflects on the fact that he doesn't really know Liz all that well, and his admission to her later that he'd really like to get to know her properly, that really gets to me. A word must also go to the revelatory treatment of the Brigadier in this story, as his failing marriage due to the secrecy of his all-consuming job is sketched out in heartbreaking detail. There is a very strong emotional core to this story, despite its flaws. For fans of the era, I'd recommend it wholeheartedly.

The Terror of the Autons will start us off on Season Eight next.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 25 March 2021)

Cities Made of Song, 1970

Cities Made of Song, 1970 - War Pigs by Black Sabbath​

Speaking of abrupt changes in the pop culture landscape in 1970, hey, what about heavy metal?

It would be a fallacy to say that heavy metal popped into being from the aether when Black Sabbath arrived on the scene; after all, bands like Vanilla Fudge, Blue Cheer, and Grand Funk had already spent the latter part of the Sixties pioneering the brand of heavy, fuzzy psychedelic rock that would eventually spawn that genre. But still, it would be an equal fallacy to say that the rock landscape would look remotely the same today had Black Sabbath never came to be.

Rather like Spearhead from Space, Black Sabbath's eponymous debut album, also from early 1970, recognizably descends from the work of the previous decade. Yet it still feels massively new and fresh. The doomladen atmosphere of "Black Sabbath" would set the tone for decades of metal to come, and move the rock genre generally into a darker direction.

It's easy to imagine that the four lads from Birmingham might have been pleasantly surprised by the success of their first record. Although savaged in the critical press of the time, they pushed a lot of LPs, and were soon in the studio for their second album of 1970, "Paranoid".

"Paranoid" is a fair bit less doom metal than "Black Sabbath", with the exception of the awesome Electric Funeral and Hand of Doom. The A-side is pure radio bait, showing either a canny attempt by the band to shoot for more airtime with commercial-friendly hits, or just a predisposition to polish up and record some of the songs they were already playing at venues as early as 1968. One of these tunes is War Pigs, which is, in my humble estimation, the best on the record.

Originally the charmingly titled Walpurgis, this song was renamed after anxious executives worried about scaring paying customers away with satanic themes. It's telling that they didn't actually changing the lyrics at all, and that seems to have done the job. Far from extolling satanic forces, however, War Pigs decries the very real Satanism that is warfare, bloodshed, and the ambitions of generals. It was far from the only anti-war song to arise during the war in Vietnam, but it is certainly one of the most enduring. Even though Ozzy Osbourne has admitted in the years since that the members of Sabbath basically knew nothing about the facts of the war, there is still a righteous anger to the song that I find quite pleasing.

It also helps, of course, that it's quite pulse-pounding and heavy for a song that was released at this early date. And the cool thing is, this is really only the beginnings of a genre that would grow, expand, and ultimately diversify over the ensuing couple of decades. It's likely that I'll post up a few more metal songs over the years, but for now we'll move on to our first literary diversion of the Seventies, The Scales of Injustice.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 25 March 2021.)

Tuesday, March 23, 2021

Doctor Who, Season Seven

Weren't we just here? These half-length seasons will take some getting used to after having such long gaps between these roundups in the last thread previous segment of time! That isn't all that's changed, of course. There is a slick polish to Season Seven that simply wasn't there last year. Is it simply a matter of the season budget being condensed into fewer episodes? The TARDIS wiki tells me that Season Seven actually had a larger budget than Season Six, though I can't imagine how they convinced the BBC to give it after the dropping viewing figures in the Troughton years. Nevertheless, we're glad for it. It feels like this season not only has the financial muscle to do what it wants, but the teeth to make it work. The primary impression is one of high confidence on the part of the production team.

For the first time since... well, since ever, in fact, it seems like there was actually a consistent vision on what stories to tell with this season, and what kind of show that Doctor Who should become. These earthbound affairs have so far been fairly diverse and interesting, so if there is a limit to this formula, we haven't reached it just yet.

I almost missed it when it came by, but Inferno was actually our last seven-parter. Even though this season's seven-parters actually filled their time pretty well for the most part, losing this format for good is probably not a bad thing. The trend for the future seems to be a greater number of stories with fewer episodes, which is more my speed.

All in all, the highly condensed and slickly produced nature of this season led to a high concentration of amazing stories, making for a season which is, pound for pound, our best yet. I hope the rest of the Pertwee years can keep up this momentum.

Since the seasons are shorter and are moving quicker, I'm choosing to eschew the shortened review blurbs from the round-ups for now, and will move right on.

Here's the score breakdown:

Spearhead from Space - 9.75
Episode One - 10.00
Episode Two - 10.00
Episode Three - 9.00
Episode Four - 10.00

Doctor Who and the Silurians - 9.43
Episode One - 10.00
Episode Two - 9.00
Episode Three - 10.00
Episode Four - 10.00
Episode Five - 9.00
Episode Six - 8.00
Episode Seven - 10.00

The Ambassadors of Death - 8.14
Episode One - 9.00
Episode Two - 9.00
Episode Three - 9.00
Episode Four - 8.00
Episode Five - 8.00
Episode Six - 7.00
Episode Seven - 7.00

Inferno - 9.57
Episode One - 10.00
Episode Two - 9.00
Episode Three - 10.00
Episode Four - 10.00
Episode Five - 9.00
Episode Six - 10.00
Episode Seven - 9.00

Best episode: Doctor Who and the Silurians, Episode Seven - 10.00
Runner-up: Spearhead from Space, Episode One - 10.00
Worst episode: The Ambassadors of Death, Episode Seven - 7.00 (!)

Season Seven average: 9.16 (!)

Best guest performance: Derek Newark as George Sutton (Inferno)
Best special effect: The Autons (Spearhead from Space)
Best musical score: The Ambassadors of Death (Dudley Simpson)

That's all for now, but soon we'll take our first musical interlude of this thread, covering one of the many excellent tunes of 1970. See you then.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 22 March 2021.)

