Castrovalva
There are a number of sins here, though you can’t lay them
all at the feet of scriptwriter Christopher H. Bidmead. The writer – who had
just left his post as the show’s script editor – offers up an interesting,
science-and-math based concept that has some rich potential. There are a couple
of flaws. The main one is that the Doctor is on the sidelines far too long
(this is an issue in a number of regeneration episodes – we want to see the
character in his new guise from the first moments, not sleeping his way through
most of Christmas), spending a good chunk of the episodes locked in a tiny
cabinet as the troubled regeneration takes hold. The other has to do with the
costume. Davison was saddled with a daft look for three years that had a nice
Edwardian cricketer look, but featured a clash of colors that was
off putting and was topped with a stalk of celery that was quite a comedown from
Tom Baker’s iconic scarf. This was also a sign of costume disasters still to come.
Four to Doomsday
Costumes weren’t the problem in this slog of an episode. We
get another interesting idea shortchanged by a lack of interesting design,
uninterested directing and a glacial pace (get used to those problems; they are
legion in the Davison era). A spaceship that has visited the Earth multiple
times through history is on its way back with nefarious plans of course. The
Doctor and his cadre have to stop it all and do so.. with the aid of
embarrassing cultural dances? Oh yeah.
Kinda
Here’s the highlight of the season, as we get a script that
pushes into the nature of legends and the mind – and gives Janet Fielding a
rare chance to be more than the “loudmouth companion with an Australian
accent.” Tegan gets “infected” by the physic presence of the Mara, a
representation of all the dark thoughts of the former inhabitants of the
planet. Scriptwriter Christopher Bailey crafted a measured piece of exploratory
science fiction that was, in turn, nicely directed by Peter Grimwade (a better
director that scripwriter, as we’ll see). Oh, and there’s a terrible giant
snake, but you can’t have it all in early 1980s Doctor Who.
The Visitation
A somewhat jolly pseudo-historical has the gang fighting
aliens and robots in plaguer-ridden 17th-century England. There’s an
awesomely hammy performance from Michael Robins, a solid script from Eric
Saward, and the revelation that the Doctor himself was responsible for the
Great Fire of London (as if you didn’t expect that all along).
Black Orchid
And here’s an actual historical adventure, with no science
fiction elements apart from the Doctor, crew and Tardis (the first for the show
since the Highlanders all the way back in 1966. It’s a simple story, really,
about a terrible family secret and murderous intent. Also, we learn that the
Doctor is terrific at cricket – hitting multiple sixes and taking several
wickets (and yes, my anglophilia means I understand the rules of the game) –
and that Adric is mainly interested in stuffing his face than dancing. Also,
Sarah Sutton gets a rare chance to do more than show that Nyssa is good at math
and stuff by playing a pair of roles here.
Earthshock
Or, when Adric finally gets off our back. This has always been
a troubling episode, because Adric’s death (oops, 32-year-old spoiler alert)
really doesn’t have any bearing on anything. His sacrifice doesn’t ultimately
mean anything except that JNT wanted to get rid of a character with a bang. The
Cybermen are back and planning to destroy the Earth again. There are some nice
moments with them – even if the 1980s version of the creatures wear moon boots
– and good energy from beginning to end. The moments just after Adric’s death
are also nicely played by the remaining trio of regulars, though that is rather
undercut by the next serial.
Time-Flight
Um, it involves a Concord traveling back to ancient Earth,
giant rock things, a badly disguised Master, and… oh, writing about this is
just too painful. This is absolutely the nadir of the Davison years.
Next time, things look a bit up, then really down and then up again for the anniversary year.
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