Sunday, 1 June 2025

Wish World/The Reality War - Ranking n/a (but #295ish)

 

"Wish World/The Reality War” (15th Dr, 2025)

(Series 15/2A serial 7, Dr 15 with Belinda, 24-31/5/2025, showrunner: Russell T Davies, writer: Russell T Davies, executive producers: Julie Gardner, Jane Tranter, Joel Collins, Phil Collinson and Vicki Delow, director:  Alex Sanjiv Pillai)

Ranking: #N/A *but #295ish reviewed 1/6/2025


‘Are you sitting comfortably? Yes? Then you’re probably an illegal immigrant taking one of our cushy jobs we could do better, while simultaneously scrounging at home and taking all our benefits How can it be both at once? wait did something fall just then? Well, who's the mug now then, eh?! Agh, the cracks are beginning to show….Now you’re all going to vote for the Green Party and let the Krynoids win!’ 







 


 And just like that I was in a new unwelcome reality, a disturbing reality, where nothing made sense any more, where everything I thought I knew and could count on as true was all a mirage, a falsehood, a veritable pack of lies, where I began to doubt my own senses and opinions. There I was realising that ‘The Arc Of Infinity’ was no longer the stupidest Omega story. And then lo! It became worse: ‘Dimensions Of Time’ was no longer the worst Dr Who story to have The Rani in it. What was worse, ‘Time and The Rani’ had now moved into the top 50% of stories with The Rani in them. And I looked at the stars and cursed the reality that I’d been beamed into.


Okay, maybe that’s a bit strong.  Let me explain: given everything riding on this two parter it was colossally disappointing. As a season finale which failed to properly wrap up this year’s arcs (and quite a number still left hanging from last year too) it was poor. As the end of Ncuti Gatwa’s all too brief run as Dr !5, with farewells to Ruby and Belinda on top, it was awful. As the end of an era, possibly the end of Dr Who for good depending on what Disney say in the future, it was a travesty. As an ordinary pair of episodes it was like the rest of these two years: muddled. There were some really great bits of Russell T Davies remembering why he brought this silly old series back and sprinkling it with pixie magic that made the big emotions sparkle, coupled with poor pastiches of Moffat’s timey-wimey alternate realities and Chibnall’s habit of doing endless exposition that makes no sense (and no, having a character point that out and laugh is not a substitute for, y’know, rewriting it so we don’t have it). Much as the ratings aren’t actually that bad (yes they’re low for Dr Who, but still more than decent given how few people watch telly as telly anymore, while Disney are impressed with them I fear, just disappointed at how many Whovians cancel their subscription as soon as the season is over) with the tabloids at our backs and a murmuring from fandom this story, perhaps the last one we have for a good while, needed to be brilliant. For the second year in a row we went from a first part in ‘Wish World’ that was a nice if derivative bit of scene-setting that could have gone either way to a finale in ‘The Reality War’ that reneged on all the promises of the first half for a pedestrian second half that did nobody any favours. The big bad is actually eaten by the bigger bad half an hour into the last episode, after a scene of talking and explaining that lasted twelve full minutes, with a forty-five minute coda that undid most of what we’d been watching and made little sense compared to what came before. An ending that managed to waste the outgoing Doctor, both companions, UNIT and the two baddies, all sacrificed for a child from last year that few viewers could remember. It felt like one of those reconstructed six part missing episodes, where the exciting bit is delivered in a two minute recap and the final episode turned out to be resolved from the cliffhanger with twenty minutes of padding.


‘Wish World’ was for the most part solid storytelling and a logical extension of everything series two was about. We were lost in a parallel world, one where nothing was quite right, with the usual Dr Who plot device of having the ordinary become extraordinary turned inside out, with The Doctor and Belinda living the picket white fence dream, complete with nice house boring but safe job and a baby. It’s the sort of thing that happened to Donna (‘Silence In the Library’) and humanity (twice: ‘The Wedding Of River Song’ and ‘Extremis/Pyramid At The End Of the World/Lie Of The Land’) but usually The Doctor’s been in on it. The closest time he’s ever come to believing in a parallel world himself is, funnily enough, The rani pretending to be companion Mel at the start of ‘Time and The Rani’ (of all the classic Who stories I thought I’d never see  a sequel to…) The news is all rightwing fairytales, with Conrad (the conspiracy theorist from ‘Lucky Day’ and apparently the Rani’s new ‘Cyrian’) using a ‘wish baby’ to create a fake world that’s ‘happy’ but ‘wrong’ (some of the best bits: the G B News channel, which features conspiracy theorists delivered in the exact same way, happens to be next to the children’s channels on British freeview TV.  There’s a long-running joke that it should be renamed ‘GBeebies’ like ‘CBeebies’ and that it appeals to a similar toddler mental age, with it’s dangerous mixture of opinion, ignored science and outright lies. Nothing has radicalised the average Brit more. Plus they hate Dr Who with a passion, so you can see why Russell would be having fun at their expense). Everyone is happy living in denial of reality for the most part and going along with everybody else, but they feel unsettled, as if something has shifted they can’t quite put their finger on. That ‘something’ keeps changing across the Disney years but it’s often been there, just out of sight: racism becoming mainstream rather than something that shames people (‘Dot and Bubble’), denial of covid (‘Dot and Bubble’), the boom in rightwing ideology and conspiracies that would once be laughed out of the room accepted as fact (‘Lucky Day’), the idea that someone somewhere is controlling the strings and changing how people think (‘Lux’The Devil’s Chord’The Empire Of Death’). 


There are parts of this story I really get behind, even though it’s a bit clumsily put together. At heart this story comes down to an ideological fight over what the future’s going to be like, with two children both competing for different imaginary worlds. In the one corner is the ‘wish child’ – the mystical seventh son of a seventh son – who represents life as it might yet be. They’re brought up on a diet of bone beasts and lies, taught to believe in a future where everyone leads boring stable jobs, women stay at home as childcare and everyone knows their place in a carefully structured hierarchical society based on colour and gender (the wish child is a white baby, symbolically brought up around the Danube, so either in Austria or Germany, the two countries associated with Hitler). In GBeebie propogandist Conrad’s words ‘people just want to be fed and warm and I gave them that’. Although in doing so people signed away their freedom and rights to be anything more – forever (this is why it’s significant the world stops on a particular day: it’s not the date itself that’s important beyond being the day of broadcast for ‘Wish World’ but it’s significant the world repeats itself and humanity stops evolving). It’s a very restrictive place where no one is allowed to think for themselves and where everyone tows the line: The Doctor. For instance, has a wife in a heterosexual marriage and Rose Noble, a trans character, ceases to exist because the right don’t ‘believe’ she has a right to.It’s a world where you’re crushed and stifled, restricted to be something someone else wants you to be rather than who you truly are.  For all that, though, it’s a safe world: if you don’t think about the stupidity of it too hard then nothing eats you, nothing kills you and if you’re tip of the food chain you kind of do alright (of course it’s not as happy for the disabled or homeless). But is alright ever enough in a series that’s about being daring and being different? Humanity would stifle, crumble, devolve. It would end up like the timelords, sterile, without growth into something more beautiful and with more potential. Poppy, though, is a child of dreams and wishes and hopes who represents life as it ought to be. She’s a utopian ideal created on an alien planet, who represents everything that could happen if we were free to be ourselves. As a baby of mixed race parents (so we think: the enforced ending might change this) they pay the price for growing up in Conrad’s whiter than white world, but for now, while there’s still a chance of being saved, she can be anything she likes and we all can be too. A lot of fans have seen this plot as ‘ugh The Doctor is fighting for a baby’ but it’s a lot more than that: he’s fighting over our futures, to make sure we grow up in Poppy’s world not the wish baby’s, with Dr Who making a promise to never ever give in to the Conrads and Ranis of the world and play things safe. That’s why Poppy is taken to a zero room, to channel out all the propaganda. That’s why it’s meant to be devastating when The Doctor forgets that there ever was a baby and ever was a different world. Having him going to search for his baby and restoring balance, turning the dimension one degree to the left, ought to be thrilling.


