The Rebel Flesh/The Almost People
(Series 6, Dr 11 with Amy and Rory, 21-28/5/2011, showrunner: Steven Moffat, writer: Matthew Graham, director: Julian Simpson)
Ranking: 205
In which The Doctor drops
acid….No wait I mean The Doctor is dropped into acid…No wait I mean The
Doctor’s doppleganger rises up out of acid, there we go. I wish I had a
doppelganger to do all the hard jobs in life I can’t get out of, like the
washing up, or the hoovering, or reviewing Noel Gallagher’s increasingly
bizarre solo albums for me on my sister
site (Alan’s Album Archives). But only in a timeshare of course: it would be
cruel to, say, I don’t know, make them do all the household chores or knock my
duplicate into a vat of acid or make them listen to The Spice Girls. That’s the
difference between me and the 22nd century me I guess, a future when
we all have dopplegangers working for us and doing all the jobs we don’t like.
And yet again in Dr Who stories set in the future we repeat the past, mankind
making all the same mistakes we did before about deciding that certain people
aren’t worthy of equal rights and don’t count because they don’t have
‘feelings’ (see ‘Galaxy 4’ ‘The Ark’ ‘The
Savages’ and any story with the Ood to name just the obvious ones). But
where do you draw the line about who is worthy of life and freedom? The gangers
might be synthetically made but they have all the memories of the people
they’re base don right up until the point when they were created and they feel
oh so real. Here we are, a decade and a half on nearly from when this story was
on, and AI has made it seem even more relevant than ever: where do you draw the
line between your ‘real’ self and your ‘artificial’ avatar self? The message rings
loud and clear: like most Dr Who societies this one is only as good as the way
it treats the lowest in society. Even when they turn out to be duplicates made
of goo.
A brilliantly Dr Who idea
then – and specifically a brilliant Steven Moffat era idea, given how often the
showrunner played around with parallel worlds and people leading your life for
you. Only he didn’t write it, merely commission it from writer Matthew Graham (which
morphed from a planned idea for the 2010 series involving OAPS trapped in a
lighthouse dropped when Graham became too busy on his own series ‘Ashes From
Ashes’ – what happened after the departure of John ‘Master’ Simm from the prequel
series ‘Life On Mars’). Graham redeems himself after ‘Fear Her’
with a story that’s truly grownup and everything Dr Who should be. At the same
time, though, ‘The Rebel Flesh’ also feels a bit too obvious in some ways and this
is yet another of those DW stories about doubles which plays out pretty much
the way all Dr Who stories about doubles play out: half of the story is spent
trying to work out which one’s the real one and which is the imposter, while we
look over actor’s ‘shoulders’ to their doubles. All series seem to do it every
so often whether plausible or not and scifi shows more than normal: it is after
all, a good way of giving your actors something different to get their teeth
into and a cheap and cost effective way of giving an extra thrill. So of course
it happens a lot on a budget conscious show like this one: Kraal invasions,
Zygon invasions, cyber takeovers, parallel universes, antimatter worlds,
androids, robots, Auton plastic replicas, teselectas, doppelganger princesses, alien
cactuses (no seriously…)…if I had a cooked meal for every time Dr Who used this
trope I’d be the size of an Abzorbaloff by now. The good news though is that
this is probably the most inventive and plausible use of doubles Dr Who has
ever had. Sensibly ignoring Moffat’s instructions to deliver ‘something a bit
like the Avatars in the Avatar film’ (you know, the box office best seller
where everyone was blue…No of course you don’t remember it, nobody does
weirdly. Strange how something everyone saw has just been wiped from the
collective memory like that) Mathew Graham invented ‘The Flesh’. Of course in
the future or doubles would be our own creations made to be our slaves, not
armies of robots or aliens or figures from history that just happen to look
like actors in the Dr Whoniverse (looking at you salamander and The Abbott of
Amboise!) that can magically change their DNA, created out of a vat of goo and
as replaceable as our machines. The gangers are the result of some unknown
bright spark in the future (lets call him Elon) discovering some impervious
unbreakable alien goo and thinking ‘I could make money out of that’ by making
them do horrible jobs and some even brighter spark (let’s call him Musk)
thinking how much more fun it would be if they were modelled after real Human
workers. Totally something someone would come up with in the future – if they
haven’t already (honestly, my replacement Android’s Album Archives feels closer
week by week at the moment). Other stories have us just accept that there are
people in the universe who look like other people, but this story is more about
the implications of this and what constitutes a real living breathing person if
your ganger has all of your memories and, indeed, breathes too. It asks big
questions of what memories are: if you remembered doing something, even if you
never experienced it firsthand, does mean you have any less right to them? This
story says yes, mostly – and in that sense it’s subtly different from ‘The
Faceless Ones’ where aliens steal human identities after ‘losing theirs in a
gigantic explosion’ (admittedly the key word there might be ‘steal’. But is it
any worse to create your own gangers yourself?) The moral implications of this
and whether your doppelganger has as big a right to life as you, is prime DW
and leads to some excellent confrontations between the Doctor at his most moral
and Humans at their most tick-box following-ordersy. There’s a great and creepy
scene early on before we know what’s going on when someone dies in front of us
and everyone’s reaction is to laugh unsettlingly - for awhile there we think we’ve landed on a
planet of psychopaths but the reason becomes clear once The Doctor lands and
starts exploring.
