As a fully signed up
Egyptologist and Whovian (though some people don’t like that term. Whoover?
Whore? What is the proper term these days?) this story sounds right up my
street. It’s certainly not bad: the regulars give their all, Gabriel Woolf’s
whispery turn as Sutekh is why sofas were made for hiding behind despite being
in a mask throughout and only really having his voice to work with and as 1970s
production values go I’ll happily soak up all the mummy costumes, model shots
of pyramids and alien spaceships (even if, for once, the modern series did
mummy effects quite a bit better). I confess, though, I’ve always felt there
was something slightly hollow about this story, that it doesn’t give you the
extras Dr Who usually gives you especially in this golden era. There are no
shiny b-plots, no little bits of magic dialogue to make things sparkle(despite
being written by Robert Holmes under a pseudonym whose usually so strong on
that sort of thing), no twists or turns to keep the thing going. Like the pyramid
itself this story only has one point throughout and that’s a straight fight
between the Doctor and Sutekh; every scene pretty much revolves around this,
without the usual Dr Who storytelling brilliance of detail, background and
motivation. It’s just a bad guy who’s been asleep for several centuries who
wants to take over the world, stopped by a good guy in a long scarf who wants
Humans to be free. Even this basic story is recycled from Egyptian folklore, a
little too obviously: there really was a war between Set (aka Sutekh) and Horus
(Osiruses’ father and thus the founder of the Osirians, Sutekh’s home race)
that ended up with the former being imprisoned for 7000 years. As far as I know
he never did arrive in England in 1911, but an awful lot of Egyptian texts
revolve around the fact that he will one day and what that might be like so
it’s not that big a leap to make it a Dr Who plot. It’s a good job copyright
ends seventy years after the death of a writer in fact – 2-3000 years is
probably long enough for Bob Holmes to think he could get away with it.
Now that’s not unique to
this story. A lot of the Hinchcliffe era stories are recycled from some other
source and this is no different to the other popular stories around it that
riff on Frankenstein or Dracula or Sherlock Holmes or (endlessly) Quatermass.
However, this one seems even more of a cheat than usual. There are large parts
of the story that seem so close to ‘mummy curse’ stories that it feels as if
you’ve seen them before, while Holmes seems to go out of his way to include
every clichΓ© around: the tomb, the curse, the vengeful God, even the creepy
music (there’s a fun bit in the first episode when you hear an organ and assume
it’s the incidental music playing, but no – it’s Namin, trying to raise the
dead). Other parts are taken wholesale from zombie films: the lumbering mummies
walking around stiffly without any thought except murder. While other parts
happily rip off Dr Who (what is ‘Tomb Of The Cybermen’ if not a mummy’s curse
story? While even Sarah comments on how similar the ‘riddles protecting the
tomb’ sub-plot is to the Exxillon city in ‘Death To The Daleks’. Which is a
particularly odd bit of dialogue, given that she never went to the city
herself. Presumably The Doctor told her about it, but still).
You can forgive Holmes
for recycling, though, given the huge time constraints in writing this story,
the script editor cobbling the story together at the last minute after
Greifer’s fell through (and picking the pseudonym ‘Stephen Harris’ at random,
as script editors couldn’t be credited for stories back then, or it would look
like nepotism at the BBC commissioning themselves, a big no no – though they
all did it to some extent). Though using the Ancient Egypt angle was always
Holmes’ idea, by his own admission the writer knew next to nothing about it: he
was always far more interested in Who’s future stories than the past and
happily did away without the historicals for most of his time as script editor.
However he also recognised that one from time to time was good for variety and
he knew his friend Lewis had extensive knowledge of Egyptian history to draw
from that he’d never really used on TV (Griefer’s career had been spent mostly
writing crime dramas, with the odd bit of work on the side like ‘The Colonel’
episode of ‘The Prisoner’, the one with the sped up learning machine that
everyone forgets; by his own admission Griefer didn’t know much scifi and had
never seen Dr Who but Holmes said that was alright because that’s where he came
in). It seemed like a good plan, a kind favour to an old friend who was proven
to be reliable on all sorts of shows. Only life started to get in the way:
Griefer finally got his dream job, working as a lecturer in Egyptology in Tel
Aviv, his day job working with facts not leaving him much time for fiction. He
still wanted to work on it, though things became difficult given how slow the
post was back in 1975 and how many letters seemed to go missing. The production
team began to get worried but Holmes vouched for his friend and held out for
him. Then poor Lewis got sick with prostrate cancer and ended up in hospital,
too weak to work. Holmes continued to stick his neck out, assured that the
scripts would arrive any day now.
