
The Time Monster
Liking "The Time Monster" is a
rare thing. There are some stories that you can be respected for liking
because they are smart - "Ghost Light" or "Warriors Gate" are confusing
enough to make you look intelligent for seeming to understand them, for
example. And likewise there are some stories which are so dumb it's cool
to like in a knowing, wittily ironic way - like "Creature from the Pit".
"The Time Monster" is not okay to like, because everyone knows its
rubbish. Except me, because I love it.
The thing is, I can't see
what's wrong with it. The Doctor/companion relationship has never been
closer than here, as Jo "Cretan jazz" Grant rides across the countryside
at hyperdrive speed with Uncle Who and the phallic-shaped TARDIS sniffer-outer.
There is a great outward plot about beings from outside time - a creature
that feeds on time itself! - and such intriguing devices as characters
being aged and youthed, a wall of frozen time and an object which can
exist in one time period while an immovable "shadow" of it exists in
another. The inner theme is even better - the best exploration of the
Doctor/Master relationship we ever got. The Master's hatred of the Doctor
somehow comes through here better than in any other pre-"Deadly Assassin"
story, yet his core motivation is still to taunt him by "risking
everything". It nevertheless ends with the Doctor pleading for the
Master's life. What better scene with which to sum up our hero?
It's perfectly definable in
"The Time Monster" just what it is that sets the Doctor and the Master
against one another, motivation lacking since the latter turned up
seemingly on a whim in "Terror of the Autons" to destroy his nemesis. His
re-appearance back then suggested some age-old feud, yet this is clearly
not the case. The Master never once refers to something the Doctor has
DONE to incur his wrath, barbed comments perhaps relating back to the
beginning of his vendetta. No, it's who the Doctor actually IS that
rattles the Master's cage. The Doctor doesn't inspire hatred in the Master
as much as irritate the tits off him. The Doctor is cast here as the
ultimate do-gooder, the moral crusader who, in the Masters warped
perspective (perhaps), risks his life not to save his friend but simply to
have the last word.
Thus the Doctor's actions
become akin to cheating at poker against a trigger happy opponent. The
Master doesn't care if the stakes are high, in fact he's getting off on
the power trip, but his motivational gain is only in getting one over on
the Doctor. People criticise "The Time Monster" because it's played
flippantly. The Doctors time jammer, the Master's gleeful hand-rubbing and
even Jo Grant's wig all give proceedings the air of a Christmas Jolly, and
Doctor Who fans are annoyed by nothing more than characters on-screen not
taking the programme seriously; in a sense, it's seen as mockery of Doctor
Who, which by association means mockery of them. Doctor Who is obviously
the most serious, important thing on TV, so why are you clowning around?
The catch with "The Time
Monster" is that the story is about two Time Lords to whom the humans they
use are anything but important. It's impossible to avoid using the
often-quoted comparison to small boys stirring up ants, but those are the
roles they adopt. The Doctor protects his friends, but not because they
are equals; it's because it's his moral duty, at the most because he's
become fond of them. When the Doctor appears to join forces with The
Master in "The Claws of Axos" it's oddly believable. Meanwhile the Master
is the boy who treads on the ants nest to teach his preachy friend that
the creatures are disposable. To say "The Time Monster" is a story taken
less than seriously is true, but there lies the whole point to the
venture, and the key to the relationship between the two enemies. The fate
of Atlantis - lest we forget a single, primitive lost city that even
history knows is already doomed - is not important and we all know it. But
it's the Doctor's duty as a good man to try and save it, and the Master's
to prove that his actions are motivated only by a pointless moral compass.
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