Everyone in this
surprisingly understaffed monastic factory (why? Apparently it’s a leftover
from the first draft when it was all about hooded monks in a monastery that
were a bit too close to other stories in the season, but when Moffat asked for
a ‘factory with a difference’ Graham proposed gangers could be made anywhere
and might as well be in a monastery…Yeah, not quite sure that part works
really) has a slightly different reaction to working with their dopplegangers.
For Jimmy and Buzzer it’s never occurred to them for even a second that their
gangers are anything more than commodities. Dicken is openly freaked out by it;
Cleaves more quietly freaked out by it but trying to cover so as not to let the
guard down. Jennifer has special reasons for caring for their welfare. It’s The
Doctor who steps in and sees them as actual people with rights though, straight
away, respecting their rights. Rory is sceptical, but is won round the more he
spends time with them and gets to know them. And Amy? She’s not herself. While
we’re looking in her direction though, wondering what’s wrong with her, we miss
one of the great mis-directions in the modern series just in time for the truly
great cliffhanger. Which is no surprise because that was the story’s starting
point: Moffat had got into a jokey argument with Matthew Graham about whether
the series was better under the new showrunner or better in the ‘classic’ days.
Graham said that he still missed the olden days of having to wait for a week to
find out what would happen next and teased Moffat that all his two-parters
seemed to ignore the cliffhanger entirely when the second part came. So Moffat
laid down a challenge: write me the best Dr Who cliffhanger you’ve ever seen in
your life. Oh and make it about synthetic duplicates because…reasons (more on
that later). So Graham does: the whole of the first episode is setting up what
this mysterious alien entity in the vat of goo might be, one with alien
technology so strong they’re matching all his sonic screwdriver scans. On paper
it seems obvious who it’s going to be, but so far away from home are we and so
well is the world drawn and so much is it emphasised only Humans become gangers
that it is still a colossal shock when a ganger steps out of the pool of goo
and turns out to be… (spoilers) the Doctor. Of course he gets it straight away
and treats his ganger like an equal, although this being Dr Who and he being a
timelord it makes his ganger a bit erratic, having not one character to pull
from but eleven of them. Is it still The
Doctor? Well it sounds like him – a wonderful amazing jumble of all of him so
far – and he does have several century’s worth of memories to pick from, so to
all extents and purposes yes he is. The Doctor is notably more comfortable with
that idea than the Humans are.
So it’s another Who civil
rights story, about how you don’t get to pick and choose who is more deserving
of life (note how the goo makes every ganger pure white, even the darker-skin
toned actors, as if it is blackface makeup in reverse). However, with ‘Planet Of The Ood’ still fresh in people’s
memory, without any sense of grander scale beyond this monasterial factory (this
story is a weird mixture of ‘Oh Brother’ and ‘Oh, Bertha, lovely Bertha,
sometimes I think you’re a machine…’ Hey if you got the ‘Woof!’ reference
you’ll surely get that one too) and no real push from The Doctor to put this
right across the globe, it really becomes a story about jealousy, as the
Gangers look on in envy at the real people and wish they could be them, that
they had rights and a chance to live. Just check out that rather weird speech
ganger Jenny gives Rory about remembering ‘wellies and toast’ and wishing she
could have those things too (it’s meant to be like the 5th Doctor’s
speech in ‘Earthshock’ about how
‘small things are what life’s all about’ but just makes her seem like a whiny
toddler who wants breakfast and to jump in puddles). That’s not enough for a
full story though, so to keep things moving Graham adds in a totally
superfluous subplot too, about Jennifer attaching herself to Rory, which brings out a possessive and jealous
side of Amy even she didn’t know she had.
