Monthly Archive for January, 2010

Delusions Of Grandeur

As if any more evidence were needed that Russell T Davies is suffering from some form of mental illness that convinces him that he’s The World’s Best Writer this is it:

Writing isn’t just a job that stops at six-thirty… It’s a mad, sexy, sad, scary, obsessive, ruthless, joyful, and utterly, utterly personal thing. There’s not the writer and then me; there’s just me. All of my life connects to the writing. All of it.

First off Russell you’re British – unless living in Los Angeles has made you forget where you’re from – and we British don’t put commas before the and at the end of a list. Oh, and one more thing, enough with the adjectives, there are only so many we can process.

Still, looking at him I doubt he’s that bothered.

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Really though what an atrocious piece of self aggrandization!

It was culled from The Writer’s Tale, where by the grace of Davies himself you can download copies of the Doctor Who scripts. We can see us having some fun with those.

The thing is, paragraphs like that are usually reserved for septuagenarian stage actors or authors on the South Bank Show. Not deluded Welsh homosexuals with messiah complexes.

If his writing was really that important to him, you’d think he’d actually have spent some time learning to do it properly, wouldn’t you?

Or is that just us?

Could Doctor Who Boldly Go?

So it appears that Russell T Davies was seriously considering a Doctor Who and Star Trek crossover for the 2009 Easter special.

Can you just imagine how shit it would have been? How could the two universes possibly have been reconciled using only Russell T Davies second rate writing skills?

It would mean the Daleks, Cybermen, Sea Devils, Sontarans and, let’s not forget, Time Lords all sharing the same universe as the Borg, Klingons, Ferrengi and Vulcans?

The Doctor and Kirk. Hmmm, yes...

The Doctor and Kirk. Hmmm, yes...

It is possible, just slightly, that it would make it would have made for a fairly interesting show but why stop at just Star Trek Russell?

Why don’t you look to get Aliens, Predators, ET and the creatures from Signs in on the act? Fuck it, let’s keep going! Get Jabba the Hutt, the Blues Brothers and James Bond involved!

As per usual, Russell – not being a sci-fi fan – doesn’t realise that it takes great skill to write for long running and respected franchises.

The BBC might have been happy to let him piss all over Doctor Who but we can’t see Paramount being that keen on letting him trample clumsily all over Star Trek with his usual bluster, or as he puts it.

I would have loved to have done a Star Trek crossover. The very first year, we talked about it. Then Star Trek finally went off air. Landing the Tardis on board the Enterprise would have been magnificent. Can you imagine what their script department would have wanted, and what I would have wanted? It would have been the biggest battle!

Er, no, no it wouldn’t Russell. Paramount would have told you that you were going to do and you could accept that or fuck off and take your amateur ideas with you. There would be no battle.

Paramount work hard to protect their franchises and as a consequence the sci-fi universe Star Trek inhabits is coherent and works well. Star Trek is in fact one of the better examples of this coherence in sci-fi and even the new film – which reset practically everything within Star Trek history – maintained canon with clever use of a time travel.

The only reason the Russell T Davies would ever have thought that a Star Trek and Doctor Who crossover would have worked is because he has no series bible and has no sense of what it takes to form a coherent and believable space for his characters to inhabit.

He has – or rather had – no idea from one day to the next where the Doctor was going or what he was going to do.

Ironically he quite literally had no clue where the Doctor’s future lay.

This is clear from the fact that he even considered this crossover. If he was a proper writer, the outline for his entire tenure would have been written within months of him signing on to the project.

A Weight Has Been Lifted

We’ve just finished watching The Doctor’s Daughter and having enjoyed it feel that the Doctor Who future is looking rather bright.

As episodes go it was stupid, the premise was flawed and it was altogether hokey but you know what else it was? It was fun.

There was plenty of running around in corridors and we didn’t particularly feel for anyone but it wasn’t mired in any kind of pathetic attempt at a story arc.

If Moffatt keeps his side of the bargain and follows this sort of blueprint then Doctor Who will once again be fantastic!

How Do You Kill A Sontaran?

The answer is: with little difficulty.

You see in true Doctor Who tradition the formidable fighting force have one major weakness, their probic vent.

This is what a Sontaran used to look like:

The old Sontarans, hairy baked potatoes.

The old Sontarans, hairy baked potatoes.

And this is what they look like now:

The new Sontarans, highly polished baked potatoes.

The new Sontarans, highly polished baked potatoes.

Before you say it, you’d look angry too if you were five foot tall with a face like a baked potato – but hey they’d probably think you look like a pink weasel, right? Anyway let’s take a close up look at that probic vent:

That Probic Vent up close.

That Probic Vent up close.

This probic vent is a small nozzle at the base of the neck and it’s very, very delicate. You get anything in the vent or the vent get’s hit and your average Sontaran either dies or at the very least passes out.

It’s a fairly common occurrence. Over the years they’ve had their probic vents interfered with more often than you’d imagine.

They were killed by Leela in The Invasion Of Time by a knife to the probic vent.

