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Doctor Who - The Greatest Show in the Galaxy
by Stephen Wyatt
Published: December 1989
Edition
read:
Target first, 1989
Coolest
Cover:
Alistair Pearson, of course, but the detail is something special on this
one.
Childhood
Recollections:
Quite specific, really, as I bought my copy on a school trip to
Stratford to see Charles Dance in Coriolanus.
Ramblings:
It shouldn’t come as a surprise to many of you that this particular strand
is coming to a natural end fairly shortly, as the number of Target books
left for me to review will shortly drop into single figures (and those at
the more expensive end of the eBay and Amazon Marketplace range), but with
this book in particular it’s difficult not to feel a particular sense of
things coming to a close. It was, you see, the last Target book that I
bought at the time of publication; when ‘Planet of Giants’ came out the
following month, I was in to the last few months of the Upper Sixth and,
having been turned down by Oxford, turned all my energies towards my
A-levels and quite frankly, having discovered "real" books, didn’t have
any time for Doctor Who. Not only that, it’s also the last Target
book to have come out while Doctor Who was being transmitted on
BBC1, as the remnants of the black and white years and the remaining McCoy
stories were adapted during the beginning of the series’ years in the
wilderness.
But enough about me- ‘Greatest Show’. It’s probably
fair to say that in this book Stephen Wyatt finds his Target voice much
more readily than he did with ‘Paradise Towers’; there’s a strong
authorial voice in the first couple of chapters which helps to establish a
sense of the universe in which the Doctor’s adventures happen, although
this is faded out as time passes. That’s probably not a bad idea when the
intent of the story is quite as satirical as ‘Greatest Show’ turns out to
be; satirical characters do need a certain amount of space to breathe
otherwise the satire becomes didactic and patronising, and while we can
all recognise in the Whizzkid the kind of 1980s fanboy who used to coo
over the likes of Deborah Watling without having seen any of her surviving
episodes, it’s much more effective when he’s seen through Morgana’s eyes.
If anything, the story seems to be structured around the Doctor and Ace
encountering the various supporting characters in turn and allowing them
to come to life before rejoining the satire at the story’s conclusion,
where the Gods of Ragnarok are revealed as the ultimate focus group. With
this, it ceases just to become a satire on the way Doctor Who was
being received and expands to take in the way that the changes in
television in the 1980s were affecting the way that programmes were made,
with an ever-increasing move towards ratings and non-stop entertainment
rather than the original conception of the Psychic Circus as a group of
people fulfilling their creative potential by developing their skills and
producing things for others.
By today’s standards, of course, that’s a relatively
complacent way to visualise how any medium should be, as if television
were invented to gratify the creative impulses of those who worked in it
and nothing more. It’s to Wyatt’s credit, then, that he doesn’t follow the
satire to its logical conclusion but (ironically) recognises that the
primary purpose of his book is precisely to entertain the reader. If
anything, though, it’s tempting to imagine how the book would read if it
pushed at the fourth wall a little more and perhaps treated the reader as
one of the Gods to be entertained, with a more conscious authorial voice
desperate to please. What we have, however, is a good adaptation of an
intelligent story which shrinks back somewhat from some of the directorial
touches (the Ringmaster in particular is rather more vague and subtle than
in the televised story) and while Stephen Wyatt’s subsequent disappearance
from the radar is to be regretted, his two Target books are a fair
testament to a talent for writing subtle and multi-layered stories which
didn’t perhaps receive the best treatment from the production team at the
time.
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