In places it is. There are lots of great little bits dotted across this two parter, often in the most unexpected of places. The Doctor’s deskbound job working in The Unified National Insurance Team (the absolute opposite of his daily life and a very different UNIT to the one that shoot down aliens) is a great gag and the chance for all our old friends to dress up in an ‘Inferno’ type parallel universe where everyone isn’t evil so much as bland, is priceless (I almost didn’t recognise Kate Stewart in tweed and glasses). The moment The Doctor realised who he is and goes back to his office, his suit and tie swapped for a dress, as he tells everyone the truth and encourages them to see past the illusion and be themselves is fabulous: everything Dr Who is for. Ruby comes into her own as a character at last, taking everything The Doctor taught her and everything she learned herself in ‘Lucky Day’ to see through Conrad’s lies and hang on to the truth, even when it’s so much easier not to, is a great end for her character (though I wish she’d had, you know, a ‘proper’ end if this really is her goodbye rather than disappearing). Having Mrs Flood accidentally give the Doctor an episode cliffhanger get-out-of-jail-free card by ‘taking Christmas off’ and allowing him to escape through the time hotel from ‘Joy To The World’ is a wonderfully inventive idea, even if all it means in reality is that hotel manager Anita holds a door open for him. It’s lovely to see the ‘Castrovalva’ ‘zero room’ back in modern Who at last too, given a whole new meaning outside the Tardis (though goodness only knows how Susan twist has the abilities to make it). I like the idea of a ‘glitchy’ world where things aren’t quite right, but everyone pretend they are (teal is clearly not that colour though – it’s more a shade of rueles if you ask me. What? That’s a colour, right? Or am I in the wrong dimension again?)


It’s the ideas behind that which don’t work and don’t add up together. That idea is a good one but it’s never properly explained: we’re just handed two random babies and asked to fill in the gaps and, honestly, they’re rather big ones – so much so that it’s only after the episode was on that I managed to unravel what it was really about. Russell throws some extra ideas at this that he never sees through such as the importance of parenting in bringing children up – but you can’t have a story that says ‘Conrad grew up bad because he never knew his father’ and ‘The Doctor can’t remain a father because he needs to be off saving the universe’ in the same story, they don’t belong together.  Inspired the idea might be but if every fan is left scratching their heads about what’s going on that’s poor storytelling in any book. It expects too much of The Rani too. Russell T has clearly gone away to think of the first mad scientist who would be interested in genetic splicing and timelord babies and come up with The Rani. But that’s not her at all. The Rani is a rulebreaker, not a rule supporter. In the words of this very script ‘she’s not ruthless, she’s indifferent’. She was expelled from the Prydonean academy on Gallifrey for genetically splicing her tutor’s cat. She’s the least maternal, most self-obsessed scientist of the lot. She’s the last person to want time tots running about around her feet when she’s trying to grow pet dinosaurs. She couldn’t care less if the timelords died out, given that they expelled her and she’s been moping ever since, just as long as she’s still alive (And how did she survive anyway? A time ring like the ones in ‘Genesis Of The Daleks’? How did she get hold of one of those – and more importantly why didn’t every timelord get one out of their loft?) Even The Master would have a greater claim to wanting to see a mini Master (a master Master!) rule the universe than she would, even if he didn’t know how to make one (both scientifically and because you can guarantee he wasn’t paying attention in timelord sex ed class). Plus timelords aren’t born the way most mammalian species are: last we heard they were ‘loomed’, woven from DNA splices, but only under very strict conditions of population control: note that this is all in the ‘New Adventures’ books rather on TV but in thirty-odd years it’s never been challenged.  The Rani has come up with an entire plan to keep The Doctor safe and out the way so he doesn’t spoil her plan – but The Rani couldn’t care less about The Doctor. She’s always been painted as the arrogant sort who figures no one can get in her way and she looks down on The Doctor the way the cool kid in class looks down on the school prefect, someone too stuck in his ways to have the imagination to keep up with her. Worse than that her plan actually relies on The Doctor, someone she loathes and dismisses on all their previous meetings, seeing through it all.


It’s  good idea in the sense that trying to hang onto reality in a world that seems to have shifted to the right overnight and become less tolerant lately and where lies don’t get fact-checked or called out the way they once were (because the same right wing millionaires own all the media: that’s why covid is no longer a ‘thing’ because they wanted you to go back to work and why they exploit the fear of the people who aren’t like ‘you’ so that you don’t realise you have more in common with other working class families and turn on your pay masters and demand they pay more tax).  Of course, such is the thin veil of mutually agreed lies that the rightwing world can’t hold together and is doomed to fall apart the minute someone points out the truth, from the stupidity of prejudice to the realities of covid, swept under the carpet (a theme of series one more than series two, Russell was virtually the last ‘boss’ in TV to relax mask wearing). By breaking through the fakeness of this world it unleashes the ‘underworld’  - no, not a retelling of Jason and the Argonauts with a dodgy CSO backdrop, but part of her big plan to bring back the daddy of the timelords, Omega. But since when did The Rani care about Omega? She doesn’t have the reverence and awe that even The Doctor and Master have for the grandaddy of all timelords and whole Omega might be the timelord ‘creator’ he didn’t make babies, just the time travel ‘gift’ that enabled them to grow up the way they did (while accidentally falling into an anti-matter universe, the ‘underworld’). The Rani has far greater biological gifts than Omega ever had and she’s smart enough to know that bringing back someone with such enormous powers is not going to end well for her. This isn’t The Master we’re talking about, for whom it’s perfectly in character to bite off more than he can chew, this is the Rani. She knows when to stop and run away. Seeing her get eaten by a CGI Omega they’ve somehow turned into a dinosaur (first time we saw him Omega couldn’t ‘imagine’ his own head into being, how come he’s turned himself into a bony reptile native to another planet?) that makes even the CGI Sutekh dog from ‘The Legend Of Ruby Sunday’ look okay is one of the single dumbest things this series has ever done (and yes that includes The Rani turning people into trees. One pictures Sutekh off screen barking ‘how come he gets to be a dinosaur when I was only a dog?) Re-working the founder of Gallifrey into the ‘original sin’ without explanation doesn’t cut it either. Why has The Doctor changed his view of him so drastically offscreen. It’s how he looks on screen that’s the real travesty though. Omega actually made more sense the last time we saw him. When he was dressed as Peter Davison covered in sugar puffs. 


Even more out of character is what this does to The Doctor who ‘solves’ this story by shooting Omega with a gun. Admittedly it’s a special kind of gun that The Rani planted on him and which he’s unwittingly been carrying on his travels, but it’s still a gun nevertheless. The Doctor doesn’t often carry guns. Indeed Russell T spent his farewell the first time round with Wilf following him around with a gun because he refused to carry one. The Doctor, who once risked life and limb three times over to try and talk sense into Omega (‘The Three Doctors). Dr 15 has, so far, been one of the most peace-loving, trying to save people even when they’re being racist/evil/killing people he loves. So why does he lose his temper now? Did the terrorist attack of ‘Interstellar Song Contest’ really undo all that love inside him in one go? If so then that’s the most depressing place to leave this character we could possibly have. Especially in a story that’s meant to be all about the fight over bringing up babies properly and teaching them how to grow up kind and accepting. That’s just one false ending though: like Moffat and Chibnall season finales (though never usually Russell ones, the deservedly indulgent one at the end of ‘The End Of Time’ aside which I rather like) the endings keep on coming, with no more rhyme or reason to any of them. Everything’s saved. Except it’s all a fake and The Doctor’s forgotten his baby, which Ruby somehow remembers (because she’s used to seeing through lies after her time with Conrad?) So The Doctor takes off to save his baby, even though it means a forced regeneration, discovering that Poppy is alive and well – but not his baby. Arriving into ‘our’ dimension should not cause a regeneration, because it never has in all the other times he does it in different stories (take your pick from ‘Inferno’Rise Of The Cybermen/Age Of Steel’ and the entire e-space trilogy).