Inferno [Doctor Who, Story 54]

Inferno by Don Houghton
9 May - 20 June 1970

This is certainly an explosive way to round out the first season of the new era. I'm impressed that a story in a period that's ostensibly TARDIS-less still managed to give us one of our most creative uses of time travel in the series so far. The parallel world visited by the Doctor is chillingly realistic (down to the creepy posters, and the fact that most of the RSF soldiers' titles are direct translations of SS ranks), and its presence as a part of the narrative enables a somewhat more sophisticated take on what might otherwise have been a fairly ordinary "mad scientist" story.

It goes without saying that it's well directed; It's Douglas Camfield after all, even if he was incapacitated for part of the project. This seven-parter manages to justify its length with its tense plotting and constant sense of progression.

I was interested to note that Pertwee is far more action-oriented in this serial than the previous three. We get the first mention of Venusian karate and see him grapple with guards in both worlds. I don't recall from my previous reading whether this direction was initiated by Pertwee himself, or by Letts and Dicks, but it will certainly be interesting to watch for the next few seasons. The Doctor is also on a roll dialog-wise, from his snark at Stahlman ("You talk about [that computer] as if it were your maiden aunt.") to his rude remarks to the RSF personnel. ("You are giving us a great deal of trouble." "I am delighted!") It's clear Houghton had a good deal of fun writing this character.

Caroline John is absolutely on fire in this one, especially as Section Leader Shaw in the alternate world. You can tell that she relished the chance to dig into a different version of her character, and she does a fantastic job of bringing this bizarro version of Liz to life. Nicholas Courtney does the same with his Brigade Leader, doing a lot to distinguish the bullying coward from the increasingly more and more likable Brigadier he plays in the "real" world. To be honest, I've barely noticed Benton so far, but John Levene also puts a convincing amount of bile and impotent anger into his Platoon Under Leader.

As far as the side characters go, I was especially taken with Petra Williams and Sutton. Although they got off to a bumpy start (their first interaction in Episode One made me grimace, honestly) the connection that they grow into in both worlds over the course of the serial is actually very touching. Derek Newark puts a lot of energy into his role; I particularly liked his angry ranting at the Brigade Leader in the other world. I was surprised to discover after the fact that he was Za, all the way back in An Unearthly Child. He really looks rather different without that grime on his face. Stahlman is also performed well, but he's a rather limiting character, so there's really only so much Olaf Pooley can do with it.

The worst I can say about the story is that the way the final episode wraps things up is a tad abrupt, but after watching the slow and horrifying demise of the parallel world, it seems justified. Either way, I came away with the impression of an incredibly strong addition to the Who canon. What a nice season this has been. Time to wrap it up already? They certainly don't make production blocks like they used to.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 22 March 2021.)

The Last Post [Doctor Who, Diversion 17]

The Last Post by James Goss
25 October 2012

I have so far given a lot of praise to Liz Shaw, but very little mention of her impending departure from the program. Four stories is not the shortest companion tenure we've had so far, but it is still far too short for the likes of Caroline John. It's galling to think that her character was deemed "unsuitable" by incoming producer Barry Letts, and was written out between seasons without a suitable goodbye. As with many actors who've been a part of our little show over the years, however, she at least had the chance to reprise her role for several Big Finish productions.

The Last Post is the last that she contributed to before her unfortunate passing in early 2012, and is certainly one of the finest audios I've had the pleasure of listening to. I was a little worried as it began, hearing the events of Spearhead from Space being discussed, and thinking that I'd misplaced this in my queue. But after a minute, I realized that these bits of narration are episodic, another coming a minute later after Silurians, and then the last after Ambassadors. This, it turns out, is Liz corresponding with her mother, Dame Emily Shaw, about the events of Season 7 so far. Dame Emily is played with class by Rowena Cooper, and the correspondence is very charming, particularly the moment where we discover that Dame Emily is already acquainted with Brigadier Lethbridge-Stewart through her own work. I also had a good chuckle when she snarks about Madame Tussaud's exhibition of top civil servants.

We also discover that a number of characters who have died this season mysteriously received letters regretfully informing them of the exact time and date of their demise. It seems that someone, or something, is forecasting the deaths of numerous prominent people. And things only get more serious when an envelope arrives on Dame Emily's doorstep...

This story is so brilliant because it not only gives us another much-needed look into a companion's personal life, but also a chance for Liz to have the big hero moment when the Doctor is out of commission. The central idea of the Apocalypse Clock is a fascinating one, too, an AI so powerful and so obsessed with stopping the end of the world that it starts to alter the outcomes of future events to prolong it. Naturally, it soon decides that the only way to prevent it outright is to wipe out humanity, but it's stopped before that can happen. To be fair, if I were a computer in the world of Doctor Who and had to recalculate doomsday every time something insane happens, I'd probably become neurotic too. I doubt the WOTAN circuits helped! As far as a computer gone awry story goes, it's pulled off very well, and Liz and her mother are both just tremendous in it.

The themes of death are certainly appropriate, though a little sad in this context. If there's any story that justified the presence of the Companion Chronicles range, it was this. Do give it a listen if you haven't done so before; it's very beautiful.

Inferno is next.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 22 March 2021.)

The Ambassadors of Death [Doctor Who, Story 53]

The Ambassadors of Death by David Whitaker
21 March - 2 May 1970

Although this story was mostly rewritten at the hands of Malcolm Hulke, it seems fitting to note the last contribution of David Whitaker to Doctor Who. In his capacity as the program's first script editor, he played a massive role in defining the tone of the program's writing. His two Dalek stories in Season Four were some of my favorites, and show off his understanding of the essential underpinnings of the show. He's in a very small club of writers who I'd call the best at understanding what makes Doctor Who, Doctor Who.