When they did arrive they
weren’t quite what he was expecting, written as they were through a haze of painkillers
and a long way from the outline they’d discussed. Lewis had been asked to come
up with a plot that used the real backdrop of Egyptian Gods as aliens, with all
sorts of vague scifi stuff thrown in to explain it in a malleable plot. But
that wasn’t Lewis’ background: he’s created an intricate layered story about a
‘crime’ of a stolen sarcophagus and seeds within it that were used by a
Professor Fawzi to take off to Mars and terraform it into a new planet;
something Holmes knew from experience would be hard to do visually on telly and
would take centuries (this is before the Steven Moffat ‘timelines jumping all
over the place’ formula became normal rather than something weird that might
confuse the kids). The Egyptian God-aliens would return and, not happy about
how they were being treated, would destroy our moon in revenge, which would
change continuity rather (he didn’t even make it an egg! See ‘
Kill The Moon’ for more lunar looniness). The
plot now revolved around pyramids and spooky invisible ‘psi energy’, while the
last episode especially ignored the other three and pretty much started over
again, leaving lots of elements unresolved. There were lots of unexplained (and
expensive) supernatural elements too: bandages that worked on their own to
strangle people, Gods that could turns into animals at will and the eye of
Horus bringing back multiple Gods (Barry Letts, still overseeing scripts,
suggested they might be an old intergalactic federation, like in the Peladon
stories, something which stayed for a redraft).
Holmes worried that children wouldn’t be able to follow the red herrings
and clues and lose interest, while Lewis had either ignored or misunderstood
the characters of the regulars and what Holmes wanted him to do with them
(there remains in the BBC archives a wry letter from Bob to Lewis about killing
off the Brigadier in a cliffhanger that
left him mummified: ‘Please don’t leave our poor old Brigadier in suspended
animation for eternity – we need him for future stories!’) In the end the
re-writes needed were too much so Holmes knew he had to start again from
scratch. It was too late to commission anyone else and the costumes and sets
were all ready to go, so reluctantly Holmes paid off his old friend and armed
himself with lots of coffee and an encyclopaedia of Egyptian history (although
he got lucky: director Paddy Russell, ready to start work on another Who story
and rather horrified at what a half-finished state it was in, was a keen
historian herself and suggested lots of ideas that plugged the gaps; if ever a
director deserved a co-credit on a Who story it was her on this).
In short, if I had to
write a Dr Who story to order in a short space of time because nothing else was
working and I had no ideas then this is exactly what I’d do too: look for a
suitable text that already exists, like the Egyptian Book of the Dead and
embellish it. The entire story is lifted from the Egyptian myth of megalomaniac
Sutekh destroying the Osirian homeworld for his own petty material ends and
either his father or his brother Horus – the texts are unclear – seeking revenge
by banishing him for 7000 years as killing him would make him a murderer too (Sutekh
is a bit like Trump. Except for the ‘God’ part). Moreover you choose one that’s in the news (it’s
amazing we didn’t have a ‘Time Monster’ style Pertwee story about the tomb in
1972, actually, given that it was the 50
th anniversary, artefacts
were ‘on tour’ outside their British museum adopted home for the first time and
Tut tat was everywhere). In fact I’d have leaned even more into the myth: as
much as Homes officially rejected Lewis’ script for straying too far from his
idea of the Egyptian Gods we still don’t really get that much sense of the
background and what the Egyptians were really like. There’s so much that could
have been done with this idea – not least the link to ‘Mars’ in the title,
honoured by Holmes as some publicity had already been sued for the new season
with that name, which is barely mentioned. I’d love to have had more about the
history of Sutekh and his kind: did they have a population on Mars? (Are they
the ancestors of the more war-like Ice Warriors? They do have the same
lumbering walk as the mummies). It always surprises me, for a story about
Ancient Egypt, how little there is of Egypt in the story: one sarcophagus and
an Egyptian in a fez. This isn’t a Tutankhamen style vault of riches. There’s no reason why this story as finished
is set in Britain (though Griefer’s original script’s first scene was a
runaround in the British Museum, something Homes knew they would never ever
give permission for – still no idea why he made it 1911 though). We don’t see
any evidence of Sutekh’s special powers either, beyond a few gruesome deaths
and his face breaking through the Tardis barriers (if a villain can do that he
ought to be able to do anything). Even the curse isn’t used as much as it might
have been: just think, this is the priory where UNIT is formed (hence why the
Doctor and Sarah are passing through): if that place isn’t cursed in terms of
alien invasion and weird vibes then I don’t know what is. For once with Holmes even
the dialogue isn’t as strong as normal, perhaps showing what a rush-job this
was and it’s easily his most sombre
story, with even less laughs than ‘
The Power Of
Kroll’, the story where he was asked not to crack any jokes (the only real
comedy is the bit Tom and Lis Sladen added, the farcical bit where they nearly
walk into the mummy then back off and walk away, something they added despite
the director telling them not to!) More than that, though, there’s nothing here
except the main point, with ‘Pyramids’ coming in one shade throughout. For a
story that spends so much time discussing tribophysics (the idea of friction
being three things in movement at once) it’s weird that there’s only one source
of friction all story – everyone but Sutekh might as well have gone home.
