Showing posts with label Russell T. Davies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Russell T. Davies. Show all posts

Sunday, 1 November 2015

The Zygon Invasion (time shift)

The measure of success is not whether you have a tough problem to deal with, but whether it's the same problem you had last year.
- John Foster Dulles

Or, if you want to be all obvious about it:

In communities where men build ships for their own sons to fish or fight from, quality is never a problem.
- J. Deville

Me:  Right.  Well.  What did you think it should've been called?

Him:  'Schrödinger's Zygon'.

Me:  Yeah, I'd agree about that.

Him:  I said that right from the start as well.

Me:  You did.  Well...

Him:  I don't know where you're going to start, there's no obvious ordering to your notes.  It's just been written in a frenzied rage.  In blood.SEA BADGER

Me:  Yeah. 'Zed.  Sixty-seven.'  "This plot-point lifted from Warriors of the Deep," which is nice.  It's The Poison Sky all over again.  For a start.  We've got that going on...  The music didn't help.

Him:  It was more subtle than it usually is, 'cause I could hear the dialogue.  Usually, you can't hear the dialogue, it's, "DUM DE DUMM DUMM MURRAY MURRAY DUMM DE DUM DUM!"

Me:  It's interesting that as the music gets, somewhat, more subtle-

Him:  I don't know if he's not even that bad, right, or if I'm just so used to him now that I don't really even notice it any more.

Me:  Yeah.  Well.  Hmmmm.  Okay.  Filming that in Cardiff might've been a bit touchy, for various reasons.  It's... painted with very broad strokes which doesn't leave it much room for subtlety.  I'm not sure that Doctor Who's the place to attempt to do Spooks storylines but, there we go.  It's all over the shop.  That was a mess.

Him:  It's three stories.

Me:  Yeah. 

Him:  I'm guessing they were all supposed to come together by the end. 

Me:  All of which move at the wrong speed.  Things contradict other things that've been in it.  Y'know...  The old Zygons wouldn't have fitted into the story that the current production team wanted to tell so, rather than create an entirely new species that doesn't have any built-in nostalgia bonus-

Him:  No.  It's probably that the Zygons look quite effective.

Me:  They've never looked more like men in suits than they do this week.

Him:  That's not what I meant, but okay.

Me:  Even in the 1970s they looked more convincing than they do here.

Him:  Yeah, but you're the man that thought that KKLAK! was an effective sound effect-

Me:  Ha!

Him:  Along with 'ROOOAR!'

Me:  Nothing wrong with 'ROOOAR!The Zygon Invasion's attempting to deal with things that're incredibly complicated-

Him:  Yeah, but it was-  I feel like it's got good potential to it.  But... No.  I did disagree with you when we were watching it, but I do think you're right.  It doesn't belong as a... Doctor Who episode...

Me:  Well, in the 60s and 70s Doctor Who discussed mining and issues surrounding rights and things like that, but it didn't go full-on about the IRA. 

Him:  This does have a lot of potential, but, yeah, for varying reasons it-  It's supposed to be a sort of psychological thriller.

Me:  Yeah, but it's not.  It's too-

Him:  It doesn't work because-  I guess this is what Steven Moffat meant by, "Here's your grown-up Doctor Who." 

Me:  Ha!

Him:  But it still doesn't come across as that, as it can't be grown up Doctor Who.

Me:  Because they're not making it as grown up Doctor Who.  It's still got to be a case of, "Well, this is this character and they're like this-"

Him:  But sometimes you've got to remember that it's not for you.

Me:  Yeah, I know it's not for me, but I'm not sure who it's being aimed at.

Him:  Well, that's true.

Me:  Maybe it'll all pull together next week.  We'll see.

Him:  No, it all pulled together at the end.  That's what I mean.  That's when it's supposed to all pull together seamlessly, at the end. 

Me:  But it doesn't.

Him:  No. 

Me:  And it's not just that, it's the fact that-

Him:  Well, it does, it's just not that... seamless.

Me:  Here y'go.  What time-scale was that story told in?  Bearing in mind how long it takes to fly from one place to another.