I do like the idea of family though, even if it isn’t followed through: from the beginning  in 2003 Russell spoke about how he wanted to make Dr Who a ‘family’ show and it’s always been central to his way of seeing the series. In that respect he was the perfect showrunner for a series that was designed that way from the beginning: the 1960s shows, in particular, were always about what sort of a world the children of the 1960s might inherit when they came of age. Would they choose the way of world wars like their parents or find a more hopeful equal way? (see ‘The Space Museum’ and ‘The Dominators’ for two extremes of this view but it’s in most of them, especially the Dalek stories). Having a 21st century update of that, however botched, might just be the single most in keeping thing the series has done with its 1963 origins this century. More than that, it closes out a cycle that Russell started himself.  ‘Midnight’Stolen Earth/Journey’s End’The Waters Of Mars’ and ‘The End Of Time’ all form a sort of quartet in my head, about Russell’s difficult decision to give up the show he loved more than anything. If you’re new to why then this is the basis of it: Russell’s partner Andrew got very sick just as series four was starting and Russell was at the top of his game and popularity and the writer, after a year of trying to find a way to do both, realised that his family life was still more important and got some last great years together before his husband sadly died. A lot of his comeback, especially the three anniversary Tennant specials from 2023, have been about how hard it was to adjust to an ordinary life while seeing your friends do the job you loved (a job they wouldn’t have had if not for him) and wrestling with whether that situation was right. Russell apparently toyed with having The Doctor leaving for love (there’s no other explanation for Rogue appearing on TV to warn him about living in a fake world, because how would he know? And his warning, to drop a cup and see what happens, is the most los budget breaking of an alternate reality we’ve had on the show so far). Then decided it would make more dramatic impact to have it be a cute baby, writing ‘Space Babies’ to cover his grand plan.  After all, in one of this first interviews since coming back Russell explained that he wanted a Dr Who for a new generation to have as theirs to grow up with, to connect with the children of now and having them grow up hopefully seeing through the lies of people like Conrad in a world that’s shifted so far to the right lately is perfectly in fitting with everything else we’ve had. It’s also, in context, a sweet admission that, yes Russell was right to give up being The Doctor to make sure his family were safe and that, deep down, Dr Who is all about family anyway. I also like the way the ‘rounded’ way we end – no not with Rose (not sure what I think about to be honest) but Big Ben signifying the arrival of a new day (compare to the first story recorded for comeback Who ‘Aliens of London’. Where the Slitheen crashed into it. Apparently the rebuilding went well).


Only that raises yet more issues: Why did this all need to happen on this date? Why was Mrs Flood keeping an eye on The Doctor for so long before revealing herself, living next door to Belinda (who has the baby that breaks the illusion) and Ruby (who is the person who sees through the illusion) as if encouraging The Doctor to be with them. If Poppy is here where are the other Space Babies? Why is just this one ‘alive’ on Earth in this dimension? How come she was walking around Nigeria without apparently recognising her ‘mummy’ Belinda in ‘Story and The Engine’? How did Ruby know where The Doctor’s fake house was? (Is Belinda’s the other side of Mrs Flood? If so how did she know to look there – and does she know Belinda? You think they’d have passed in the street and the script fudges over whether their greeting is because they know each other or because they’re both friends of the Doctor and so on ‘the same team’). Why did The Rani’s plan include The Doctor having a baby at all? (Did she somehow confuse his love of jelly babies? I’m just grateful we didn’t have a ‘wibbly wobbly jelly baby’ catchphrase I guess). Why does the story go to such lengths to have Conrad not know how to parent because of his own absent father, then turn out to actually be rather good with babies? (So much for the ‘hurt begets more hurt’ line). Why is there a door at the hotel that leads to his bedroom with Belinda, when it’s in a ‘fake’ reality?  Why does The Doctor regenerate on landing in Belinda’s world, assuming it’s the ‘proper’ one? And why has he forgotten everything she apparently told him about her child? We’re teased with the idea of timelords becoming ‘half human’ for a while (you know, like in ‘The TV Movie’) which a prejudiced Rani is appalled at, even though it seems to have been her plan to pair The Doctor up with Belinda all along (is this a comment on OTT fan reactions? In which case wait till they see Omega as a dinosaur). We’re teased with the idea that women have to face a choice between their career and being a mother, something that deserved an entire series but instead ends up a sort of veiled comment near the end when Belinda has to run back to work, leaving her child with her mum (who seems a much nicer mum than any previous Russell T mum ever wrote for Rose, Martha, Donna or even Ruby. There you are see, he can do it). How did Mel get her scooter up the stairs/in the elevator at UNIT HQ on the top floor? Where  is Dr 14 while this happening? His adopted daughter Rose works for UNIT and I can’t see Donna staying quiet either. For that matter where is everyone else? No way would all the other aliens of Dr Who sit back and let this happen to the earth and you’d think our space neighbours, The Ice Warriors, would have a thing to say (not least because the Rani’s plan is so un-noble and against their moral code; The Ice Warriors believe in truth over everything). Not exactly something that couldn’t happen, but the idea of William Hartnell dancing with Kate O’Mara’s Rani on Gallifrey feels wrong and icky on so many levels. Bye the bye, has anyone else noticed how parallel universes almost always make the unlikeliest people maternal out of nowhere? It happened to Donna, to River (both ‘Silence In The Library’), to Bill to an extent (‘Lie Of The Land’) and now The Doctor and Belinda. Most of all, how come the biscuits in the UNIT canteen don’t contain jammie dodgers or custard creams? It’s almost as if they were making this up as they went along.


In many ways they were. This is one of those stories where I suspect the behind-the-scenes stories are more interesting than anything we got on screen, like ‘The Horns Of Nimon’ or ‘Resurrection Of The Daleks’, but it’s too soon to have those stories yet. We might never get to the bottom of what really went on behind the scenes the past couple of years (when did Disney cancel series three? How far did they get writing it? Did Ncuti leave, not because he wanted to, but because the series was put on hold and he kept having to turn down lucrative offers in Hollywood for something that might never happen?) but we do know that Ncuti’s decision to leave wasn’t part of the plan when they made this story. Everything from the moment The Tardis lands in Belinda’s garden was filmed in February 2025, a full ten months after production officially wrapped. Russell, Ncuti and probably lots of other people presumably signed as non-disclosure agreement, or perhaps abided by one in the hope of getting a third series (which is still isn’t officially cancelled, though we’re not going to get one before 2027, perhaps 2028 the way things stand) but I’m willing to bet a lifetime supply of jelly babies this was not the original plan. We know Russell had ideas for series three and a number of scripts ready to go. It sounds as if he still planned for Ncuti to be The Doctor in them. It sounds as if, during filming last year, Ncuti still planned to be The Doctor too. From what I hear the original ending was meant to be a big party (with the Vlinx as DJ) with everyone celebrating the fact that the world had moved on and was no longer ‘stuck’, with The Doctor partying with all his many varied friends (it’s the ‘nightclub’ photo the official Dr Who site released and which can be seen as the graphic on i-player for ‘The Reality War’, either as a clue or because this all get signed off before the ending changed) when The Doctor spots…Susan (a lead in cliffhanger to the next series). It might explain all the loose endings that are left dangling, along with a couple more thrown in for good measure (who is the ‘Boss’ The Rani refers to? Why does the wish baby ‘giggle’ like the Celestial Toymaker?  How come Mrs Flood escaped? What happened to the ‘pantheon of Gods’? And how come the wish baby has a Celestial Toymaker style ‘Giggle’?) I suspect what we have here is a last desperate attempt to have a full ending, one that perhaps originally led into a cliffhanger, after a growing realisation this might really be ‘it’ for the series this time. Perhaps Belinda’s reality wasn’t actually the right one after all? Perhaps The Space Babies had created it all in order to have a mummy? (I still suspect Belinda was a last minute replacement for Ruby to do a full year for whatever reason). Perhaps Poppy really was his daughter but she had grown to have Susan. In which case Disney robbed us of an ending that might not have made up for the clumsiness of most of the episode but would at least have given us the happy ending it felt we were heading towards, with a universe that’s free for us to be whoever we want to be and the bad people banished. Having The Doctor regenerate changes all that and makes it seem like a lose, as if we’re sacrificing the first man of colour to play The Doctor because the world was too prejudiced to let it (as far as I know Ncuti left because he couldn’t keep his career on pause any longer, but that’s what the critics will say. They’re already crowing online that they ‘won’, when the entire point of this story was to shut them up).