For all that, though, I
can see why so many people love this story as much as they do, because while
Holmes is having a nervous breakdown writing at speed about an era he doesn’t
know at all and crossing his fingers he doesn’t make too many mistakes,
everyone else’s confidence is sky high. This is the first story the production
team made after Tom Baker’s first season had finished airing. It’s always a
nervous time of waiting and finger-crossing when the lead role changes and
people forget what a big risk it was casting a relative unknown after Jon
Pertwee, the show’s highest profile star thus far. As late as the location
filming for ‘
The Sontaron Experiment’
and the accident that broke his collar bone, Tom feared he might be replaced
and it’s only now, with the benefit of hindsight, that we can’t imagine the
Whoniverse without him. However he’s now a household name and brimming with
confidence, while Holmes – for all his struggles with the story plot – has seen
him in action enough to tailor his dialogue to suit the actor perfectly. The 4
th
Doctor is by now deliciously alien and distant, starting off this story by
reminding Sarah that he’s not like her and other Humans, he ‘walks in
eternity’, with an eye across the story that’s always concentrating on the
bigger picture, not stopping to mourn individuals because he knows if he
doesn’t act soon everyone on Earth will die. In theory this Doctor hasn’t been
this ‘free’ for a long time, without needing to come back to The Brigadier or
have Harry to worry about and a whole universe to explore, but the years
trapped on Earth have made him moody, newly aware of what responsibility lies
on his shoulders as the only ‘good’ timelord out there willing to do the right
thing morally (it might be his regeneration in ‘
Planet
Of the Spiders’ has affected him more than we realised). Interestingly, despite being more ‘mysterious’
than ever The Doctor is now offering up clues to his background like sweeties:
this is the first mention that Gallifrey is in ‘the constellation of Kasterberous’
while The Doctor even gives out the intergalactic coordinates (good job it wasn’t
a few minutes later when Sutekh was eavesdropping or Gallifrey might have been
destroyed four Doctors early!) By now, too, Tom and Elisabeth Sladen are best
friends in real life and that shows on screen: the moments of doubt and wishing
the Doctor could be more like his reliable moral 3
rd self are gone:
you know Sarah trusts this Doctor with her life, but they’ve now reached the
space of the sort of quiet teasing that only happens with someone you know and
like really well and are sure won’t be offended. Sarah is still herself enough
to grouch and grump in this story, representing perhaps better than any other
companion what most of ‘us’ would really be like in space and time, but The
Doctor also knows and trusts her enough to handle a lot of his plan to fight
Sutekh. They’re a real team in this story like never before and that’s the main
reason I think so many people are fond of this story. Everyone at home watching
wanted to be at least one of them, Sarah friendly and plucky or The Doctor
distant and all-knowing and if you didn’t then you were probably a robot
replica zombie.