It's sort of a shame that he doesn't go out at his strongest. This story is still very good, but not up to the standard of The Power of the Daleks, for example. There's some very strong ideas in here, and it's genuinely a stylish and memorable serial. The new production team continues to prove that they mean business. Every episode looks and feels like a totally different beast from the previous season. This helps The Ambassadors of Death out a bit, and the space center setting is pretty awesome. I enjoyed the groovy soundtrack and the expansive cast of characters, even though I think Carrington is far from the best antagonist we've had.

It's the pacing where this one suffers, with seven episodes this time just dragging on a bit too long. The number of times that UNIT and company come close to finding out who's kidnapped the ambassadors, only for some new convoluted escape to be cooked up by the villains, is beyond numbering. At least it's always exciting, even if I am still grouchy that the Doctor and Liz were separated for most of the serial. At least it makes their reunion all the happier. I'm surprised at just how much I've come to like their dynamic. Their gentle bickering, academic banter, and general sense of both being in on a big joke together at the expense of the military men around them, are all quite lovely.

I was pleased to see Cyril Shaps back again, recognizing him from The Tomb of the Cybermen. I do wish he had made it to the end of the serial instead of stupidly dying. Reegan is a significantly better villain than Carrington himself, and I actually enjoyed the way he smarms himself offscreen when arrested near the end.

I've had trouble judging Lethbridge-Stewart through this season so far, since the series can't seem to decide how much friction there should be between him and the Doctor. I was displeased (but not surprised, being fair) that aside from a catty remark in the first episode from the Doctor, no mention is made of the Brigadier's war crime at the end of Silurians. Still, the Brig's part in this serial was mostly quite good, and I appreciated him disobeying Carrington and fighting to help the Doctor despite the words of his superiors.

Once more, we're treated to an alien race that isn't innately hostile. In fact, in this instance it's clear that humankind is the sole aggressor, albeit only a small faction seeking out a personal vendetta. The aliens themselves aren't the best realized, and lose a lot of their mystique when they take off their helmets. Up until that point, however, they are pretty cool.

Mentions for the most memorable moments of the serial must go to the Doctor's inexplicable ability to transmigrate objects (never mentioned again), and Liz cheekily telling her captor "It's alright, I won't hurt you," when restrained.

All in all, a highly enjoyable serial, but sometimes frustrating. Perhaps it's one that will grow on me with time. We'll conclude the season a bit later, putting our stamp on The Last Post first.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 22 March 2021.)

Doctor Who and the Silurians [Doctor Who, Story 52]

Doctor Who and the Silurians by Malcolm Hulke
31 January - 14 March 1970

It makes sense that the drastic change in the show's format for this season would inspire its writers to try something new, bold, and daring. Malcolm Hulke certainly seems to have taken that opportunity and ran like hell with it.

In my wrap-up of the Troughton era, I mentioned how the predominant trend in treating aliens in that era of the show was to write them as monsters. There were very few episodes where the alien beings were rendered as anything but existential threats to humanity, a monolithic group who cannot be reasoned with. Although several strong stories maintained this format, it was ethically worrying in some ways. It's notable that the one major exception was The Faceless Ones, also by Hulke. One imagines that he had a bit of an ax to grind when he wrote this.

What ensues is perhaps the most tragic, most morally gray, and angriest story the show has done so far. It's fascinating watching the shift in the story at the start of part four, when after following an apparently dangerous reptilian creature, and finding a human scientist dead, the Doctor introduces himself to our first Silurian with a how-do-you-do and a smile. After so many bases under siege, it's kind of a whiplash moment. Watching the Doctor struggle so mightily for all those episodes to secure that common ground between humanity and the Silurians is just heartbreaking, knowing ahead of time how it ends.

It's an interesting choice having the Silurians not be aliens from another planet, but rather the original inhabitants of the planet Earth. It adds some implications that we're talking about issues of indigeneity and native rights that I don't think were exactly intended by Hulke, and would probably complicate the message of the story at any rate. What we have is essentially a story decrying xenophobia, and in a fairly pessimistic way at that. After all, even though there are those desiring peace on both sides (although the Silurians as a society really aren't rendered all that well), the tendencies of the worst specimens of both humanity and Silurian kind win out, ending in disaster.

As more or less a side note, in 2021 the scenes of Londoners dropping dead in the streets as a violent new contagion spreads hit a little differently. I chuckled nervously when Lawrence refused to get his shots because of "an imaginary epidemic". Some things never change.

Jon Pertwee is extremely impressive as the Doctor in this serial. He has the same charm and intelligence from his first outing, but this time he's forced to play a Doctor in distress (hoo hoo) and it's positively heart wrenching to see him struggle under the pressure of the situation. The atmosphere of this story is so positively anxious and uncertain, and the Doctor seems to feel the weight of it more than anybody. His desperation to prevent a genocide seems to pay off in the end, and the Doctor seems so very happy to have the chance to study the advances of the Silurians.

And then the bombs go off. The anger and betrayal in the Doctor's gaze as he drives off says it all.

For the first time in years, the Doctor reaches out to try and make peace between humanity and another race, only to be thwarted by the very people he's just promised to work for and protect. We're only eleven episodes into the UNIT era, and it feels like Malcolm Hulke has already delivered a scathing retort to the new format. I'm not nearly as negative on it, but this does raise the interesting question of whether it's possible for the Doctor to be the Doctor when he's beholden to a military hierarchy, where panicking civil servants and generals can just countermand the Brigadier and ruin everything. There is an essential contradiction behind this new era, and I'll be intrigued to watch it play out.

The Ambassadors of Death is next.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 21 March 2021.)

Spearhead from Space [Doctor Who, Story 51]

Spearhead from Space by Robert Holmes
3 - 24 January 1970

Those colorful shapes and swirls in the opening sequence are almost like a godsend after so long in the monochrome world. It's a little amusing to me that very few contemporary viewers would have been able to appreciate this, as the vast majority of TV license holders in the Great Britain of 1970 didn't have color televisions. Still, to a modern viewer, it's the first of many stylistic changes that we're hit with.