A third season exploring some of the things in this season would make sense because it felt as if all the interesting points were squandered, because unfortunately we have to review what’s here, not what might have been. In which case having Carole Ann Ford return for a ten second cameo in ‘Interstellar’ and then not use her is perhaps the biggest waste of any character so far. This is a story about family – she really ought to have been here properly, not as a few second afterthought. Carole Ann Ford is righty-five and our last survivor from the show’s early days. She deserved to be there properly – we deserved to see her there.It’s not just Susa though. We had a full episode of world-building that effectively ended as soon as the door into the time hotel was opened (and they brought Anita back basically to usher The Doctor through to a door and nothing more). They teased us with Mrs Flood for two full years before having her make a bad ‘Two Ranis’ quip (ahem, one I made myself in the review for last week but…forget that for now, ahem) and taking a backseat to The Rani proper. As for Rani II, Archie Panjabi huffs and puffs for an episode and gets one not terribly good sparring scene with The Doctor before getting chewed. Omega doesn’t even get that. They bring everyone back to UNIT, with big celebratory hugs in a scene that feels like it goes on forever, then The Doctor runs off and we barely see them again. Its a particular waste of Mel, who had her hair permed apparently so The Rani would recognise her from 1987 and everything, yet doesn’t say anything beyond how they’ve met before (was she intended to have the lines that Ruby ended up with? It would be very Mel to see through the truth). Ruby is sidelined, sent to see Conrad even though she’s the last person who should be sent to see him (Conrad is dangerous and she’s effectively his ex with a grudge against him; why doesn’t he just shoot her? In fact why does he get the gentle farewell he does, of becoming s hapless chef in some parallel world – The Doctor electrocuted someone two weeks ago for effectively doing what he did). It’s Belinda who comes off worst though: the character who started off so strong and so independent spends a third of the story in blissful ignorance apparently happier than we’ve ever seen her stuck at home as a housewife, then a third hiding with her daughter in a big box, then a third telling The Doctor how she’s found the life she always wanted as a mother, all the ambition and drive of her earlier stories evaporated. I’m sure it wasn’t the intention to write her so that she only ‘matters’ because she can have children but that’s how it comes across and in a story about the dangers of rightwing propaganda you have to be especially careful about details like that (I’ve also seen people online pick up on something that I never noticed, that this story is in effect anti abortion: Poppy has to live at all costs, even if it means hurt to those around her and even if she’s, crucially,  not originally ‘supposed’ to live with The Doctor, it’s ‘parent’, preferring to die rather than let it go. Which would be another Conrad message, not a Dr Who one). Ending up a housewife always happens to the companions you least expect it to (Susan, Leela and now Belinda). I’m convinced Belinda’s companion path was originally written for Ruby as it just makes no sense having her become a mother out of nowhere, someone Poppy didn’t even meet (whereas Ruby, an orphan herself, would totally want someone to care for her child come what may: her story contrasts so much better with Conrad as she had no family either but defied everything against her to grow up kind).


Perhaps most of all it’s a waste of Dr 15 in what at least turned out to be his final story (I can’t believe he never got to meet The Daleks, Cyberman or The Master. He’s the only one not to meet at least one on TV. And Dr 8 only had one story). Ncuti spends his big farewell being asked to stand around looking shocked, pulling the same expression over and over. He doesn’t get any last big important speech, he doesn’t get to save the universe, he doesn’t heroically sacrifice himself to keep the universe safe and on the right path, the way his compassionate courageous emotional Doctor deserved. He doesn’t even get the apparently planned celebratory ending with all his friends around him ‘Stolen earth’ style. Instead he just sort of slinks off into the sunset, glowing. Russell kind of gives him a last minute reprieve by having him regenerate in front of the stars (one of which, of course, is Joy) but it’s still a rotten, flat ending to the most sociable Doctor we ever had. He deserved a proper send off not an afterthought and even if these were last minute rewrites on a nothing budget, surely they could come up with better than this? At least he gets one last ‘I love you’ in, as well as an ironic ‘don’t ever change’ just as he’s about to regenerate. If this ends up being Russell’s requiem, too, then it’s a rotten way to go after all that love and hard work and emotion.  


In a funny way we’re back where we started when he took over, with a series the right are saying are dead and a fandom in disarray, these three years having changed nothing since we were last here with ‘Power Of the Doctor’, a story that was all written and for the most part recorded when it was thought that episode was going to be the end of Dr Who. In a neat twist. Then, Russell gives us one last surprise, borrowing from Chibnall’s idea of having subconscious Doctors come forward to help Dr 15 out only with Dr 13 the Doctor helping out rather than the one being helped. It’s a revelation and easily the best scene in the story: I’ve long been one of the biggest critics of the Jodie Whittaker era and have long wondered how Dr 13 might have fared had she been written by someone who ‘got’ her (rather than her creator Chris Chibnall, who never got past seeing her as a sort of diluted version of Drs 10, 11 and 12). In Russell’s hands she glows in a few pithy rounded sentences more than she did across three seasons, as he totally digs into her reputation as the most awkward and anti-social of Doctors, too uptight to express herself – yet does what Chibnall could never do, which was point to all that depth behind, the fact that she never ever wanted to end up like this, but couldn’t help it. Having her time in the Tardis end with the series finally embracing her romance with Yaz as a ‘thing’ and Dr 15 near closing out his time with a comforting hug, the way he began comforting Dr 14, is on its own a neat way to go. If only Russell had come back to the series sooner Dr 13 could yet have been a great Doctor, rather than the gormless one people won’t remember in years to come – dare I say it, as things stand, ‘Power’ would have been a far more deserving sendoff. Although I am rather frustrated that in this story at least Dr 15 seems to have ‘borrowed’ from her the tendency to stand around listening to the baddies discuss the plot rather than actually get involved (then again so do most people this story: UNIT spend taxpayer’s money staring into space, Mrs Flood is a spare part and perhaps worst of all the ‘wish child’s dad doesn’t lift a finger to save his son from The Rani).
Talking of never quite telling people you love them…perhaps that why we get what seems to an incredibly random regeneration into…Billie Piper. Given that Dr 14’s whole shtick was that he borrowed Dr 10’s face because of ‘unfinished business’ of his subconscious reminding him to heal (and that he ‘borrowed’ Dr 12’s face from ‘The Fires Of Pompeii’ to remind him to save somebody, even if it’s just one person) It’ll be hilarious if she ends up with either Dr 14 or Martha as her companion, though if I know my Dr Who she’ll turn out not to be The Doctor at all but a matrix/reality/Tardis glitch (she’s still in there as her ‘Bad Wolf/Moment’ persona and Billie isn’t introduced as ‘The Doctor’ the way the majority of her predecessors were). I think the idea, were Dr Who comes back, would be to have The Doctor continue his journey of expression and telling people they’re loved. Rose’s heart was, after all, her greatest feature in the eyes of The Doctor and most of her fanbase, her ability to love everyone from all walks of life. It would make a fine coda if they ever get a chance to make it. Instead, though, reduced to what we have now it seems a bit desperate, stunt casting for the sake of getting a big name the fanbase will like back again, at a time when Who – more than ever – needs to be off doing things that are entirely new and appealing to an entirely new fanbase, capturing the imaginations of the world’s current Poppies so that they grow up feeling save and loved and protected and giving them the confidence and strength to be themselves.


Instead of that, though, we have an episode that leaves a bitter taste in the mouth with what’s actually a pretty horrible ending where Belinda is suddenly happy with the sort of thing Conrad promised and The Doctor dies for nothing. That isn’t an ending, it’s a sacrilege of everything this episode abut especially the series as a whole stands for. nd there’s no reason for it: even if Disney decided to take their ball back there must have been a better way to conclude this era than this. Have Ncuti run off with Rogue, even if it’s a CGI Rogue because they couldn’t get the actor back at short notice. Have Belinda tell him ‘all your friends are here’ (even if he and we can’t see them).  At least have Belinda tell this Doctor, the one who really needs to hear it most in many ways, how great he was and how wonderful it was that he fought to keep her daughter and all the other little kids out there safe. At least give us a happy ending. In a universe where so much is going wrong for open-hearted open-minded Dr Who fans. At least give us that. Don’t give us this. Don’t let the monsters win!


If you’ve come to this review without reading the others for the season then I might surprise you to learn that I really liked this era. I loved the new emotional Doctor we had with Ncuti, who was a fascinating mixture of raw emotional trauma and accepted healing. I grew to like both Ruby and Belinda and The Doctor’s playful yet paternal relationship with both of them. I adored the politics of this era, with Dr Who the last bastion of sense that recognised the real monsters were the right-wingers trying to control and divide people (a theme that kept cropping up again and again cross this era). But a lot of this era was built on trust, that a lot of the weird things that kept happening these past two series and three specials would be explained away somewhere and the explanations we had were either weak and obvious (Susan Twist, Mrs Flood) or missing (what’s with the Mavity thing then? What’s with the salt Donna knocked over in ‘Wild Blue Yonder’? What’s with the fourth wall breaking that led to The Doctor meeting his own fans? Why did it snow in Ruby’s memories? What was all that gubbins about the Al-generator giving Belinda different lives? What was all that commotion about the Space babies having a story generator? What happened to the wish baby Conrad was looking after? Why did everything have to happen at this particular time? And no, because Belinda didn’t have a childminder is not a proper answer!) Instead of a planned celebration this feels more like a wake, with Ncuti definitely gone and Dr Who apparently going.