Holmes’ story places a
lot of emphasis on the guest cast too, all of whom give their all. Gabriel
Woolf’s Sutekh is entirely different to every villain we’d had in the show
before. He doesn’t shout, the way Azal, Omega or Eldrad (to name just three
shouty villains, all played by Stephen Thorne): he whispers. This isn’t the performance
of a villain who’s secretly so insecure he might just blow the planet up on a
whim because you looked at him funny – this is someone so sure and confident
that he doesn’t need to raise his voice to be scary. You’re forever leaning into
the television to hear what he has to
say, even while you know one sudden movement and he will happily set you on
fire (definitely one of the more memorable ways a villain has despatched people
in Dr Who!) As for the people despatched, there are lots of them who all reach
their deaths in this story – all of the speaking parts on screen and everyone,
even the extras, in Terrance Dicks’ Target novelisation. Usually only the
baddies snuff it from the supporting cast, but not here: archaeologist Marcus
Scarman dies in the opening minutes and returns as a zombie, Marcus kills his
own brother Laurence, Namin looks like the ultimate baddy but dies in the
opening cliffhanger because Sutekh won’t tolerate any life even the ones who
brought him back; Dr Warlock is shot and even The Doctor carrying him halfway
across the priory grounds won’t save him (odd that he and Sarah don’t know
their way round it better, incidentally, if it really is UNIT HQ: even I the
house itself burned down surely the grounds are roughly the same?), even The
Doctor is considered dead for longer than would normally happen on this show in
case the kiddies get scared (and it’s typical of this script that rather than
explain it fully Holmes simply events a ‘timelord respiratory bypass system’
that he’s never mentioned before and which would have come handy in all sorts
of stories; presumably this is how The Master gets so good at ‘playing dead’
too). Rather than your typical ‘Dr Who
acting’ with glorified OTT hammy deaths, though, each of these guest stars gives
their all and give such remarkably whole-heartedly ‘real’ performances that you
believe every single one of the, everyone making things seem a hundred times
more frightening than by rights they ought to be on paper. Special shout out
to Michael Sheard though in the best of
his many Who performances (and so unlike his most famous role, Mr Bronson in
‘Grange Hill’, that most viewers don’t believe it’s him) and Peter Maycock as
Namin, already believable as the near-perfect baddy before Sutekh steps in to
take over. A mention, too, for actor George Tovey who has the brief role of
Ernie Clements in episode two: if he looks slightly familiar that’s because his
daughter Roberta played Susan in the two Peter Cushing ‘Dalek’ films in the
1960s (by 1974 she’s a 21 year old greatly tickled that her dad is following in
her footsteps).
The scenery, too, is
gorgeous and the perfect setting in the manor house nicknamed ‘Stargroves’ in
Newbury, Buckinghamshire. The production team were reluctant to get in touch
with Mick Jagger, aware that the Rolling Stone had no need for the BBC’s money
and a reputation that suggested he would have no interest or knowledge in what
was primarily a kiddie show, but his house had everything they needed and the
Michael Jagger in private is a long way from his hell-raising image. He loved
Dr Who and was eager to see his house on the telly, leaving his dad (who lives
on the site) as caretaker while the Stones were off touring America. Though the
BBC were legally obliged to pay a nominal fee for all location shoots, Jagger
sent his to ‘Kinden Lodge’, a school for the blind in Wimbledon and asked in
return only that the BBC didn’t damage his house (the final scene, where the
priory is exploded in giant explosion,
is CSO if you hadn’t already guessed) and that they sent him a recording of the
episodes to watch when he got back. So happy was this arrangement that it was
used again for ‘
The Image Of The Fendahl’ a
couple of years later. It’s a real find: its olde worlde enough to legitimately
seem as if it comes from 1911 (though I still have no idea why the story is set
then), with a nearby stables, lots of walls for hiding behind, lots of paths
for robot mummies to lurch down and lots of bushes to cower in. Though nobody
working on this story knew it at the time and it was only pointed out later by
a Rolling Stones fan who knew the history of the house, Stargroves was the
perfect choice for another reason too: two owners before Mick it belonged to
none other than Lord Caernarvon, co-discoverer of Tutankhamen’s tomb and one of
the highest profile ‘victims’ of its ‘curse’.
There are lots of striking
images in these grounds that stick long in the memory: Sutekh invading the
Tardis (how did he do that?! The director took lots of shots of Gabriel Woolf
in costume and showed them to Elisabeth Sladen, watching her reaction for the
time she gasped the loudest), the mummy let loose in the grounds while Sarah
Jane desperately tries to shoot it to no avail, the mummies (actually students
from the Guildhall School of acting) building a (rather unconvincing) rocket in
the back yard (everyone needs a hobby!), the mummy that turns out to be the
Doctor (the director persuading Tom Baker to be in the costume himself when
none of the extras could copy his distinctive walk! He was annoyed to find,
like most extras, he was left behind and forgotten when everyone stopped for
lunch…), The Doctor – usually so firmly in control – on his knees pleading for
Sutekh’s release, the moment he’s quite prepared to give his life to fight
Sutekh with a sombreness we never usually see in Tm Baker’s Doctor, the organ
that continues to play even after Namin has left it and been reduced to a smoky
pulp by Sutekh, err the much loved fan moment when the production assistant’s
hand holds down Sutekh’s cushion on screen when he gets up to rant (even
Egyptian Gods can’t control their own cushions, I have the same trouble). Easily
the strongest and most moving moment of the story though, comes when The Doctor
takes Sarah forward in time to 1980s to show why they can’t just leave Sutekh
because he’ll destroy the Earth: a really effective use of time travel and one
he’d never done before (why 1980? Umm, I’m not sure about that dating either,
though as no two people could decide on when the UNIT ‘near future’ stories
were set it might be Homes hedging his bets by having it midway between the
1970s and 1980s). Holmes wrote it in partly because of a disagreement he’d had
with Terrance Dicks over ‘The Time warrior’, that children can’t be scared that
the Doctor won’t put things right when they’re physically living in a timeline
that’s all sorted (because until those credits roll and the fat Radiophonic
workshop machine is singing everything is up for grabs).