Him:  Oh, but it's a secret super plane.

Me:  Yeah.  It's all over the place.  It's really messy.  And some of the stuff that's supposed to be subtle, y'know, 'No British.  No Dogs.'  It just doesn't-

Him:  'No Visigoths'.

Me:  Groovy.  It looked nice.  Looked like they'd spent some money on it.  Problem is, with these two-parters, if you get stuck with a clunker, you're stuck with a clunker for-

Him:  Yeah, why do they keep doing the two-parters?  Why? 

Me:  It's to allow the story to breathe more. 

Him:  With The Girl Who Died and The Woman Who Lived or The Lady That Almost Lived and all that stuff.  I guess that wasn't technically a two-parter, that was supposed to be "two separate episodes with an interlinking character."

Me:  There's a lot of really good ideas in this that, for whatever reason, they just haven't had the chance to pull together. 

Him:  Yeah, I do think that had a lot of potential, like I said.

Me:  Yeah.

Him:  It bothers me when I see something with a lot of potential that doesn't work.  As opposed to, say, something with no potential that doesn't work.  Something with a lot of potential can't be done again.

Me:  Gotta be said though, that episode did contain possibly the funniest scene in this series of Doctor Who so far...

Him:  Ha!

Me:  Which was the scene outside the church... Ha!

Him:  It did remind you of-

Me:  It was terrible

Him:  It reminded you of Garth Marenghi's version of On the Sidewalk Bleeding...

(I'm in fits at this stage, just remembering. 
This is probably quite an important moment, lady and gentleman.  When me and the Him were working our way through the traditional ascent of the Classic series of
Doctor Who, we laughed a lot.  Mostly, this was as a direct result of something intentionally funny happening in the script or the performance.  Every now and again it was because the production team had tried something that hadn't been as successful as it looked in the script or director/producer's head. 
However, the thing that reduced us to hysteria last night wasn't on the same scale as a stagehand dropping a bird on a lizard - it was, I'd argue, a fundamental stumble in the production itself. 
That scene on the the steps should've been heartbreaking. 
It wasn't, because we didn't care. 
For more on this, see:
SEA BADGER.) 

Me:  That bit was...  Oh, dearie me.

Him:  "Laura.  Laura.  Laura."

Us:  "And bits of sick." 


SEA BADGER

That was a mess.  Too many ideas and plotlines from other shows - Battlestar Galactica, Spooks and even bloody Torchwood, may Kroll have mercy on our black souls - and not enough time.  Which is rich, seeing as this is another two-parter. 

I'm sure that Harry was only hinted at in order to offer plausible deniability to any fans of the character, but seeing as the Brigadier got a go last series - and this one does feature Zygons -  it's to be expected. 

So.  It looks as though the real-world events that deleted that scene from Robot of Sherwood had the misfortune to pop up on a producer's radar.  I say 'producer' in order to offer plausible deniability to anyone who fancies it.  Bet it sounded fab in tone meetings.  I bet it also looked great on paper.  Unfortunately, to me, it stunk on the screen. 

The Zygon Invasion falls into the usual potholes of fan fiction - most obviously the ones involving Returning Characters and the law of diminishing returns.  This felt like the sort of thing that might be pitched to Big Finish: lots of familiar faces and a 'gritty' real-world problem to be addressed.  Unfortunately, it's less about the real-world problem than pleasing the fans - which is a shame because, to quote Dez Skinn again, "...the fans'll buy it anyway."

There was an opportunity to address something relevant there, to address a problem that's as much political as it is religious.  Battlestar Galactica had the guts to go for the religion, The Zygon Invasion barely mustered any commentary at all - not even reaching the less-than-dizzying heights of 'massive weapons of destruction'. 

The Clara story was done better when it was Fleshy Amy Pond, Osgood's story doesn't make sense, and not just going on what we know about Zygons, but within Doctor Who itself.  Lines are thrown in to explain away continuity errors, but I'm guessing that's down to budget restrictions, Steven Moffat used to patch things like that up with 'prologues', 'preludes' and other VAM.  Of course, VAM can't be canon, so those plot-holes still gawp open like unshut trapdoors for the majority of Doctor Who's actual audience.