I also immediately noticed how different the pace of this serial is from any other before it. I had to check the story notes and see if it had been edited down from a higher number of episodes or not, because there is a lot happening, and it happens very fast. This made for an incredibly entertaining watch, but it also led to some blink-and-you-miss-them transitions and bizarrely abrupt cuts. As of the time of this writing, I'm starting to notice that these abrupt cuts are very common this season, but I can't fathom why.

Being shot on film is to the story's advantage, giving the whole thing a very slick and professional feel that was sometimes missing in previous serials. I thought Dudley Simpson's incidental score was appropriate for the story, cool and jazzy as it is, and as always I was impressed by Derek Martinus's direction.

Robert Holmes finally puts in a real winner of a script, though I detect Terrance Dicks' hand in this as well. It's certainly violent enough for a Holmes serial. I was a little shocked by the blood spatter on the UNIT jeep's windshield, and by the poor dog getting whacked by an Auton offscreen in part three. The scene where the Autons chase and gun down civilians on a city street was stone cold brilliant, though. It's easy to understand why that's so iconic.

We're grateful for the Brigadier's return to give us a familiar face amidst all the new stuff. UNIT immediately feels bigger and more powerful than it did in its first appearance, but naturally, no closer to solving alien invasion issues all on its own than it did before. I was immediately taken with Caroline John as Liz Shaw. Snarky and skeptical though she may be, there's a maturity to her that's been missing from the Doctor's companions since Ian and Barbara left, and once again, it's nice to have an intellectual equal for the Doctor's partner.

As for the titular fellow himself, Pertwee is instantly convincing. Although it's impossible to deny that the two previous leads had their own sort of charisma, Pertwee's is a different beast altogether. The scene where he speaks to the commissionaire and fast-talks his way into UNIT HQ is just hilarious. I also note that this Doctor clearly didn't want to have any more helicopter mishaps like his predecessor and has decided to be good at operating vehicles. I'm looking forward to seeing more of him! (Though not in the shower scene sense, I think I've seen enough of that.)

Needless to say, it's also neat getting to see the first appearance of the Autons, who have always been one of my favorite villains in this franchise. The dummies are hilariously creepy, and Channing makes for a chilling puppet master. I also appreciated the detail that people who are Nestene duplicates like Scobie (or are implied to be) have a slightly plastic sheen applied to their faces. I noticed this with the woman working as an aide in the plastic factory; we never discover whether she is one or not, but she has that look about her, and is always deathly quiet.

All around, this is a stunningly good start to a new era of the program. This new format with the Doctor stuck on Earth seems to have a lot of promise, but I still wonder, just how long can they keep it fresh? We'll see.

Onwards, to the humorously titled Doctor Who and the Silurians.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 21 March 2021)

Inauguration - Of Davros and Drashigs

Hello again everyone! This post marks the start of "Part Two" of my all-Doctor Who marathon, the 1970s. I'm very excited for this particular segment of the marathon, since the 1970s are sort of a void for me where Who is concerned. I've seen almost no Pertwee and very little Tom, and only really know of their stories by reputation. I'm blessed (or cursed?) to have 12 whole seasons to go through for the second thread, starting with the fascinating Season Seven.

As is tradition, I'll be interspersing the televised seasons with "extended universe" materials such as books, audio plays, comics, and of course my ongoing "Cities Made of Song" segments featuring contemporary music. I'm open to suggestions for these materials, should they fit into this era chronologically, so feel free to speak up.

With the introduction out of the way, I will be kicking off with Spearhead from Space. Thanks!

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 21 March 2021.)

Monday, March 22, 2021

Monochrome Malarkey Roundup

And so, that concludes our trek through the black-and-white period of the show. When I started this part of our adventure in the fall of 2017, I had no notion that I'd only be wrapping up in the first days of spring 2021. There were many diversions along the way, but I'm glad I stayed dedicated to the idea of finishing.

The Sixties are probably the hardest part of Doctor Who to watch for modern marathoners like me. The missing episodes are a definite hurdle, as is the sheer volume of episodes generally. Despite only accounting for less than a quarter of the Classic series' seasons, this thread represented more than a third of the show's episodes individually. Once I adapted a little to the different ways of telling televised stories from this decade, though, I found it an incredibly awarding experience, and I'll wear my "I watched all the recons" badge with considerable pride.

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Here are my rankings of all serials to air during this era, from 1 to a conveniently even 50. Once again I'll note that some would have changed. The Space Museum is one I would have been nicer to, and The Chase would have ascended to the 6 - 7 range, and The Daleks to the 8 - 9 range. But no shuffling here. I can always clean house another day.

  1. The Mind Robber - 10.00
  2. The Aztecs - 10.00
  3. The Myth Makers - 9.75
  4. The Power of the Daleks - 9.50
  5. The Invasion - 9.50
  6. The Time Meddler - 9.50
  7. The Enemy of the World - 9.33
  8. The War Games - 9.00
  9. The War Machines - 9.00
  10. Marco Polo - 9.00
  11. An Unearthly Child - 9.00
  12. The Dalek Invasion of Earth - 8.83
  13. The Savages - 8.75
  14. The Macra Terror - 8.75
  15. The Massacre - 8.75
  16. The Evil of the Daleks - 8.71
  17. The Web of Fear - 8.50
  18. The Edge of Destruction - 8.50
  19. Fury from the Deep - 8.17
  20. The Daleks' Master Plan - 8.08
  21. The Rescue - 8.00
  22. The Romans - 8.00
  23. The Tomb of the Cybermen - 8.00
  24. Mission to the Unknown - 8.00
  25. The Moonbase - 8.00
  26. The Tenth Planet - 7.75
  27. The Seeds of Death - 7.67
  28. Planet of Giants - 7.67
  29. The Crusade - 7.50
  30. The Daleks - 7.14
  31. The Underwater Menace - 7.00
  32. The Gunfighters - 7.00
  33. The Ice Warriors - 6.83
  34. The Highlanders - 6.50
  35. The Faceless Ones - 6.33
  36. Galaxy 4 - 6.25
  37. The Web Planet - 6.17
  38. The Keys of Marinus - 6.17
  39. The Sensorites - 6.17
  40. The Chase - 6.00
  41. The Ark - 6.00
  42. The Reign of Terror - 5.83
  43. The Abominable Snowmen - 5.83
  44. The Smugglers - 5.75
  45. The Space Pirates - 5.33
  46. The Krotons - 5.25
  47. The Wheel in Space - 4.83
  48. The Dominators - 4.80
  49. The Celestial Toymaker - 4.25
  50. The Space Museum - 3.75