There’s lots here to burn
itself on the inside of your brain and never leave you, which is why this story
was such a popular one in the days before home video, when the only thing you
had to go by old stories was a battered copy of one of Peter Haining’s books
and your fading memory. This one stays in the consciousness even after many
better stories have left it. So popular is this story that it was an early
choice for VHS and an early choice for DVD too, but that’s where this story’s
reputation comes unstuck slightly too I think: the more you watch this story
you more you see the holes and realise that the plot is slightly disjointed and
the holes in it that doesn’t add up (a minor but telling point: Holmes has
Sarah randomly decide to rummage in the Tardis wardrobe and put on a Victorian
dress, even though at the time she’d heading to present day and has never been
interested in it before. In another story’s time he’ll be accusing her of being
a Kraal android for less weirdness than that. he’s no better though: he claims
the last person to wear that dress was ‘Vicki’ – there’s no way Vicki from the
25th century would be caught dead in something like that so everyone
assumes he meant ‘Victoria’, but it’s a costume that’s way too revealing for
her too, not to mention she only left in the Victorian clothes she was wearing
that day. Sarah is a conveniently good shot with an early 1900s rifle, too,
when the plot needs her to be, against all odds given a robot mummy is looking
at her when she fires). Admittedly all DW stories have gaps in logic if you
look at them and squint long enough, as with most fiction, but this one has
more issues than most. Sutekh takes an awfully long time to get back to full
form as a God for someone so powerful (surely he could take over the Earth with
his first breath?) How come in all this time no one has noticed the mummies on
patrol outside? There isn’t even a rumour about something strange going on. I
mean, surely they had a paper boy or a visit from the council? Why are we in England
in 1911 after all? Shouldn’t we be in Egypt?!? And why didn’t the Ice Warriors
intercept the beam from Mars before us? – it’s their home planet after all).While
the ending, stuffing Sutekh in a time corridor for 70,000 years, is
gobbledegook of the highest order. How come sending Sutekh through a time
corridor ages him anyway – shouldn’t it be like the Weeping Angels in reverse
so he just comes out the other side the same age?
For all this story’s
strengths then (the Doctor-Sarah relationship, the location filming, the cast
who all deserve a medal, the direction that’s always finding something ‘extra’
and clever to do) Dr Who still hasn’t quite done Ancient Egypt properly in
other words, even though it seems the most obvious time and place for him to go
to. That’s a crying shame as with the mythology and the scifi leanings there’s
a potentially brilliant story waiting to be written there rather than the
slightly rushed one we get here. It’s a real shame Holmes didn’t have more time
to either craft the script more (he’s one of those writers who gets better with
each draft) and that he didn’t have more time to use Griefer’s work, because
what this plot really needs is a few sub-plots and those on psi energy and
pyramids as an ancient power source would have filled the gap in nicely. There
were lots of other things Holmes could have done too, not least another of
those amazing coincidences surrounding this story: the omnibus repeat went out
a year after the story was first screened and right about the time the Viking
probe was sending back images from Mars for the first time, the start of
beady-eyed onlookers spotting what looked like pyramid shapes on the planet.
There’s so much more that could be done with a character this good and a
backstory that rich that never made it on screen (perhaps one reason why so
many Who writers have had a bash at writing a sequel, with an extended section
compared to normal). Russell T, usually so good at writing ‘sequels’,
disappointed a lot of fans with ‘The Empire Of Death’ by fans who felt it didn’t
live up to their memories, but if anything it’s too faithful to the original
and shows up how empty the script really is without Tom and Elisabeth to plug
the gaps. Even so, a great breathless
runaround with Tom Baker at his peak facing off one of the best baddies the
show ever had is more than worthy of a place mid-tier in this ranking, if maybe
not quite as high as other fans would put it. Holmes, busy nicking tiny bits
out of a children’s encyclopaedia to make this story and a keen believer in
education for the masses, would also no doubt be tickled that this story gets a
full entry in the scholarly tome ‘An Encyclopaedia of Mummies in History Religion
and Popular Culture’, a serious discussion of our changing attitudes towards
ancient times with the more we learn (and the more we discover the Ancient Egyptians
were ‘like us’). Author J Johnston – president of the ‘Egypt Exploration
Society’ – gets some things spot on (he sees this as a spoof of Hammer Horror
films) and others not so much (he thinks the robot mummies were inspired by a
rock painting of a possible God/astronaut/alien discovered in the Sahara Desert
in 1950, rather than designer Barbara Kidd racking her brain for how she can possibly
design a walking mummy wrapped in bandages when real tombs never had individual
legs on display).