 That would be true if we were meant to sit on this two-parter till Christmas as per usual, with a lopsided story that wasted so much of its great potential for scenes of endless exposition, clichés, recycling and a CGI dinosaur. It’s far far worse if this is it till 2027 (the earliest any new series could possibly be on the air if Disney finally made their minds up either way, perhaps with the series reverting back solely to the BBC (we probably wouldn’t lose out that much. Most of the budget this episode went on bone dinosaurs we didn’t need and smashed mugs), but they would have to start tomorrow (or more likely it won’t be till 2028. Or longer). Maybe that’s not such a bad thing. Dr Who was cancelled at the worst possible time in 1989, when it was getting really good again, but fans had to sit through a difficult five year period 1982-1987 when the people making it didn’t know what to do with it and by and large didn’t want to be there when the series suffered.  In a sense we’re there again: Russell’s heart just isn’t in Who the way it once was and the re-set button we were promised quickly gave away to moments of panic and resting on past laurels in a hope to win over a fading audience who were put off even more. Dr Who needs fresh blood in charge, perhaps with old friends back for occasional stories but not running things again. Dr Who needs to live up to that promise it made to Poppy, rather than playing things safe and confined and regulated, the way the wish baby wants. I’m not one of those fans who thinks the series is now hopeless and is dead and should be buried. Dr Who is too brilliant, too elastic, too magical to ever end. But like all of us it can get stuck and, after two years of brilliant inventiveness coupled with hesitant throwbacks, Dr Who can’t be contained anymore. It has Sutekh’s gift of death hanging over it, in every muddled concept and clumsy half-idea unfulfilled. Dr Who needs to live and grow and change and evolve, not be genetically spliced with more CGI monsters holding it together. It’s become sterile by repeating itself too often. Whoever makes the show in the future will inherit a show much like it was in 1963, full of endless possibilities. So let’s explore them! So we end up with a two part finale that’s one part bad wolf to one part just bad and an era that’s been as much of an rollercoaster ride. ‘It’s been an honour, a nightmare and a triumph’ says Ncuti in his near-closing speech. The trouble with this era was that it was all three at once.


And just like that I was in a rotten reality, where the greatest show in the galaxy was no more and all that hope and promise of reuniting with one of my favourite ever writers had all added up to nothing. And yet, to have been brave and tried to make Dr Who take a stand and be a safe space for everyone, regardless of race gender and species, while it might not have led to a longer series and put food on the table for longer for the people making it, this was still the better honourable thing to have tried. It was a reality I’m glad I lived through, even though it became increasingly less safe in fandom to say so. For all the scars though, for all the accusations of woke, for all the trolls, I knew in my hearts that this was reality and that only Dr Who would ever be brave enough to tell it for the way it was. Exit left, pursed by a Bandril.


POSITIVES + They don’t say anything about it but they finally made The Rani Indian. The name ‘Rani’ means ‘Queen’ in Indian, which is where Pip ‘n’ Jane Baker got it from before Kate O’Mara was cast (it’s a common name, which is why Rani in ‘Sarah Jane Adventures’, a Russell creation, had the same name – and boo to not doing the obvious and having Anjil Mohindra in the part). Archie Panjabi might not get much to do but she really makes the most of it, tapping into Kate O’Mara’s glamour and arrogance but also finding a way of making the character her own. Some of the Master actors should take a tip from this.  Oh and full marks for renaming ‘Dr Who Unleashed’ ‘John Smith Unleashed’, just for one episode!


NEGATIVES – Anita had a great character arc in ‘Joy To The World’. She was The Doctor’s friend for a year and at one time they had a ‘thing’, but he had to leave and she had to stay. However they made a sort-of pact to lead their best life and the last we see of her in that story, she is. So it’s upsetting to find out in this story that instead Anita has been moping over The Doctor, looking through doors to follow his story (though how she even guesses those other very different looking people are one and the same Doctor is anyone’s guess). She’s distraught when she finds him dancing with Rogue, with the hint that she’s distraught at finding out he was gay. But why doesn’t she wonder if he’s bisexual? Which, courtesy of the biregeneration, is closer to the truth. Instead of a happy ending it sounds as if she ran off with the first bloke she met on the rebound and while she doesn’t say anything about what he’s like the fact that the actress is sporting a whacking great black eye, whether by coincidence or design, suggests he’s not the best person to be with. The Doctor hugs her gratefully at first, but instead of checking she’s alright he’s all ‘don’t tell me my child isn’t real’ (even though, as it turns out, Anita’s right). Her plot function this entire story? She holds a door open. Yes, they brought her back just for that. Though Davies ‘improves’ on Chibnall’s characters he can’t write for Moffat’s for toffee.   


BEST QUOTE: Dr: ‘She is made of hopes and dreams and wishes’ Belinda: ‘So is every child’


Previous The Interstellar Song Contest’ next ???

 




Sunday, 18 May 2025

The Interstellar Song Contest: Ranking n/a (but #140ish)

 

 

 "Interstellar Song Contest, The” (15th Dr, 2025)

(Series 15/2A episode 6, Dr 15 with Belinda, 17/5/2025, showrunner: Russell T Davies, writer: Juno Dawson, executive producers: Julie Gardner, Jane Tranter, Joel Collins, Phil Collinson and Vicki Delow, director:  Ben A Williams)

Ranking: #N/A but #140ish reviewed 18/5/2025

 

‘Hello and welcome to the two Ranis. In a fully packed programme tonight we have the genetic scientist who was late to work because he was too busy making up his mind…and topping it up with some Tetrap brains [ta boom thh!] What did the genetic say to her experiment’s chromosomes? You need to get in line and follow the correct sequence! [ta boom thh!]  What do you call it when a neuroscientist is about to unleash a really successful plan to take over the world one gene at a time?  A cell-abration! [ta boom thh!]  Next, Mrs Flood in a sketch where she brings death upon the whole universe. Wat-er way to go!...  





Greetings ladies, gentleman, Alpha Centauris, Doosbury Giants and others, to the greatest show on Earth, the Intergalactic Song Contest! Wait, what’s that? Everyone else is at the Interstellar Song Contest? You could have told me! Now I’m not saying Russell T is copying me or anything but the Eurovision is such a perfect setting for a scifi series I had the idea too  and wrote ‘my’ version five years ago (quick plug: it’s ‘Insurgence’, book two of the ‘Kindred Spirits’ series and if you happen to be reading this the day or the day after this review goes up then it’s still available for FREE! amzn.to/4bZ1VOR Along with another seven scifi-romance-comedy-adventure-philosophy books to read. Well, a writer’s gotta keep himself in Dr Who DVDs somehow!) After all, they’ve let Australia join in nowadays, it’s not much of an extension to involve aliens from outer space too. Russell T Davies no doubt saw the same things in it that I did when he commissioned this story from new writer Juno Dawson: the sense of competition and conflict overlaid with a veneer of unity and fun as nations come together for one night, the sense of drama of not quite knowing what will happen, the fact that music and arts bring out the best in humanity and hopefully in other aliens too, allowing us to transcend barriers of language and politics to come together. It’s the time when, for one night a year, it feels as if the world is working properly the way it should, as we judge each other not for the way we look or dress or think or what our politicians demand, which is so very Dr Who. It’s like Christmas without all the tinsel and having.


Yet we’ve had a slow invasion lately. Eurovision managed to ride above politics successfully for its first fifty odd years – no matter who was at war with whom everyone tended to leave their war of words, swords, pistols and anti-matter ray guns at the door – but the past decade things have changed. With such a big platform (the biggest global outside that doesn’t revolve around sport) it’s a target for splinter groups to make their squashed voices heard and nowadays you’re as likely to come to the end of a Eurovision night relieved that everyone is still here (as much as the fact we didn’t score nul points again). Wars between Russia and Ukraine and one hand and Israel and Palestine on another have brought Europe as close to outright war as it’s been in the history of the competition. In 2018 UK singer SuRie had her performance interrupted and for a second we all expected the worst 9something sped in this year’s competition by Estonia’s ‘mock’ stage invasion while Tommy Cash sings a deliberately harmless song about the wonders of coffee). It’s a night when peace should reign, but war is more often than not waiting in the wings these days, despite anything political being banned in song (even so we got an awful lot of songs about being depressed and lonely and scared this year, while the UK entry was an escapist song about getting drunk to forget your problems and missing a shoe, or something. I don’t know, I was too busy grooving to Latvia. Ireland – with a very Dr Whoy song about Laika the dog the Russians sent into space – were the true winners but were robbed and didn’t make it out the semi-finals).