I can see why they did it: Amy is always spending time with other
people, from The Doctor to Van Gogh, yet the only time we see Rory jealous of
anyone it’s his flipping artificial self the older Amy created to stop herself
going mad in ‘The Girl Who Waited’. He’s
used to the attention she gets and thinking about what might happens if she
finds someone else, but treats it as the downside that comes with the upside of
being with her. But she doesn’t quite know how to handle it, because she’s
never stopped to think about it before. In that sense it’s a clever mirror for
the main plot. But it’s also a bit clumsy and ‘soap operay’, the sort of things
‘lesser’ series do. The fact that it’s all (spoilers) a ruse and the ganger
Jenny has picked on Rory for his niceness to keep him apart from the others is
also sad: Rory’s always paying the price for his kindness and just once it seemed
as if it was going to be a strength.
It’s also a bit odd given
that (spoilers) this is not the real Amy: a revelation that was like a kick to
the stomach when this story went out, even though the clues are all there. The
first draft of the script had the Tardis arrive here by ‘accident’ but Moffat
recognised a good link when he saw one and tied it into the revelation he added
to the end of previous story ‘The Doctor’s
Wife’, The Doctor wondering about Amy’s Schrödinger pregnancy. At first he
tries to usher his companions out for ‘fish and chips’ (there was a lengthy and
expensive cut scene about going underwater to alien fish before thinking it to
dangerous), then he lands ‘by accident’ and tries to cover it up. We haven’t
seen him as manipulative as this since the 7th Doctor and Ace and
it’s a new look for Matt Smith’s Doctor, although you have to say he realises
pretty quickly that Amy is really a ‘ganger’ (as opposed to, say, a Zygon
duplicate, Auton replica, Mrs Abbott of Amboise undercover , etc). It’s left
ambiguous as to when Madame Korvarian took the ‘real’ Amy, but according to
executive producer Beth Willis for one it’s been since at least the beginning
of this series (i.e. ‘The Impossible Astronaut’). I’m not sure how I feel about
that; it means Amy has been a ganger for a third of the time we’ve known her by
the time this plot point reaches a climax the next episode. That’s an awful
long time for the real Amy to be kidnapped and alone, even sedated and asleep
for most of the time. How much has she been aware of what her ganger self has
been up to? (The Doctor keeps telling her to ‘breathe’ as if she’s aware of
events – a clever catchphrase in retrospect that starts off seeming as if he’s
trying to relax her in the face of danger, then gets irritating, before we
realise what’s really going on and why he’s been saying it). Think of poor Rory
too: we know The Doctors not always the best at breaking bad news but surely
even if he must see that he could have told Rory what was happening in a far
gentler way (or, indeed, left him at home altogether). Poor Rory: even by his
standards he suffers a lot in this episode despite looking at first as if he
was doing quite well for a moment there in the middle of a love triangle. Only
his wife is a doppelganger and his new love interest is a psychopathic
manipulative murderer. Don’t you just hate it when that happens?
Once again it’s a story about
trust and having to guess people’s motives, even people you think you know
really really well (even yourself in Amy’s case) This used to be a big part of
Dr Who back in the second half of the 1960s when the cold war was raging and the
newspapers told everyone there were spies everywhere. There were so many cases
of people who’d infiltrated groups and
gone undercover, having entire families as part of their ‘cover story’ while
secretly sending information back to their bosses. Notably modern Who does this
slightly differently: this story is less about someone selling you out politically
as emotionally. Who really are your friends when they’ve pout their phones away
and stopped updating to their social blogs? What do people think of you in private?
Are they the same person in public? Is the person you know from work the same at
home with their partner, siblings, parents, children, friends? Can you ever
fully know anyone else? Every person that isn’t you is just a collection of
ideas you have of them, snapshots of the way they are at a certain point or the
collection of memories you share. But what makes them really ‘them’? We are all
making judgements based on the evidence before us and even though Jenny for one
isn’t what she seemed to be Rory was right to take her at face value, because
without trust how would any of us get anywhere, in any species? There’s a
telling line from The Doctor that sadly got cut along with the rest of its
scene for timing reasons (it comes from The Doctor comforting Rory over Jenny’s
transformation near the end): ‘When you trust someone you an’t be wrong – only betrayed’.