As to an audience, who was that aimed at?  It sails close to some really unpleasant things - things that would often cause an episode to be edited (or pulled completely) for reasons of taste and compassion if they coincided with an event with a bodycount that'd made headlines.  It sails close, then...  Nothing.  In many ways, it came across as gutless.  If these things are going to be addressed by the BBC's flagship family-entertainment show, then at least have the courage to actually do it.

Personally, I think that would've been better served in one of two ways.  Either do it properly - and have it as the backbone for the entire twelve-episodes, exploring nuances, contradictions, the motivations behind these things - whilst taking welcome potshots at manipulative nonsense like 24 or Fox News - or...  Pitch it to Big Finish as something that'll slot in one of the gaps they've found sitting between TARDIS jaunts for their Russell T. Davies era of box sets.  Simply swap Osgood for Martha and you're good to go.

Maybe this'll turn out to be the greatest story in Doctor Who's history.  I hope so.  So far, each of the two-parters has had an uneven balance: one is superior to the other.  As to which way round that is, well, personal taste, innit?  Like what I'm saying here. 

I really hope that The Zygon Inversion is as good as it possibly can be.  And that better not involve the Doctor just going back in time and changing the goalposts, because that isn't an option for any of the people caught up in the real world issues that this story 'addressed' as a piece of Saturday entertainment for the family.  I'm very willing to have the rug pulled away, and be blind-sided by something really special.

Right now, anything less than that would be just plain rude.

Thursday, 26 March 2015

#NuWhoniversary



And if I have to explain then you’ll never understand.
- Wayne Hussey

Me:  So, that’s ten years of the new Doctor Who.  Does it feel like it?


Him:  How many blogposts are you planning to do today? 

Me:  Well, we’re not going to be able to do one on the day itself so…

Him:  To be honest, you’ll probably have more fun talking about this than I will because I don’t remember it that much.

Me:  What do you remember?

Him:  Um…  Nothing that’d really be fun talking about. 

Me:  And Rose isn’t one of the handful of Doctor Who episodes we’ve watched going out live.1

Him:  No, that’s true.

Me:  Do you remember what the first one was?

Him:  It was The End of the World.2 

Me:  It was!

Him:  Yes.

Me:  I guess I should probably write my own memories down or something.3

Him:  'Run your enemies down'? 

Me:  Ha!  That’s not quite what I said.

Him:  It’s what me and everybody else in the world heard.  What did your enemies ever do to you?

Me:  Delenda est Carthago.

Him:  What?  I don’t speak Latin. 

Me:  Me neither.  I’m misquoting.4

Him:  You’re misquoting?

Me:  Yarp.

Him:  Okay.

Me:  So, Rose.  Thoughts?

At this point, the sea badger makes its long-anticipated return.

Him:  Erm…  What are your thoughts?

Me:  They’ll be at the bottom.

Him:  Shouldn’t you give some of them here?

Me:  Talk about walking around Cardiff, trying to watch some of the filming, even though I’d been walking past it for the best of a year without realising? That sort of thing?

Him:  Yeah.

Me:  Could do.  One of my pieces in the first You and Who: Contact Has Been Made is about exactly that.

Him:  Okay. 

Me:  Now back in print, of course.5

Him:  Is this your chance to advertise that?

Me:  I’d be daft not to.

Him:  I wouldn’t quite say that. 

Me:  Eh?

Him:  More at peace with your inner self, maybe.  But, ‘daft’, I don’t know.

Me:  Eh?

Him:  It’s one of these things that, if you don’t get it, there’s no point in me explaining. 

Me:  Hmmm…  That gives me an idea for the opening quote for this post.

Him:  Well, you’d better get on that then.

Me:  "Two…  Five…  Zero…  Zero…  Zero..."6

Him:  Hanh? 

Me:  Half of our readers’ll get that.

Him:  If you say so.

Me:  Ten years.  It’s gone fast.