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Additionally, I'd like to rank the seasons I've watched through so far. Here's where they stand:

  1. Season Two​
  2. Season One​
  3. Season Four​
  4. Season Three​
  5. Season Six​
  6. Season Five​

But irrespective of any rankings, each and every one of these seasons ranged from very good to fabulous. It's been a great time.

See you soon for the 1970s!

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 20 March 2021.)

A Word on Patrick Troughton

 A Word on Patrick Troughton​

There has been a very real sense over the past three seasons of history being made. That's been a theme through this whole thread, obviously, but these seasons in particular have accelerated the change of that funny little show that Sydney and Verity cooked up into something that seems much more like the Doctor Who that I recognize. Such a rapid transmogrification can't have taken place without a convincing lead actor, and Patrick Troughton has been all that and more.

It's not for nothing that Troughton has been cited as the primary inspiration for no less than three of the later actors who played the Doctor. Although I believe that Hartnell's role in establishing the character is often understated, there is no denying that a lot of the traits we now recognize as belonging to the Doctor were first pioneered by this version of the character. He's self-effacing, funny, unpredictable, a little bit frightened, but undoubtedly brave. It's a very different spin on what is clearly still the same character. But I'd say, the same character, now refined.

Troughton was a natural comic actor, a real craftsman, honestly. His little expressions and gestures go such a long way toward characterizing his Doctor, and I can't remember a single moment where he didn't pitch his voice correctly. Despite being a relatively small man, he fills every shot he's in with that understated, but still enthralling, personality.

His is a Doctor with a strong moral imperative: confounding the forces of evil in the universe. Hartnell's Doctor was hardly a moral coward, at least by the end, but it seems that this second incarnation felt it should be made explicit. What ensues is a fascinating volte-face in the ethos of the show; rather than adventuring for its own sake, it's almost like a crusade for the forces of right in a universe crawling with baddies. This does take a turn into ethically shaky territory more than once. There are very few stories of this era where the aliens are not presented as monsters to be ruthlessly dispatched. It's a definite shortcoming, but one I am generally prepared to forgive thanks to the era's overall strengths.

For all that this period of the show's history suffers from a glut of missing episodes, we're lucky to have a mostly intact season from the end of this Doctor's run, allowing us to see without interruption this most mercurial of Time Lords at his best. It really has been one hell of a ride.

I won't get too deep into memorializing the late Troughton. After all, whereas Hartnell is gone from the series but for one brief guest appearance, Troughton will be back again, and again... and again. He really was a wonderful ambassador for the series, and his affection for it is revealed by his willingness to go on being a part of it even when his tenure was done.

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I have decided that from now on, I'll be saving the era story rankings for the end of each thread. So lucky me, that's going to be the next post after this one. Instead, I'll be showing you guys my updated rankings for my top ten companions. There's been some shuffling around!

  1. Barbara Wright
  2. Jamie McCrimmon
  3. Steven Taylor
  4. Vicki Pallister
  5. Ian Chesterton
  6. Zoe Heriot
  7. Polly Wright
  8. Victoria Waterfield
  9. Susan Foreman
  10. Ben Jackson

I never really came to love Ben and Polly in the same way as the others on the list, but they were very good, especially as a set. They kept the Second Doctor grounded, in a way that I don't think could have lasted for long in this era, but their short time on the show was still a pleasing one. Victoria, likable and charmingly acted, but generally under-written, just about comes in below Polly. As much as I did enjoy her as a part of the TARDIS crew at large, she was never quite given a chance to excel. Zoe lands at the middle of the pack. I did like her a lot, but as I mentioned before, she often felt like an outsider to the existing dynamic. It was nice having a companion just as clever as the Doctor for a little while, though. Finally, dear Jamie easily cruises into second place. The sensible, dependable, all around lovely Scot left a strong impression on me during his three seasons in the TARDIS, making himself inseparable from this era at large.

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Here are five of my favorite moments from Patrick Troughton's tenure as Doctor Who:

Polly, Ben, come in and meet the Daleks. (The Power of the Daleks)

Just one small question. Why do you want to blow up the world? (The Underwater Menace)

[The Doctor comforts a melancholic Victoria.] (The Tomb of the Cybermen)

Your leader will be angry if you kill me! I'm a genius. (The Seeds of Death)

[The Doctor bids a final farewell to Jamie and Zoe.] (The War Games)

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​And so ends another remarkable episode in the history of TV's Doctor Who. Patrick Troughton is absolutely one of the best, and for all that his era struggled in viewership numbers, only to endure a murky afterlife full of reconstructions, it's absolutely indispensable to the sort of show that Doctor Who was destined to become.

"So remember, our lives are different to anybody else's. That's the exciting thing. There's nobody in the universe can do what we're doing."

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 20 March 2021.)