Things are changing in Europe so quick that even our night of fun feels infected these days. How do you solve a problem like this? Well, in my universe the different planets come together to form an intergalactic peace orchestra that raises the issues that ordinary people can’t see peacefully, with a series of protests led by a filibustering Clandusprod (Okay, I’ll stop plugging my own work now, honest). In the Whoniverse, though, even the Doctor struggles to patch things up when a group of horned Hellia take over the space station and decide to evict the people watching into deep space and use a signal to kill the ‘three trillion’ people watching at home (they’ve clearly been watching ‘The Idiot’s Lantern’ where The Wire planned to do this in one poxy country with the coronation of Queen Elizabeth II, which is hardly in the same league. Although that said three trillion people really isn’t very much at all if the whole universe is  meant to be watching. The viewing figures must be in a terminal decline the next few thousand years to be that low). Everyone appears to die, including The Doctor at first and Dr Who goes impressively far for the supposedly ’jokey’ episode in pushing that button. Think again, it pleads to any viewers watching who wants to put politics above fun or people who inflict cruelty on others, because this is where it ends up. It’s a theme that’s been running across series two of the Disney years, that cruelty begats cruelty and that if you hurt someone they often feel they have no choice but to hurt someone else to feel more ‘powerful’. That cycle has to stop somewhere or things will just go on for perpetuity getting worse, the trick being to thaw the ice someone puts in your heart rather than stabbing someone else with it in a warm fever of anger. That’s why Russell created the bi-regenerated Doctor, to allow Dr 14 to spend a lifetime healing and take away some of the Doctor’s darkness and angst. So far Dr 15 has been merrily breezing through life for the most part, yet still things keep happening to make him angry and this story is where he finally snaps, with a darker nastier cruel streak to this Doctor we’ve never seen before and, even if his actions are justified in some ways, we’re in ‘The Runaway Bride’ territory all over again as The Doctor only stops when someone else stops him. In the face of so much anger, so much hate, so much callousness, even he forgets his Doctory vow to do no harm and ‘The War Doctor’ from the time wars peeps uncomfortably out from behind his shoulder all over again. The real crux of this story comes when the terrorist Kid is told ‘You’re a monster’ to which he retorts ‘That’s what people have said to me my whole life -  I’m only doing the things you expect of me’. It’s the same when migrants are parked into the edge of towns and told to be lucky they’re living in slums and excluded from society – one day one of them is going to lash out at the unfairness and injustice of it all. If you get told you’re bad just for existing and it doesn’t matter how much good you do then of course a number of people are just going to be bad. In other words putting perhaps the two campest television programmes together doesn’t make for the big party fans were expecting, but instead kind of cancel each other out.


To understand how we get here, though, first a history lesson – two in fact. This story makes most sense when you realise that, for a second story in a row, Ncuti was pushing to make it or at any rate suggested it. His family come from Rwanda and fled to Britain when he was small when genocide broke out there. The local caste known as the Tuthi were all but wiped out during a two year attack that left the world in horror (it’s one of the first times post WWII that showed up how powerless the rest of the world was, not wanting to intervene in a ‘local’ conflict that could easily have broken into all-out war. I remember lots of charity singles and fundraising but not much practical political help). Ncuti isn’t acting when he taps into the darker side of this Doctor as he is so disgusted by seeing murder firsthand, he’s remembering, which gives his performance an extra power this week (all the more for coming after a scene where he’s saved himself by using the burst from a confetti canon – a homage to the equally unscientific scene of the 5th Doctor using a cricket ball in ‘Four To Doomsday’ but somehow more atheistically pleasing). The story also makes more sense when you know a bit of Eurovision history. People have debated long and hard whether Israel should be allowed to compete after their ongoing war (genocide?) of Palestine when Russia were (rightly) kicked out for invading Ukraine. Like all these things, it’s complicated. This wasn’t a sudden unprovoked war the way the Russian one was but one that’s lasted longer than Eurovision or indeed Dr Who. Where do you draw the line? Pro-Israelis will also tell you that it’s because Palestine caused the biggest amount of casualties in one go (the October 7 massacre) and this story makes so much more sense if you remember that that was another music festival, when Israelis (and guests) were enjoying themselves and thinking about peace not war (though whether a music festival should have been held so close to the frontlines of a war is another matter; even so, that’s the organiser’s ‘fault’ not the attendees). Even so, after Israel retaliated in such a colossal way, all but determined to exterminate all Palestinians, it’s made their attendance at a music festival meant traditionally to promote peace a little…uncomfortable. All the more so when you learn that one of Eurovision’s biggest sponsors is MorroconOil, an Israeli company. Who wiped out a grove of Palestinian olive trees to dig for oil, just as the poor Helions’ world is destroyed for crops .


So what we have is a metaphorical story that explores complex politics in a very Dr Who way, that doesn’t just have one point of view but juggles several at once. At first it’s obvious: the Helions are bad, pure and simple. All those poor innocent people who were only trying to enjoy themselves! And it’s a horrible way to go times two, either freeze-dried in the unforgiving echelons of space or destroyed with a delta wave (last seen in ‘Bad Wolf/Parting Of The Ways’) while watching your TV Of course the terrorists are wrong. And just look at them, they even have horns! That Kid is clearly a horrible being too, unforgivably smug and righteous. And then he does something that terrorists aren’t meant to do: he freezes for a second when he gives the final order and suddenly he looks like the little ‘kid’ he is (a really clever name choice, making him both innocent and like Billy the Kidd, who was a mass murderer despite the romantic image), before screwing up his eyes and clearly remembering what ‘the Humans’ have done to him and going ahead with it. The more we hear of his background, too, the more we understand: his people had little anyway but even that was taken away by conquering forces. His own mother was killed by these interlopers before she even had time to give her son a name, which is why he’s just a ‘kid’. They’re exactly the sort of people The Doctor would help overthrow their tyrant masters had he met them earlier in their story (‘Colony In Space’ is perhaps the best match). Things get even more complicated when sweet kindly Cora, who really looks after Belinda when she thinks The Doctor is dead (something that seems to be true for so long you really begin to wonder…) reveals that she’s a Helion who had her horns cut off and everyone treats her differently because of prejudice. So even though we’ve been willing The Doctor on to go take revenge and stop all this killing, when he finally gets there and goes into peak ranty mode, talking about the ice that’s in his heart, you’re conflicted. And then, when The Doctor starts attacking Kid, physically giving him pain, you don’t know where to look. I mean, you understand and everything but, not like this Doctor. You don’t understand. You don’t know the full picture.   
To quote this year’s UK entry ‘What the hell just happened?’

 And that’s where this story works best, by making you sit up and think when you weren’t expecting to, showing that sometimes when Humans make things complicated for themselves there is no right or wrong, or at least only wrong that begats wrong that begats wrong. It’s the tale of quite a few stories this year from the spurned boyfriend Al to the Midnight monster to the UNIT-baiting Conrad, though this story makes it even more explicit than usual. For how far back in the Israeli-Palestine conflict do you go? The first stone thrown in anger? The first injury? The first death? The war keeps going and escalating and one day we’ll wake up and three trillion people will be dead. I’ve seen a lot of fans complaining that this scene with The Doctor made them sick and uncomfortable, that it was jarring, as if it’s the product of bad writing. But you’re meant to feel like that. This is a timelord who thinks he’s the last of his kind (even if we seem to see more timelords around in the modern series post time war than we did in the old when Gallifrey was still around!) The Doctor hates feeling like this, the same way he felt watching his people die. But he’s only ‘Human’ for lack of a better word, he’s going to get triggered like anyone else. To him the Helions are just the Daleks all over again and nothing is worth death. It’s very clever. At last, after decades of wanting to see something like this, Dr Who is doing a ‘political’ story in a ‘Blake’s 7’ way (the sister series created by Terry ‘Dalek’ Nation) where what one side calls ‘terrorists’ are really ‘freedom fighters’ to the people they’re trying to save, neither good nor bad (I mean, Servalan is wickedness personified, the love child of Putin and Thatcher if you can imagine such a thing, and the empire are under tight control, but at least they’re safe and fed. You cheer for Blake and co rescuing political prisoners who merely pointed this out but, nevertheless, for ‘goodies’ they don’t half create a lot of headaches and supply problems for the majority of people just trying to live their best life).  It’s done a bit clumsier than it perhaps could have been in places (I wish Belinda had pulled a Steven or an Ace and properly told The Doctor off, passing some of that same anger on to him and physically clawing him off Kid; talking about how scary he looked for a second doesn’t cut it as deeply. Equally I wanted Kid to break, to call for his mum, to say after The Doctor’s attack he knows firsthand now how his family felt, something to change The Doctor’s mind and make him uncomfortable). Yet equally, of course The Doctor’s anger is justified: he nearly died, his friend was nearly stranded, so many people around him died. No cause is ever ever ever worth another death, even if its revenge for a death caused to someone close to you. Dr Who has never believed in an eye for an eye so to see the Doctor turn his cheeks in flared anger you know how far he’s been pushed. Above all else it’s exactly what Dr Who is for, exaggerating and explaining what is going on in our everyday world in a way that doesn’t not take sides but takes every side in turn and it’s incredibly brave for the BBC to not only agree to put this sort of controversial story out but air it directly before their own Eurovision coverage when it’s such an obvious parallel. ‘It’s just a bunch of songs’ says medic Mike. ‘It’s so much more than that’ says Gary. They could have been talking about this story. Douze points for courage this week then.