Him:  Well, faster for you. 

Me:  Time flies when you’re having fun.

Him:  Or if you’re using the decimal system.

Me:  Fruit flies like a banana.7

Him:  But a banana’s a vegetable. 

Me:  "Pizza!"

Him:  Grapes.

Me:  I’ll try that again.  "Pfffffffffff…"

Him:  “No egg!  NO EGG!” 

Me:  “Ah, Mr Smith.  So good to see you again.  The usual table, sir?”

Him:  "Pfffffffffffffffffff!"

Me:  Poor Mickey.

Him:  And that should be the end of this post, if you ask me.

Me:  Many happy returns, Doctor Who.  Have a good un.

Him:  Yes.  Indeed.

Me:  And on that bombshell.

Him:  Can you just end this?

Me:  "Run for your life!"

1.  On the subject of watching live TV: I quit eating meat at about the same time.
   I was rattling up and down a country, mostly on trains.  I'd watch the smoke from burning animal heaps churn upwards to dilute an already insipid sun.  Every journey was under an eclipse.
   With TV, it was partly the programming, but mostly the adverts.  You could/will be eaten by a bear/crushed by a piano tomorrow.  Is marketing really that important? Especially when you could be reading or creating something.
   So, live Doctor Who then.  Me and the Him've watched The End of the World2, The Beast Below and The Rings of Akhaten together.  One of those is based on a far better story – take a bow, Polly the Glot - one gets its own footnote2 and one… is so obviously guilty of all charges that I’ve taken on the case for the defence (no win, no fee).8

2.  See 3.

3.  Okay, what should I say here?  In the last ten years I’ve written a full history of Doctor Who, from a previously unexplored angle, for the series’ Appreciation Society, I’ve-
   No, this isn’t a damn CV.  I'll start again.
   When me and the Him started this blog we were both fresh-faced and less cynical-9
   Nope.  That's not going to work either.
   The sun rose over the top of the hill next to the park and lit up the bedroom where I slept every so often.  I woke up, kept looking like Adric and flounced into school.  Not on a dinosaur.
   Thousands of years later, the Him and myself shared an astounding afternoon watching The Ark in-
   Spack this.
   I can’t write a proper appreciation of the first decade of NuWho (that’s the correct scientification classification) for a couple of reasons.
1)  I’ve already done it: here.


5.  Slamming into the charts and gushing out the doors: You and Who: Contact Has Been Made!

6.  This works on more levels than usual.  You’re welcome.


8.  [REMOVED FOLLOWING LEGAL ADVICE] 

9.  Sorry.

10.  I've said it before, but I think the TV show called Doctor Who’s a fascinating piece of British culture.  This puts me at a slight remove from a lot of fandom. 
   The Wilderness Years don’t count; Big Finish don’t count; spin-off novels don’t count and, because I never get tired of reminding people, The Night of the Doctor definitely doesn't count.  I know fans think these things do, but they really don’t.  They never have, they never did and they never will.
   Whilst Doctor Who the programme has earned its place as a part of the collective British cultural experience – it’s not a niche show (however wonderful and snuggly that niche might feel).  Doctor Who doesn't belong to the people who write about it or produce podcasts, blogs or fan fiction inspired by it.  Doctor Who belongs to the families that watch it for fun and then do something else.9
   Having said that, the Doctor’s a different matter.  The Doctor belongs to everyone.  He's our youngest folk hero, and that makes him just as real as Robin Hood or Merlin or- 
   Ah, if I have to explain, then you’ll never understand.11
 

11.  Dear Russell T. Davies,
   Shortly after I moved to the Arctic, someone I once lived with told me they’d seen The Lazarus Experiment being filmed on the steps of Cardiff’s wonderful museum.  I asked her to make sure that, if she ever got the chance, she’d give you a hug and say, “Thank you.”
   And that’s – in lieu of a hug from one of the most wonderful people I’ve ever been lucky enough to meet - what this is.
   Mr Davies, thank you.

   The Me and the Him

   (And many happy returns to PHRC.)