Cities Made of Song, 1969

Cities Made of Song, 1969 - Space Oddity by David Bowie

The 1960s were an extraordinary decade for music. What opened with a cultural world still in the early days of rock 'n' roll blossomed over a very few short years into a world of popular music that was more stylistically diverse than ever. Jazz became more avant-garde, searching for new avenues in a realm increasingly dominated by rock. Country flourished under the aegis of artists like Johnny Cash. And rock, of course, developed into numerous different styles. The seeds of punk rock were sewn by the early "garage rock" acts, while the emerging counterculture pushed the overall trend of the genre into psychedelia, progressive rock, and heavy metal.

It's easy to tie this into the general tumult of the Sixties, the social movements and everything else. Don McLean memorably called this "a generation lost in space", which is fitting in more ways than one. After all, the Summer of Love ended, and in many places, the counterculture movement of this decade dispersed, or at least fell out of prominence, leaving many former hippies adrift. Or he might have just meant the drugs. Hard to say. It's also fitting in a more literal sense, because this was the time of the Space Race.

I haven't mentioned it as much as I might have intended to, going through the Troughton era, but it's safe to say that everyone was a little bit Moon-mad from 1966-1969. We visit the lunar surface twice during this period of the show, and aside from those visits see or hear of rocket ships being operated many more times. Here I think of the eponymous pirates spacewalking in The Space Pirates. Doctor Who, I'm sure, was far from the only TV show doing this at the time. It was the sort of zeitgeist that I, a Millennial baby, can't quite imagine. Maybe the early part of the Internet boom would have been comparable, when "cyberspace" featured heavily as either a MacGuffin or an existential threat, in both contemporary fiction and science fiction of the 1990s.

We'll be rounding out this thread's musical posts with a look at an artist who very cleverly seized upon this zeitgeist, and in so doing launched a remarkable career. "Space Oddity" was obviously not Bowie's first single, but it was undoubtedly the one that saw his star rising. It's absolutely draped in that Space Age atmosphere, recounting astronaut Major Tom's ascent into the heavens, and then descent into stupor. The astronaut, beloved by the press and people, but perhaps not understood by them, finds himself dwarfed by the cosmos surrounding him and untethers himself from the capsule, drifting away. Not exactly the most romantic depiction of spaceflight in this epoch!

Just the way that the lush strings and mellotron of the middle sections of this song, evoking the grandeur of space, melt away into uncertain and almost atonal instrumentals at the very end, drenches this song in an atmosphere of anxiety and uncertainty. But why choose such a dark spin on this subject when the optimism for the first Moon landing was still in full swing? I think it's fitting to emphasize that the space race was only a backdrop and an aesthetic for this song. It's really about alienation, isolation, and loneliness.

Just thinking about being where Major Tom is, farther away from another person than anyone has ever been, is enough to give me chills. The adulation of fans on Earth doesn't mean anything to him when he's drifting alone in space. If I didn't know better, I'd think it was written later in Bowie's career, once he became really famous, because this sounds like the sort of metaphor that would be used by someone jaded by their own success.

There's really only so many ways to say it's an exceptional track. It captures the spirit of the decade we've just seen come and go in a very thought-provoking way, but also suggests the type of trends we'd continue to see in rock in the Seventies. If you haven't heard it in a while, give it another go.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 20 March 2021.)

Doctor Who, Season Six

 

The third and final leg of my run through Troughton's era was certainly an interesting one. This is a real rollercoaster of a season, with three of the best stories the show has ever made, three total duds, and one story that's middle-of-the-road good. This has made it a little difficult to judge the season as a whole. There are a number of things which have mitigated those poor episodes, though. For one thing, I don't think I've seen a TARDIS team that's so comfortable together since Ian and Barbara left. The Troughton-Frazer-Wendy trifecta is familiar, warm, and always entertaining to watch, even in episodes that are otherwise dull.

We said goodbye to Jamie at the end of this season, after what feels like a very long time. And it is! Three seasons is far and away the longest tenure any companion has had, and he's come to define this era almost as much as the Second Doctor has. Zoe unfortunately feels like a bit of an outsider now and then to the strong friendship between the Doctor and Jamie, but mostly only towards the beginning of the season. I'll really miss this dynamic.

We had a somewhat worrying start with The Dominators, a story plagued by strife between the writers and the production team. It shows, unfortunately, but despite undoubtedly being a weak story, it's not exactly boring. In fact, boring is pretty much the last descriptor I'd use for this thing... Just make sure to enjoy it while sloshed, it'll improve the experience.

There was whiplash when The Mind Robber came along. I didn't exactly dampen my praise with this one. It's strange, whimsical, sometimes a bit scary, but all around brilliant. Almost certainly one of the very best the show has ever done.

Things stayed extremely strong with The Invasion, despite the vast tonal and writing differences between it and the previous serial. I felt like this was the best proof of concept for the upcoming UNIT era that we could have asked for. As far as an expression of confidence in the new format goes, it was convincing!

The Krotons obviously failed to impress me to the same degree, or at all really. I was bemused that such a mediocre outing could have been the first contribution of Robert Holmes, but everyone has to start somewhere. There were some fun moments, as well as a nice performance from Philip Madoc that I forgot to mention.

We revisited the Ice Warriors in The Seeds of Death. I thought that this was a big improvement on Brian Hayles' previous scripts, and was further elevated by some excellent guest performers and those neat scenes of the T-Mat compound getting attacked by Ice Warriors. All around, a fairly solid one.

Our last missing episodes came and went with The Space Pirates, a story so bizarrely devoid of incident (and acting) that it almost anesthetized me completely. It wasn't all bad, but certainly isn't going into my regular rewatch rotation.

Last but certainly not least, the dark epic of The War Games gave this era a salute (with guns) to see it off. Check the last post for some more prosaic commentary!