If you’re a Eurovision fan then it’s also heartwarming to see the attention to detail that really does make this feel like your typical Eurovision contest. They get the endless arm waving and goofy smiles worn by almost every contestant spot on. There are cameos by a freeze-dried Rylan Clark and Graham Norton – the former is a well known paid up Whovian who’s made no secret of wanting to be in the series playing something, while the later has interviewed all the Doctors since the comeback and has a notorious reputation amongst the fandom (when a trailer ‘rehearsal’ for a rare ‘live show’ went out accidentally during the opening seconds of all-important comeback ‘Rose’. Graham apologises for it – again – in this week’s ‘Unleashed’ even though it was a technician’s fault not his and says he’s grateful he didn’t accidentally swear). Both are fine, though Graham seems an odd choice for an exposition-giving computer programme  (is this a joke about Norton anti virus filters? In which case I did that gag first too in an April Fool’s Day issue over on sister site Alan’s Album Archives) though Ryan steals the show with his deadpan humour which sounds exactly like something he would say, especially the self-depreacting line in humour (and I’ve been following his career since he used to get scared of ghosts doing ‘Most Haunted Live’). I really like the idea that they’ve been cobbled together from people’s memories of Earth (because of course surviving Humans are going to remember pop culture like this more than anything else). The little pods that the different alien groups sit in are exactly like space-age versions of where the contestants sit now (a more interesting detail than you might think: the design makes it easier for security to see if a protest has broken out and if need to be to shut down a certain portion of the studio to save the majority in case of a full terrorist attack). The two contestants we do see too are superb: the entrant from the planet Lizzoko looking like a cross between a teletubby and one of the delegates from ‘The Dalek’s Masterplan’, gives a wonderful performance of a very Eurovisiony song ‘I Love you but my heart says nooooooo!’ while the Flamingo-like ‘Dugadoo’, a cross between The Birdie Song 'Agadoo' and the Macarena, was the best interstellar entry this millennium! 


The one thing I wish is that there had been so much more of them and many other contestants too. I kind of know why – a combination of budget, time and the fact that when they tried doing this sort of thing with the music festival in ‘The Rings Of Akhaten’ it ended up as one of the stupidest and most hated Who stories of all (what are the odds that two stories in a row should steal plot elements from that unloved, wretched story?) But this is different: the darker elements of that story were shoe-horned in at the end whereas in this story it would have punctuated the serious moments, been light relief and a reminder of the fun people gathered here to have. The terrorist attack takes place more or less at once before the viewer has had tie to settle in and acclimatise. With the Disney money and shooting these episodes so far in advance (this one was made at the start of 2024 so they’ve had nearly eighteen months to edit) they could have really pushed the boat out and filled the place with aliens. It could have been like ‘The End Of The World’ with even more money and more aliens! Plus it worked really well when Dr Who tried this before. Because, yes, this isn’t the first Dr Who Eurovision crossover strange as that might seem. We’ve included the details in the ‘prequels’ section below, but ‘Bang-Bang-A-Boom!’ is pretty similar all round to this story, with tales of a terrorist attack and a walking bomb, even if it’s all handled in a much sillier manner. The best thing about that story, though, wasn’t the plot it was all the different planets we meet or see again for the first time in long time, the charming little cameos that really sold the fact we were in a future where millions of planets had come together (the voting must go on even longer than the original!) For all the clever CGI, multiplying the usual number of extras to make  it look like a giant dome-full, you don’t get that same sense of scale with ‘Interstellar’.


I wish, too, that more had been found for Belinda to do. She’s been rather badly served this series so far she’s been shunted to the side in ‘The Well’ and ‘The Story and The Engine’ and barely featured in ‘Lucky Day’ at all, while her appearance in this story resulted in a sweet story about staying up to watch Eurovision in her pyjamas (me too, Belinda, me too), a bunch of hysterical sobbing and a tiny bit of nursing. She doesn’t get any one big moment and even her joyful reunion with The Doctor feels a bit under=-sold compared to what it could have been. If this is the end of the road for her after the finale and assuming she appears properly in that (not a given) then that’s precisely four stories she’s played a proper role in, the first two and the last two. Even Ruby fared better than that. And talking of which I’ve wondered  for a while how sudden Mollie Gibson’s leaving really was. The fact that she got the starring part in ‘Lucky Day’ suggests there’s no problems between her and the production team and yet, since ‘Lux’, Belinda sounds far more like Ruby than the character we met in ‘The Robot Revolution’.  Never more than here either: Ruby is the emotional music fan who would love the idea of seeing other alien cultures through their songs. Belinda is a hard-nosed Doctor travelling reluctantly. I mean, people can be more than one thing at a time, but some of this sudden interest comes from nowhere. There’s also absolutely no reason why the Tardis should land here on its way to getting Belinda home – even when The Doctor fiddles with wires there’s nothing that particularly relates to this song contest he needs, so why the stop off? Go to a garage planet, there must be lots in the Whoniverse!


Then of course there’s the two big reveals for which the story is bound to be remembered above anything else, both of which ‘Interstellar’ fumbles to a degree. Look away now if you don’t want spoilers…First up, The Rani. This wasn’t really much a of a surprise. Fans had been talking about Mrs Flood being her since she first appeared and the link of ‘Flood/Rain/anagram of Rani clue seemed to make it ever more likely. Me personally? I thought that might be too obvious and that the fact she was cosplaying as The Doctor’s companions Clara and Romana suggested a return for them or River Song or some future meta God watching Dr Who that we hadn’t met yet (that might still happen, in which case you read it here first. Well, second as I think I put as lot of this in another review): I admit I’d forgotten about the Rani dressing up as Mel in ‘Time and The Rani’ (but then, shudder, who hasn’t tried to wipe that scene from their mind?) The thing is, Mrs Flood has never for a second acted like The Rani. Shes a hard-nosed scientist, uninterested in The Doctor or Earth beyond the use for her experiments. She doesn’t have the burning life-long feud with him The Master has – to her the Doctor is a bumbling idiot who gets lucky a ‘prefect’ type who keeps telling her off for being naughty. Her beef isn’t with him, she just wants to rule the universe. It’s not as if she can only rule it with The Doctor removed either: in her arrogance The Rani always thinks she can defeat The Doctor with a hand behind her back (The Master might say something similar but the difference is she believes it deep down; he’s just paying lip service). In other words travelling round the universe watching The Doctor and laughing is completely out of character for her from anything we’ve seen so far. As for the biregeneration – when it happened to The Doctor in ‘The Giggle’ it was a natural extension of that story, sold to use as a rare event that could never happen again. But if every timelord we meet is going to go through the same thing now  it robs it of its original power. Plus it feels like a copy of ‘Empire Of Death’ where the big bad we’ve been following for two series now ends up a patsy to someone else. It’s also a bit random as a reveal goes: mid-credits with The Doctor not around to witness it. Why does Mrs Flood choose that of all moments to turn schizophrenic?  I have an awful feeling, too, after watching ‘Unleashed’ that Russell didn’t know who Mrs Flood was when he wrote her and ‘gave the fans what they wanted’ after reading the fan forums. This idea of ‘clues’ is Russell’s weakest aspect as a writer. He’s trying really hard to copy the ‘didn’t see that coming’ revelations of Steven Moffat, but that’s not his strength as a writer. He’s better at emotions and delivering ‘justice’ than mystery. Once again the return to Dr Who has been bad for him as a writer if only because he has so many more toys that he wants to play with, rather than re-shaping the series to his own image as he did in 2005.