That’s
where this story scores best: when it’s being subtle enough to be about other
things besides doppelganger slaves, just as ‘Fear Her’ was best when it was
about loneliness caused by any kind of trauma, not specifically a scribble
monster. I wish there was a lot more of that in this story actually as that’s
clearly Graham’s strengths as a writer.
Talking of manipulative,
there’s an excellent cast throughout but the star is clearly Sarah Smart, the
girl in Woof! and the first crush of an entire generation my age). Jennifer is,
like the nurse in ‘The Pirate Planet’, the one you miss at first: she’s the
quiet, responsible one who is the most easily scared and clings to the nearest
person (who happens to be Rory). But Graham, aware that most ‘baddies’ in Dr
Who tended to be loud and sociable, wanted to build on what he’d done with
Chloe Webber and show that shy people can be accidental sociopathic murderers
too. Especially when (spoilers) they’ve been replaced by their ganger doubles
and want to live, at any cost. It’s an interesting twist that Sarah pulls off well,
showing that even someone likeable can be desperate and fierce when they think
their existence is at stake (I mean, technically it’s Jenny’s ganger not her
but they’re near enough the same person: the only difference is that only one
is in danger). Elsewhere it’s a classic case of misdirection: we’re so used to
seeing gruff Scot Mark Bonnar as the baddy that everyone automatically assumes
it’s him who’s the token baddie, especially with his callous attitude towards
the gangers, or Raquel Cassidy, who appears to be hiding some sort of secret
(when really she’s just guarded from working with four incompetents). You don’t
expect it to be the nice quiet one – and yet we know already from Rory than
being nice or quite doesn’t stop you from being fierce or brave when those you
love are in danger . Probably a good idea her character got toned down a little
though: the draft script had Jennifer realising that now she was ‘real’ she
needed to eat so she ate her way through the guest cast starting with poor Buzzer
(in the end we got a shadow of ‘something horrible’ happening).
You have to say, though,
that this whole set-up gets weirder the more you think about it. Where is
everyone else? I know this is an island, but people have boats don’t they? Even
‘The Horror Of Fang Rock’ set in a
lighthouse on a rock in the middle of nowhere wasn’t entirely cut off from the
rest of the world, they had visitors dropping in (admittedly unexpectedly) and
a way of contacting the outside world and that was set circa 1900. Why is a
factor-stery this important being run by five people? (The script hoped for
twelve but got whittled down to the bare essentials, though having this few is
just daft). Even in the series’ most low budget era we tended to have extras
running around somewhere and even if it couldn’t so that characters would
mention friends or family back home, but this is one of those ‘isolated bases
under siege’ stories, even though they really don’t need to be. In real life
surely they would have got the word out, told people about the gangers and had
seventeen inspectors round before you could say ‘Jack Harkness Robinson’. The
factory is treated as a sort of oil rig, a place where workers live and sleep
as well as work, but why don’t they ever leave work? And why these five? They
don’t seem like the sort of people you’ve normally put in charge of this sort a
mission: none of them are that strong and if they were ever a team at some
point in the past they’re clearly fraying at the edges long before now (surely
the team would have been replaced before things got this bad?) Plus why are
they doing work at all if their gangers could just do it all for them? I wish,
too, that Graham had stuck to his guns and gone with his hints that the gangers
were always going to evolve and rise up against the people who created them,
rather than have them be created by a freak electrical surge (even if that is
how Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein, the sort-of first scifi book, started, having
this be caused by an ‘accident’ rather than ‘karma’ is less satisfying
somehow). It feels at times in ‘The Rebel Flesh’ – not for the first or last
time on the show - as if everyone spent so long asking the bigger questions
that they forgot to look into the smaller details. This place just feels
‘wrong’ – and not in the ways it’s meant to seem wrong.