Here's the score breakdown:​

The Dominators - 4.80
Episode One - 6.00
Episode Two - 5.00
Episode Three - 4.00
Episode Four - 4.00
Episode Five - 5.00

The Mind Robber - 10.00
Episode One - 10.00
Episode Two - 10.00
Episode Three - 10.00
Episode Four - 10.00
Episode Five - 10.00

The Invasion - 9.50
Episode One - 10.00
Episode Two - 10.00
Episode Three - 10.00
Episode Four - 9.00
Episode Five - 9.00
Episode Six - 10.00
Episode Seven - 8.00
Episode Eight - 10.00

The Krotons - 5.25
Episode One - 6.00
Episode Two - 5.00
Episode Three - 5.00
Episode Four - 5.00

The Seeds of Death - 7.67
Episode One - 8.00
Episode Two - 7.00
Episode Three - 7.00
Episode Four - 7.00
Episode Five - 8.00
Episode Six - 9.00

The Space Pirates - 5.33
Episode One - 5.00
Episode Two - 6.00
Episode Three - 5.00
Episode Four - 6.00
Episode Five - 6.00
Episode Six - 4.00

The War Games - 9.00
Episode One - 9.00
Episode Two - 10.00
Episode Three - 9.00
Episode Four - 9.00
Episode Five - 9.00
Episode Six - 8.00
Episode Seven - 8.00
Episode Eight - 8.00
Episode Nine - 10.00
Episode Ten - 10.00

Best episode: The Mind Robber, Episode One - 10.00
Runner-up: The War Games, Episode Ten - 10.00
Worst episode: The Dominators, Episode Three - 4.00

Season Six average: 7.70

Best guest performance: Philip Madoc as the War Lord (The War Games) but honorable mentions go to Kevin Stoney in The Invasion.
Best special effect: The TARDIS falling to pieces (The Mind Robber)
Best musical score: The Invasion (Don Harper)

It's not going to be a very long time before our next season wrap-up post, is it? But just the same, this is the last that is going to be put in this thread. Our 1969 music post and our overall Troughton wrap-up will be coming up first.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 19 March 2021.)

The War Games [Doctor Who, Story 50]

The War Games by Terrance Dicks & Malcolm Hulke
19 April - 21 June 1969

"And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this, I did it my way."

What an extraordinary way to conclude a decade. I don't think I've ever been quite this intimidated going into a Doctor Who story before. Ten farking episodes! At least there was a break in the middle of The Daleks' Master Plan. And it's all incredibly heavy stuff, as well. No feasts of Steven here. Where to even start? Maybe with a summary of the tone of the whole serial. The War Games is one big meditation on inevitability, the futility of war, and even death.

The clue is sort of in the name here. That and the writers' credits. I think Mac Hulke had to restrain himself a little bit, but the story comes close to saying the quiet part out loud in the scene where Smythe and von Weich, in their guises as a British and a German officer respectively, chuckle over a board as they merrily discuss sending their men to die against one another. Forget aliens, generals and chiefs of staff and things like that are the real War Lords. Although this message gets lost in the crush of episodes (and some strange characters like Villar), there's something wonderfully radical about the Doctor helping to muster a resistance movement made out of common soldiers of all nationalities.

Although it's anti-war, it's also not a pacifist story. This is evidenced by the trail of bodies that the resistance leave behind them. It's probably one of the most violent stories we've seen so far. I don't mind the dead War Lords so much; they more or less had it coming. But I still winced a little watching Carstairs gun down one Yankee soldier after another, knowing that they were all just being manipulated. They're just casualties of the War Lords' cruelty, and I don't think that the story quite sticks the landing on making that out like the tragedy it is.

And speaking of tragedy, for all the Doctor's efforts, the best he can really do for them is send them back to their own times and wars, and the games played by their own politicians rather than those of aliens. Very many of those people he rescued, I assume, would die after they returned anyway. It's a very grim realization, but fitting in that the Doctor's "triumph" in this story doesn't feel very much like one at all, doubly so from his perspective.

He doesn't know the half of it, because this is where, for a time, the Doctor's peregrinations must end. Having finally gotten himself into a predicament which he cannot possibly fix himself, he's forced to call upon his own people, here named for the first time as the Time Lords. When last we met another member of the Doctor's race, it was the Monk, a bumbling meddler whom the Doctor bested with naught more than a chuckle. This time's iteration on the theme, the War Chief (a character similar to the Master in many ways, but with a low cunning rather than the Master's sophisticated intelligence), is easily manipulated by the Doctor and killed by nameless security guards before the serial is done.

Then the full attention of the Time Lords at large is brought upon the occasion, and they dispatch the War Lords with almost pathetic ease. Even the eponymous War Lord (played to coldblooded perfection by the always good Philip Madoc), who seems so in control of the situation for most of the serial, is reacted to like a toddler having a tantrum by the assembled Time Lords. The way he dies shouting in fury, completely losing control of his fate, seems like a fitting end. And then they turn their attention on the Doctor. For once, there's no getting out of this fix. The Doctor is finished.

That brings us to the theme of death. Let's not get it twisted. They don't just exile the Doctor; they kill him. They disable his TARDIS, mind wipe his friends (in a manner scarcely kinder than the War Lords' processing), and destroy his current body, forcing him to change. More metaphorically, they cage him, restraining him to a single planet and a single century, decisively ending (for a time) the wandering that has characterized him since the beginning.

To boot, this is quite possibly the last time we can ask Doctor Who? with complete earnestness. We know what he is: a Time Lord. We know where he comes from: a planet of tatty sets full of self-important people who call themselves Lords. We even have one possible explanation for why he ran away: he was bored. Considering the ambiguous circumstances in which he started, this is an alarming turn of events indeed! But how much of it is true? How limiting for the character will it actually prove to be? Time will tell; it always does.

For now, though, we must say goodbye to the voyager, the eternal wanderer, the hermit without a name, a home, or a people. That hermit will return to us in time, but for now, the program must renew itself. The 1960s will end, the first humans will walk on the Moon, the Beatles will break up, and Doctor Who will die.

Long live Doctor Who.

"For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows
I took the blows
And did it my way."

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 19 March 2021.)