They were offed by a well shot arrow – fired by Boba Fett no less! – in The Time Warrior (although old Boba Fett looked a lot cooler with his helmet on):

Boba Fett: archer supreme!

Boba Fett: archer supreme!

In The Sontaran Stratagem they got a squash ball to the probic vent, that did them no favours. In The Sarah Jane Adventures episode The Last Sontaran a high heeled shoe to the vent, saw them knocked out.

Most recently we’ve seen the tenth Doctor – in his interminable montage that concluded the End Of Time: Part Two – save Mickey and Martha by twatting a Sontaran’s probic vent with a rubber mallet.

Though if we were the Doctor, after hearing this dire exchange:

Mickey: This is no place for a married woman.

Martha: Well then, you shouldn’t have married me!

We would have let the Sontaran take them out. But hey we’re like that.

The probic vent exists – according to what we can work out – to allow the Sontarans to directly feed off energy rather than having to eat, instead of chomping on a carrot the Sontarans get raw plasma fed directly into the vent to nourish them.

Must make packed lunches a bit on the curious side.

There was also some kind of bullshit about it being part of the cloning process although we can’t remember where we heard that. Thinking about it though, this is Doctor Who, we don’t expect any form of definitive description or cohesive purpose for things do we?

Don’t be so cynical! Of course we do! The probic vent’s purpose is absolutely clear, it’s a plot device! Can’t beat a bit of deus ex machina can you?

In true Doctor Who fashion there has to exist an easy way to kill, maim or disable any formidable, indestructible foe. In this case it’s a small hole that’s susceptible to the slightest tap. Genius.

We do have one suggestion for any future Sontaran invaders. Before you start the invasion, wherever you happen to be – most likely Cardiff – get yourself down to a supermarket and buy a six pack of Müller Light yoghurts.

Throw away the yoghurt – it’s not plasma is it! – wash the tub out and tape it over you probic vent. You’ll be unstoppable then.

Just a thought.

Proof, If Proof Were Needed

As if we we’re in any doubt about Matt Smith’s acting ability – see the trailer below – we were reminded by our good friend Restless Cheese of his appearance in the deleted scenes from In Bruges.

After a quick YouTube search we found it. You can watch it if you like.

We are good to you.

PS You should watch In Bruges it really is very, very funny.

You Can Write This Shit Russell, But You Sure As Hell Can’t Say It

Over the past few hours we’ve been pondering about the reasons behind our lack of enthusiasm – to put it mildly – over Russell T Davies re-imagining of The Doctor and his adversaries.

The single biggest issue wasn’t with the design of the villains, which on the whole was decent. Nor was it with the sets, which although unimaginative were at least a lot more solid than the classic show’s.

No, it was neither of these things that ruined Russell T Davies vision of Who, it was the writing.

We’ve said it before and we’ll say it again, Russell T Davies can do drama but he can’t do sci-fi and he certainly can’t write believable dialogue. Do you want some proof? Ok, read this:

Dalek: You propose an alliance?

Cybermen: This is correct.

Dalek: Request denied.

Still with us? You’ve got to agree that’s an appalling interchange that is neither grammatically correct – a proposal is not a request – nor neccesary! If the Daleks are going to tear the Cybermen a new arsehole, you’d imagine they wouldn’t feel the need to announce it.

It gets worse though, feast your eyes on the response to the denied request, the Cybermen go on a deleting spree:

Cybermen: Hostile elements will be deleted.

Dalek: Exterminate!

Yawn. A couple of Cybermen get offed by a Dalek.

Cybermen: Open visual link. Daleks be warned you have declared war upon the Cybermen.

That’s a fair line. The Cybermen are rational, thinking creatures, offering the Daleks a way out of any conflict with a fairly assertive statement. However given their response, the Daleks seem to think they’re The Rock and they’re at WrestleMania XXVII.

Dalek: This is not war this is pest control.

Christ. Please stop. Alas, the smack talk continues.

Cybermen: We have five million Cybermen, how many are you?

Dalek: Four.

Cybermen: You would destroy the Cybermen with four Daleks?

Dalek: We would destroy the Cybermen with one Dalek.

Why don’t you then?

I’ve saved the best for last though. Without doubt what follows is the single worst piece of dialogue ever conceived. It totally pisses over everything that the Daleks are supposed to be and in the delivery of the sort of line you’d expect Arnie to be using in 1986, destroys any sense of menace that they ever had.

Ready?

Dalek: You are superior in only one respect.

Cybermen: What is that?

Dalek: You are better at dying! Raise communications barrier!

How pathetic is that? That’s not the sort of things the Daleks would do. Surely?

Can you imagine a war film with Hitler and Churchill where they use that dialogue? No. Neither can we. Pathetic.

As a special treat here’s a clip – from YouTube – of the entire exchange. Watch it if you feel brave enough.

You were warned…

Now, This? This Is How You Do It!

The BBC have posted the trailer for the new Moffat lead Doctor Who and it looks superb. Take a look!

That uppercut? Yeah, we loved that too.