POSITIVES + Sutekh. It’s
not everyone who can pull off a 7000 year old alien with magic powers even
though their face is hidden by a mask, but Gabriel Woolf is the first in a long
line of whispering Who villains who manage to be all the creepier for the fact
they speak in low voices not shouted rants. Sutekh nonchalantly offering up ‘my
gift of death’ without a second thought as he kills off all the cast alone puts
him in the top tier of creepy Who villains. And it is a gift compared to his
other threat: being kept alive for centuries wracked by excruciating pain with
a shredded nervous system (though as an m.e. patient I can safely say someone
beat you there in my case, Sutekh). For a while there he really does seem
unstoppable and is arguably the least concerned at The Doctor’s attempts to
stop him than anyone we’ve seen outside Davros, as if The Doctor is an annoying
insect. If the ‘real’ Set was like this no wonder Ancient Egypt built so many
pyramids in his honour, just to stay on his good side.
NEGATIVES - Talking of
which, where are the pyramids? I know Sutekh has one for a spaceship but...this
is a story about ancient Egypt and all we see of the ancient wonder of the
world is one blooming door of a boring tomb with the eye of Horus on it (no
guessing what symbol most Dr Who fans would pick first on quiz show ‘Only
Connect’!) Instead of the really interesting backstory and discovery of the
tomb in one of the most fascinating places on the planet, we’re stuck for four
episodes in one English estate in 1911 (why 1911? Sorry it still bugs me. I
mean, make it 1922 and an artefact from Tutunkaham’s tomb) that badly needs
some decorators (no don’t be cross Mick, I meant the BBC set of the inside not
Stargroves). We don’t even get to see Mars properly and we’ve been there so
many times by now they could have mocked the planet up in five minutes.
BEST QUOTE: Dr: ‘I’m a timelord’ Sarah: ‘Oh I know you’re a
timelord’. Dr: ‘You don’t understand the implications. I’m not a human being, I
walk in eternity’.
PREQUELS/SEQUELS: Lots!
‘The Legend Of Ruby Sunday/Empire Of
Death’ for starters, the 2024 season finale that told us
that Sutekh wasn’t really defeated at the end of ‘Pyramids’ but has been
sleeping in the Tardis ever since.
…Which does slightly contradict the ‘Missing
Adventures novel ‘The Sands Of Time’ (1996) by Justin Richards, where the 5th
Doctor, Nyssa and Tegan encounter the Egyptian God during a story set in
Victorian London. It starts off much like the abandoned Grifer first draft of
the story, with our heroes going for a nice quiet walk round the British
Museum, little knowing that a band of fanatical Egyptian scholars are also
there and they’ve kidnapped Nyssa! It turns out that Sutekh has foreknowledge
of the Doctor’s visit and has even arranged a hotel for him under his name
where he can stay while looking for her – spooky! Soon Sutekh’s mummies are
walking at night around and an Egyptian curse set to come to fruition in the
1990s is in play all thanks to the shadowy Sadan Russel. It looks like…no it
couldn’t be could it?...I mean he’s dead right? Like all of Justin Richards’
novels he’s a safe pair of hands that delivers exactly what you’d expect of a
Dr Who re-match with Sutekh – no more, no less. It’s kind of the opposite of
‘Ruby Empire’ actually: had they put this on TV no fan would have complained at
unresolved plot points or that the story went in a weird direction they weren’t
expecting, but neither does this story have quite the scope and wild ideas to
throw us off our feet that Russell brought to it. Or maybe we’re just cursed
never to get a fully perfect Egyptian story in Dr Who? Atkins the time-travelling
butler steals the show and almost makes up for the fact that Nyssa, who ought
to be right at home in Egypt with its many similarities to Traken, barely gets
a word in all story (Ann Talbot, her double from ‘Black Orchid’,
appears in a cameo though, weirdly).