Daughter of the Gods [Doctor Who, Diversion 16]

Daughter of the Gods by David K. Barnes
13 November 2019

Here's something that I put in my queue long after the marathon actually began. It was released two full years after the start of this whole project. I never imagined it would take quite this long to get here! It's an interesting feeling listening to and reviewing something so very new among all these very old stories, but this is all by the by.

I'd be remiss by not mentioning that this is a multi-Doctor story, with (as is usual) Frazer Hines standing in for the Second Doctor, and Peter Purves for the First. The commentary at the end of Daughter of the Gods makes mention of the fact that these things are often done in observance of anniversaries, and Nick Briggs almost playfully says that they'd conceived this story as a sort of "5 year" anniversary, which could have aired in 1968. Of course, this could never have happened, for many reasons...

Needless to say, William Hartnell would not have returned, but more importantly, Doctor Who was not yet in the habit of memorializing its own past. For all that The Daleks' Master Plan was only a couple of years in the past, it might as well have never happened for all that the show brings up the previous era. It's an admirable quality, in a way, a sort of "carry on and tell new stories" mentality that has kept it fresh. But it does mean that nobody at the time would have remembered, or necessarily cared, about poor Katarina.

Despite the fact that most of the relevant episodes are missing, it's ironic in a way that we today in the 2020s are far more likely to know and even care about the orphaned characters of yesteryear. Because, let's make no mistake, this is not a story about the First and Second Doctors; it's absolutely about Katarina. After the two TARDISes cross paths in the Time Vortex, both timeships are brought down on the planet Urbinia (named in the time-honored Terry Nation tradition, of course) at slightly different points in time. Once they've all caught up, the Second Doctor discovers to his horror that by arriving on Urbinia instead of Kembel, the First Doctor, Steven, and Katarina have created another timeline where the Daleks' plan to make the Time Destructor was never thwarted.

This is a fascinating conceit, and it leads to the brilliant moment in Atrias's office where the effects of the Time Destructor are witnessed in the last transmission of Urbinia's sister planet. I confess that, until that moment, I'd blanked on the fact that there are Daleks on the flippin' cover of the story and didn't make this particular connection! As far as consequences for messing up the timeline go, this is an appropriately big and epic one.

In response to this existential threat to sentient life, then, a hard question is put to the cast: whether it's right that Katarina may live, allowing this timeline where the Daleks have their superweapon to exist. And it is truly a hard choice! For all that Katarina was somewhat of a non-character in her original appearances, Ajjaz Awad breathes so much life and likeability into her; she's really just lovely in the role, in fact, evoking Adrienne Hill's original performance, but doing it quite a bit better. So after the better part of an hour getting to know this version of the character, we're told that she must die so that untold millions of others may live.

The story makes the right call when it places this decision firmly in Katarina's hands. Because the great flaw of the way the character was presented, back in Season Three, was that she has absolutely no agency. Vicki instructs her to help the Doctor and Steven, whereafter she boards the TARDIS with absolutely no frame of reference for what is happening to her. This all culminates in one of the most heartless moments ever put to screen in Doctor Who, where Katarina jettisons herself and her attacker into space, and dies. Although the Doctor tells the audience at that moment that she sacrificed herself knowingly, I seriously doubt that she could have had any idea of what she was doing.

So when she introduces herself in this audio telling Jamie that she's already dead, I was a little alarmed. Had she really been here with the First Doctor and Steven for that long without them ever telling her she wasn't dead?

And it turns out, of course they'd told her, many times, and we discover that she actually has a fairly good reason for still thinking so anyway. We discover that Katarina has the same gift as Cassandra. In the modern series, I suppose we'd probably have it explained to us that she's simply able to see into the Time Vortex in a way that most normal people cannot; much of a muchness, really. The point is that she's a spooky prophetess, which puts her attitude in her televised stories into a much more sensible context. And now she's haunted by nightmares, knowing that she was "supposed" to die weeks ago, but has not.

The realization of this, if anything, seems to hit the Doctor(s) harder than it does Katarina. The First Doctor, who is normally very strict about preserving history, is in character when he refuses to contemplate sacrificing Katarina, stubbornly insisting that there must be another way. And the Second Doctor seems altogether more old and more sad than usual as he realizes what needs to be done. But neither of them actually make the call. Crucially, that's given to Katarina.

There is an absolutely devastating scene where the Second Doctor pulls Katarina aside, and very gently, very sadly explains everything to her. Knowing that she can save countless people, Katarina agrees with him. It's beautiful, but heartbreaking, that scene. "Of course I'll remember you," he tells her, his tone heavy, despite knowing that he may very well not once the timelines are fixed.

Katarina, for the first time in her existence as a character, is actually given a choice, and when the cards are on the table, she makes the right call. Of course, nobody should ever be given a choice like this. It's a cruel trick of fate, but she faces it this time with dignity, and with the full knowledge of the consequences, even if she will forget them when time is set right again. But the fact that everyone forgets is almost secondary, because a heroic deed which is forgotten is heroic just the same. Two moral shortcomings of the Wiles era are finally corrected here: Katarina's absence of agency (The Daleks' Master Plan) and the crass selfishness of dooming many people just to save one friend (The Myth Makers).

Although she only ever knew the Doctor long enough to become his friend in a doomed timeline that soon disappeared, when the cards were on the table, Katarina did prove herself, even if she needed 55 years to make it there.

A long while ago, I asked:

Does Katarina even count?

As a companion, yes. Finally, belatedly, but unreservedly, yes.

For a last note on this, as well as a tie-in to the next post, I note that the scene where the Second Doctor, his companions, and Katarina are running back to the TARDIS while suffering the effects of the Time Destructor, as well as bringing to mind the last scene of DMP, also echoes a certain scene toward the end of Season Six's last story. Time is running out. The War Games will be played next.

(Modified from the original posted at Gallifrey Base on 19 March 2021.)