For instance, while the Rani was always the series arc that writer  Juno was asked to write to, he himself added the sudden jarring re-appearance of Susan because he felt the scene of The Doctor waking up in space needed to have something to fight for (please say The Rani doesn’t out to be the biregeneration of Susan…) On the one hand it’s very welcome and overdue – Carole Ann Ford is eighty five now and more deserving of a re-appearance than anyone. Weirdly she’d never actually met Russell before her invite to the ‘Star Beast’ premiere re-launch in 2023 and unlike some other ex companions she’s always been keen to come back, jumping at the chance when Russell offered it to her. They did well to keep this quiet too: there have been a few other leaks and spoilers this year but this was something they managed to keep entirely quiet (unless I just never came across that a particular leak). It really is a surprise and sort of works, both as a ‘life passing through your eyes’ moment for The Doctor and for appearing in an episode about a ‘family’ event like Eurovision. the thing is though, The Doctor wouldn’t remember Susan the way she is ‘now’ and it’s handled ever so weirdly: is the Doctor remembering or is it a hallucination or a message? He never stops to tell us even though that last conversation with Belinda at the end would have been the perfect time. I hope to goodness we do see Susan again and that wasn’t it too because at the moment it seems like a colossal waste of her time and ours (though she might well be in the finale to come).


Overall, then, I admire this story more than I love it. The central idea is so strong and so courageous that I can forgive ‘Interstellar’s flaws but they are very much there and do get in this story’s way a little (though the BBC might well have chickened out of letting Ncuti speak as our official UK votegiver, with the actor announced and pulled within the same week, perhaps out of fears of what a no-holds-barred actor might say about Israel’s participation. Although he or somebody close to him might just be sick to be fair. He was replaced by singer Sophie Ellis-Bextor, the daughter of Janet Ellis, who was in ‘The Horns Of Nimon’, so at least it’s kept in the family. Sort of). The pacing, for instance, is super weird: every scene takes too long and the story is resolved with a full fifteen minutes ago, time we could have spent seeing more music at the beginning rather than messing around with The Rani. If we’d had more sense of the horror of being lost in space, or the anger of the people returned, or a pre-credits scene of Helios being harvested for flavouring (why did they burn the planet? Don’t the corporation  want to grow more?), how Kid ended up the way he did, or more Cora (I really like Cora: you should be cheering her on singing despite the prejudice against her much more than you do) or more time spent trying to find the Tardis that have it materialise happily on an asteroid (again?!)  this episode could have been the best of the year – instead it’s another of the Disney era ‘nearly’ stories, a re-write away from greatness. Watching it felt, indeed, not unlike the Eurovision proper and the weird voting system which means everyone gets scored twice, once by a jury and once by the public, so the entire first half hour of scoring can be made null and void in an instant: it seems fun until the end re-writes everything you thought you knew (the public have no taste: every year I agree with the jury and think the public vote is hopelessly out of touch, although it might just be me that’s out of touch instead). There’s enough to keep the central story ticking over though and there’s some really good acting this week, from Ncuti’s switch from fun and games to dark brooding anger (so McCoylike!) to Freddie Fox making Kid more than just the pantomime villain he could have been. Some nice lines too: of course The Doctor was there in 1974 when Abba won with ‘Waterloo’! Rylan being asked for ‘awe’ and going ‘aww’. Though Kid’s favourite genre being ‘pop’ just as the dome opens is crass not funny and not in character and the Doctor’s cheesy comment ‘I thought it was my ‘Waterloo’ but it turns out it’s my ‘Rise Like A Phoenix’ was so bad it had me throwing things at the telly). I have to say next week, with the ‘screaming sound of May 24th, was deliciously scary and one of the series’ better end-of-story-clidffhangers. The overall score from the Alonsy Aliens Archives jury then? Huit points – enough to put this story bronze for the season so far, in the top half of Who stories without being amongst the true best. Oh and if you want to know who won the revised Interstellar Song Contest when they ran it a week later Lux won it with a lovely rendition of ‘Love, Shine A Light’ closely beating The Tractators with ‘Diggy-Loo Diggy-Lay’, The Face of Boe’s ‘Satellite Five’ and Cliff Richard’s duet with Servalan, who’s ‘Maximum Power To All My Friends’ was so bad it accidentally created a hole in the universe that caused the deaths of ten trillion people.


POSITIVES + Dugadoo is Murray Gold’s masterpiece. No, seriously. He came up with this fab little catchy ear-worm on his own time, after delivering ‘hearts Says Noooo’ as the episode’s centrepiece and sent the soundtrack to everyone’s inbox for a joke. Murray is always at his worst when up against it and feeling the pressure of having to score a big emotional scene but here he sounds genuinely inspired. The decision of the production team to invent a whole race for this song is fabulous too: we need more fun aliens like Dugadoos and it looks just alien enough to work, yet also recognisably to Flamingos what Terrileptils are to turtles or Karvanistas are to dogs. If we’d entered this as our Eurovision entry we’d have won easily.  Although there would have had to have been a century delay while we terraform a planet and breed sentient flamingos.


NEGATIVES -  That’s a second ‘Space Babies’ reference in a row and yet it seems random in the extreme. What have the babies to do with honey? It also fails to follow on from the random sight of Baby Poppy in ‘The Story and The Engine’ which hasn’t been explained at all. It could be that Russell is writing the series finale around the space babies, perhaps having their storytelling machine the focal point of this year and spreading them across the rest of the Doctor’s recent history ‘Bad Wolf’ style. In which case…No. Just no. Please don’t have the biregeneration be because the Space Babies want stories. Or that the ‘timeless child’ is a Space Babies creation. If you do Russell Im going to spit my dummy out and wah wah wahhhhh [carries on for another six paragraphs] .  


BEST QUOTE: Gary: ‘To do that you’d need to be some sort of insane genius’ ‘Hello, I’m the Doctor!’


PREQUELS/SEQUELS: All stand please for the Earth national anthem! (How did we ever get it together long enough to pick just one?!) For no, this is not Dr Who’s first rodeo with Eurovision. It was also the backdrop for a lovably eccentric 7th Doctor Big Finish audio ‘Bang-Bang-A-Boom!’(2002), #39 in the main Dr Who range. Co-written by two of Who’s funniest writers Gareth Roberts and Clayton Hickman it’s rather different in feel though the plot is still close to what we got on screen, despite dating back to those happy far-off days when political voting meant giving your nearest neighbours douze points so they didn’t invade you, rather than working out which country you were at war and cutting an arms deal with. Like ‘Interstellar’ it takes part on a space station (Dark Space 8 – as close as they can get to the Star Trek name, with lots of jokes at the franchise – such as Dr Harcourt’s longwinded ‘captain’s log’), with Mel (of course it’s Mel!) asking to go see it. Once again the Tardis turns up at just the ‘wrong’ time, as the story is a sort of Whodunnit where people keep dying, with the McCoy Doctor trying to work out whether it’s a terrorist threat, a rogue record company or a music hater. The difference is that they contestants are all so nasty you’re kind of cheering them on as the writers offer up lots of cheeky caricatures from the then-new idea of music reality TV shows, with a Simon Cowell soundalike, a smug popstar (the Doctor and Mel are the only people in the cosmos who haven’t heard of him, apparently) and lots of irritating contestants talking about their ‘journey’ and so on. The main threat comes from a contestant who’s swallowed a bomb that will go off if he gets too nervous. Ooerr! Oh and The Doctor’s in love with a contestant. A real life Valkeryie with body odour issues (it’s his last romance before Dr Grace and Rose, so not sure what that says about his tastes!) There’s a cameo appearance by ‘Logan’, an impressionist who is a future Terry Wogan in the same sense that hologram Rylan and Graham  are playing caricatures of themselves. Best of all though: lots of very alien aliens and the sort of thing you can only do on audio (my favourite is the Golos, a big ball of sentient candyfloss! The biggest surprise: the Drahvins from ‘Galaxy 4’
make a surprise appearance with their song ‘Clone Love’!) It’s all good fun, even with the same serious message underlying it all of the minority spoiling things for the majority and Bonnie Langford especially is having a whale of a time, while McCoy gets to show his earlier silly side once again before turning dark and channelling his inner Poirot for a typical ‘I’ve gathered all of you suspects here today’ ending. You’d never call this story great art or anything but as comfort food audiobooks go it’s right up there with some of Big Finish’s best. 

 

 

Wish World/The Reality War - Ranking n/a (but #295ish)

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