There also isn’t is
enough of a story to last two episodes. It feels as if a bit of the first and
most of the second episode has been stretched to make way for that (admittedly
brilliant) cliffhanger and even the most synthetic stories can’t stretch to
cover that much running time without breaking. For every good line (The Doctor’s
gag ‘the eyes have it!’ as he dodges a pile of synthetic eyeballs) there’s
another that doesn’t quite work (the line that ‘you’re much prettier than a
computer’ felt out of place when UNIT said it to Zoe in ‘The Invasion’. And that was in 1968,
never mind a century away). There’s a lot of running up and down corridors even
for this show, a couple of scenes too many of deep moralising when people would
normally, y’know, be running away screaming in panic and ultimately not much
use of Caerphilly Castle, again standing in for some future Earth landmark (just
as it did in ‘The End Of Time’ and ‘Vampires In Venice’) with some shots of
Cardiff Castle just to break things up (indeed, the spooky five minute opening
when it’s labelled ‘The Monastery’ and everywhere is deserted, feels as if it’s
leading into a quite different and potentially more interesting ‘Survivors’
kind of story about the last people on Earth fending for themselves and good as
this one is it’s a shame we don’t get that one). After doing something that
little bit different with body doubles it’s also a little disappointing to see
that this story basically resolves itself the way every other Dr Who body
double story does, with all the survivors of both sides somehow agreeing to
work together despite their previous animosity (although what other ending
could there be I guess? At least it’s in keeping that this story gets an ending
that’s the doppelganger of a few others).
The end result is one of
those middling stories, another one from this era with a great message and some
amazing memorable moments that can’t quite sustain itself all the way to the
end, a pair of episodes that, ironically, can’t quite manage to hold your
attention through the complete double. It’s hard to say quite why as everyone
is trying their hardest. To give him credit the writer has taken on board all
the feedback hurled at him after ‘Fear Her’
became officially votes the ‘first misfire of the modern series, making the
morals tougher and the target audience older, even if it’s sort of the same
story (humanity is lonely and disconnected but can’t face its own problems, so
it pours effort into an alternative). The moral is sound and very Dr Whoy. The
cast give their all (remarkably so given that they were filming this either
side of Christmas in freezing conditions; they missed a day of filming after
one snowdrift too many and had to start back to work a day early – Steven
Moffat, heading back to London on a train and having not been able to hear from
anyone because the phone masts were down, was most astonished to find ‘his’
cast on ‘his’ train rather than at work and had a happy journey ‘hanging out with
my cool friends’). The scenery is great. The direction is sound. There just
isn’t quite enough here to make this story a top-tier one and in the end ‘The
rebel Flesh’ ends up feeling like a doppelganger of too many other (and largely
better) Who episodes for its own good.
POSITIVES + The moment
post cliffhanger when the Doctor’s really woozy is portrayed as being like a
post-regenerational trauma. We didn’t really get to see a lot of Matt Smith’s
(only when Amy was ten and eating fish fingers and custard; his Doctor was more
or less stable coming back for her when she was twenty-two) so it’s fun to see
the 11th Doctor go through all the trademarks. Matt Smith was too busy playing
and watching football to be interested in watching Dr Who before he got the
part but once he did he went away and did his homework watching every Who DVD
(and there are a lot) he could get his hands on and became quite a genuine fan
of the show judging by interviews. Here he gets to put his extra study to good
use, doing impressions of lots of previous Doctors and proving to be a more
than decent mimic. Ormskirk’s finest, impressionist Jon Culshaw, might have a
rival if the other acting work dries up. Some of Matt’s best acting is in this
story actually, as his Doctor veers from moments of pure comedy to pure moral
outrage in the shake of a sonic screwdriver.
NEGATIVES - Alas
while the prosthetics for the stable gangers are really good (Matt Smith
especially looks as if he’s been left to bake and then dipped in goo – the
prosthetics somehow make his chin even bigger!) the CGI for the unstable
gangers is awful, another uncharacteristic bad day for The Mill who seem to
have made the same mistakes they did for ‘The Lazarus Experiment’. The long
necks and wide mouths are meant to look creepy, apparently based on the Tenniel
drawings for the Lewis Carroll ‘Alice’ books, though they look more like Gerald
Scarfe drawings for Pink Floyd to me. Mostly though they look false and out of
place in what’s otherwise a futuristic Dr Who episode that’s relatively
plausible.
BEST QUOTE:
‘You gave them this. You poured in your personalities, emotions, traits,
memories, secrets, everything. You gave them your lives. Human lives are
amazing. Are you surprised they walked off with them?’
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