
Timelash
Like all truly bad Doctor
Who, "Timelash" has that distinct, slightly reckless feel that unfamiliar
hands are at the helm. It's akin to travelling in the back of your own car
with a manic alcoholic at the wheel, an impression substantiated with "Timelash"
upon finding out that an unknown wrote the script and that wretched
Pennant Roberts is in charge of things. But there's more.
"Timelash" is an
uncomfortable watch because it has an odd whiff of the familiar about it.
It's actually the most traditional, Doctor Who-like story of the season,
which is exactly where the disorientation sets in; all the staples that
make this one so bad are elements we've come to expect from Doctor Who but
which have been largely absent for a while - the legions of poor faceless
extras, sets which even the story itself remarks are dull and flat
looking, a stupid plot, a helpless screaming girl companion, dialogue
harking back to a story we haven't seen and an unexplained resolution.
Season 22 dished up its fair share of undesirable new assets for the
series, yet here for good measure are all the things that it is mostly
great for leaving out. In a complete turd of a production.
Curiously, there's more
than a touch of Hartnell about proceedings, further adding to the
traditional feel that makes us afraid to admit that this is actually the
most Doctor Who-ey story of the year. There are loads of TARDIS scenes for
a start, plus that by-now slightly tacky sense of the Doctor arriving on
an unknown planet and helping out two opposing "Pels", almost as if the
story was written after reading "The Making of Doctor Who" or a long chat
with a drunken Terrance Dicks. Colin Baker actually seems to think he IS
Hartnell in this too, spending the adventure snapping, being eccentric and
grabbing his lapels. In short, this story is like the first Doctor Who
Night sketch expanded into 90 minutes.
It's all a bit of a shame,
because I was planning to write about the rather intriguing business of
the Doctor's first visit to Karfel. Despite the fact that referring back
to some old era isn't exactly a coup for this mid-eighties era Who story,
the line that most fascinates me is from Paul Darrow's actually splendidly
performed Tekker: "The legends I've heard about the great Doctor... all
powerful... you're about as powerful as a burned out android!". Is that
just a hint of discomfort in the Doctors face there? Well, no, he doesn't
flinch, but he might well be harbouring just a pang of self-doubt after
this stinging put-down. In all the years that the Time Lord has spent
sorting out planets in peril before leaving them behind, rarely has he had
to cope with the consequences of his actions. I don't mean in the sense of
what happens to the planet, but in the towering legend that he leaves
behind. Behind every myth and hero is a fallible, pondering man. And what
happens when the hero does return and is no more worthy of his legacy than
those now expecting him to save them?
Alas, "Timelash" descends
into such chaos that I'm going to have to talk about that instead. There's
the dreadful double ending - the villain simply turning up again claiming
to have cloned himself is unacceptable beyond belief! - and someone really
should have been shot for the abuse of Peri here. Did no-one, be it script
editor or actress, think to object? But the fact that in addition to our
cheating additional denouement there is a whopping great scene of padding
inserted slap-bang in the middle of the Bandril rocket sequence makes me
wonder if the script of Part 2 was only about ten minutes long to start
with. If ONLY they'd bothered to make everyone's hair look slightly the
same they might have gotten away with it too.
"Timelash" is a shambles.
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