‘Scarab Of
Death’ (1994) is a short prose story by Mark Stammers from the anthology
‘Decalog’ which also features the 4th Doctor and Sarah having fun
with alien pyramids. Our daring duo are taking a well deserved holiday on the
planet Beta Osiris where The Doctor is making a nuisance of himself to the tour
guide, pointing out all the things he’s got wrong! Sarah finds the dead body of
a Human who is clutching a scarab beetle. The Doctor alerts the authorities and
when they don’t seem interested tracks down the man’s hotel room and discovers
that the beetle is a priceless treasure he was planning to sell. The Doctor is
mistaken for the dead man and kidnapped; Sarah follows and disguises herself as
a cleaner to break into the gang’s hideout and help him escape. It turns out
that the baddies are part of a secret sect, ‘The Cult Of The Black Pyramid’,
who plan to raise the God Horus from the dead. It turns out that the scarab
isn’t real treasure but a key that will unlock the sleeping God, who might as
well be Sutekh in all but name given his special powers. The Doctor, however,
snatches the scarab without the bad guys noticing and it sets off a trap,
killing them with psionic energy as The Doctor and Sarah duck. You’d never know
this story was written nearly twenty years after the fact so cleverly does it
conjure up the feel of a season thirteen story, right on the cusp between tense
horror nd being too daft for words.
Equally contradictory is ‘The Triumph Of Sutekh’,
the umbrella title for Big Finish’s second box set of ‘The New Adventures Of
Bernice Summerfield’ (2015). It’s a colourful adventure more like a superhero
comic strip mixed with Indiana Jones rather than Big Finish’s usual fare, with
just a hint of ‘Stargate’. As an archaeologist Benny is a natural for a story
like this one, which starts in ‘The Pyramids Of Sutekh’ when she’s most
astonished to uncover an Egyptian artefact that’s addressed to her. It turns
out her old friend the Doctor needs help – he’s a bit tied up fighting a losing
battle with Sutekh. Her very Bennyish solution? Lock the Doctor up in a
sarcophagus for his own safe keeping while she works out how to defeat the God!
There’s an interesting twist where the Doctor imagines an inner pyramid in his
mind, ‘Sherlock’ style, only to find Sutekh’s invaded his thoughts and
corrupted that too. Benny, meanwhile, has woken up two guardians of the tomb,
one of whom always tells the truth while the other always lies. She also
uncovers an ancient artefact buried with workman’s tombs that, when injected,
gives her the powers of the ancient Osirans which enables her to evade a lock
Sutekh put on his pyramid and opens a time-space tunnel of her own. She
controls the local Egyptians and gets them to kill Sutekh, but he re-directs
the bullets and has them kill her instead. It’s left to a recovering Doctor to
whisk Benny to safety at the last minute, removing the Osiran DNA she injected
into herself. Ace turns up and helps just in time for second adventure ‘The
Vault Of Osiris’, which is just as well as there’s a bunch of Nazis at the door
trying to gain entry. Aiming to flee to the 1990s to see the damage Sutekh has
caused and search for the eye of Osiris, the handy gadget that gives him power,
they overshoot and end up in 2015, discovering that the Nazis have looted it
back home. With the Doctor missing, Benny goes undercover as part of the cult
of Osiris where they discover a whole temple has been built around the eye and
Benny grabs it and spots a hieroglyphic of herself on the wall.
This leads neatly into part three ‘The Eye Of
Horus’, which mostly takes place in 1924 when Mars is the closest to the Earth in orbit it has been in living memory, with a
radio blackout as scientists try and study the planet. They hear Benny’s
screams instead: since we last saw her she’s been kidnapped and taken to the
red planet, oddly enough not by The Ice Warriors but Hatshepsut, the Egyptian
King whose been living here with fellow ruler Tutmosis and…The Doctor! He’s
been there as a guest so long he can’t remember her at all and is about to get
married to Hatshepsut, much to her shock. Can she trust him with the eye? Well
(spoilers) she can: he’s been biding his time building a ‘psychic network’ to
knock out Sutekh while Mars is so close to Earth only he needs the eye of Horus
to power it. He does and Benny has a dream that makes her write her own
hieroglyph on the wall and send herself the message that got her in this mess
in the first place. All that’s left is to defeat Sutekh, which happens in story
four ‘The Tears Of Isis’. The most ‘normal’ of the quartet (a relative term)
it’s a big showdown, in Surrey of all places, where the cult of Sutekh are now
based. They’ve waited for Sutekh’s return because it means they will be the
only people spared at the end of the world – which is exactly what happens (and
it sounds great on audio!) Needless to say Sutekh doesn’t see any point in
sparing followers and soon starts handing out his gift of death like cheesy
nibbles at a party. Only (more spoilers) it’s all a big trick: The Doctor’s
conned both Sutekh and his transported followers into thinking he was in the
wrong century and his promised destruction is eight centuries later than he
said! An enraged Sutekh creates another time corridor, only that’s a trap too
and it ends up being a timeloop, Sutekh and the Doctor trapped in one long
perpetual fight bounced from one century to the next, only for the Doctor to be
saved by Alyx, the adopted daughter of the Surrey boss who is reborn as the new
Isis with special powers and remembers The Doctor was kind to her. Sutekh is trapped forever (or at least until
‘The Legend Of Ruby
Sunday’) and the Earth saved again, although it’s forever
changed Benny’s relationship with The Doctor who, like Ace before her, is
appalled at how cold and calculating he has become, sacrificing lives for a
greater good. Quite the epic this box set with four linked but very different
tales by four very different writers that never quite adds up to a cohesive
whole but one that has a lot of fun trying. Certainly, compared to quite a few
Big Finish box set spin-offs, you can never accuse this one of being boring…
The 4th Doctor meets Sutekh again in the
seventh series of Big Finish’s Fourth Doctor Range (2018), a two-parter made up
of ‘Kill The Doctor!’ and ‘The Age Of Sutekh’. This one’s most interesting for
Leela’s very different reaction to Sutekh, who’s a killer megalomaniac after
her own heart: she knows this type of monster and her instincts come in very
handy, though she almost admires his callousness at times. Although it’s really
a girl named Ramia (played by Sophia Myles, making her first appearance in Who
since being ‘The Girl In The
Fireplace’) who has created her own datastream network (a bit
like Google, but better) and has psychic gifts that adds the knowhow of how to
fight Sutekh. Which is just as well because he’s hell bent on revenge, with an
inversion of the Silence’s plan from ‘The
Impossible Astronaut/Day Of The Moon’ as
Sutekh floods the data-stream with the subliminal message to kill The Doctor on
sight. Like much of the 4th Doctor range the plot itself is arrant
nonsense that borrows heavily from elsewhere but it’s so good to hear our old
friends back that you don’t care and it’s a lot of fun, especially if you
concentrate on the one-liners rather than the plot.
Finally, there’s the seventh ‘Tales From The Tardis’
based around the memory Tardis, but this one is the odd one out: it came out
six months or so after the rest, wasn’t technically for the 60
th
anniversary celebrations and was first broadcast on BBC4 rather than being an
i-player exclusive. Most of all, of course, it actually features in the episode
‘The Empire Of Death’ where the 15
th
Doctor, Ruby and Mel (who presumably is in the loo or gone out for coffee. Was
Bonnie not available? Or had Russell not worked her into the script yet?) take
time out from trying to save the world so the Doctor can tell his friends about
what happened last time, getting viewers who hadn’t seen the original up to
speed. It does rather slow down the action – and badly needed to happen in the
cliffhanger between the two episodes so we could feel we were watching it in
‘real time’ rather than halfway through the first episode, but it’s a novel
idea that both worked in the context of the episode and cemented the fact that
the other memory Tardises we’ve seen are ‘real’ and not simply a dream, an
illusion or inside the fevered brain of a twelve-year-old Russell T
Davies’ a la
‘The Mind Robber’ (my favourite pet
theory till then, I must admit). It always seemed odd we’d never had a ‘4
th
Doctor tale’ to go with the others (probably because of Tom Baker’s ill health
and the fact that of all his companions still alive Leela and Romana II were
busy, while in the context of the series Adric is dead and can’t appear even if
Matthew Waterhouse wanted to) so having the 15
th Doctor revisit
‘Pyramids’ redresses the balance somewhat. Sadly it’s not the best: the other
Tales are sweet nostalgia fests, warm and cosy, but this one is meant to
underline the horror the Doctor’s facing and just what a big powerful baddy
Sutekh is, which gives it a very different flavour. The ‘new’ bits run a tad
short, amounting to a mere three minutes at the beginning and end, with not
much more other than ‘I was a different man back then – you wouldn’t recognise
me, with a friend like you called Sarah Jane Smith. We had some good times…’
and ‘All this time I thought he was dead, but he was just waiting…Last time
Sutekh was the size of a man but this time he’s evolved into a titan. How do I
fight that?’, ending with the Doctor’s pained question ‘what do I do?’ I have
to say, though, that after the painful experience that was the cut-down and
CGId version of ‘
The Daleks’ shown for
the 60
th the new edit and effects weren’t bad: I’d still prefer the
homely charm of the original (prop man holding down Sutekh’s chair-cushion and
all) so don’t know when I’d ever watch this version again, but unlike the
messing around with history that was ‘The Daleks In Colour’ I can at least see
why these changes were made for a modern audience and there were no grating
edits or modern music cues this time.
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