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Tuesday, 10 October 2023
The Power Of Three: Ranking - 44
The Power Of Three
(Series 7, Dr 11 with Amy and Rory, 22/9/2012, showrunner: Steven Moffat, writer: Chris Chibnall, director: Douglas MacKinnon)
Rank: 44
'How that invasion played out across the rest of the DW universe...
'Look Barbara, a cube from outer space. Do you suppose its bigger on the inside?!'
'I don't understand Sgt Benton, there I was halfway up the Amazon when this ruddy great cube fell on top of me and Cliff and nearly sank our boat! I don't suppose the Dr's been in touch at all...Any of them?!'
'Well I've blown myself up seventeen times trying to get this cube open. Good thing I can't die. Well, let's give it a go for an 18th time...'
'Mr Smith I need you...No wait, monitoring these cubes is taking too much power. I'll have Luke do it instead, keep him out of my hair'
'Brave heart Tegan...Especially when so many people's hearts seem to be stopping. I wonder what weird being The Master's dressed up as for this invasion?! It's bound to be him, he's probably compressed somebody hiding inside it!'
'I don't understand Sophie, what do you mean these aren't Stormageddon's building blocks but a load of alien space cubes...Where's the Dr? If he takes my spot on this year's football team too now we've just gone up a league I'll murder him!'
'No class, we will not be leaving English class early. An alien invasion of cubes is no excuse to fail your English lit exam. Although if the arriving alien is dishy I might be persuaded to put leave marking for another night...'
'Typical of my luck - finally get a job as a cleaner at uni and now all the students keep leaving these weird cube things everywhere. There's thousands of them!'
'This is p.c. Yasmin, we've got a pile of cubes that have just materialised out of nowhere, getting reinforcements. Sheffield is over-run with cubes, repeat Sheffield is over-run with cubes...'
And so DW enters it’s cubist period, with an alien invasion quite
unlike any others seen in the show’s long history: small black
boxes that slowly count down to zero. Now, if you’ve been following
along since the first three months of the year it might surprise you
that I was one of the fans looking forward to Chris Chibnall’s time
as showrunner. While I didn’t think an awful lot of ‘42’ ‘Dinos
on a Spaceship’ or the Silurian two-parter I genuinely loved this
story, which seemed to offer a whole new approach for the series.
Perhaps a good 90% of the other DW stories are about making the
ordinary extraordinary, of following our human representatives as
they enter the Dr’s mad world and face alien cultures invading our
own world or other planets that are remarkably like ours but with one
scifi thing particularly out of whack.‘The Power Of Three’ though
has the extraordinary become ordinary, as the Dr is trapped in our
world for so long that he all but has a nervous breakdown at trying
to live our life along with us, just for a little bit. We’ve
already seen how frustrated the Dr was at being stuck on Earth in the
UNIT days, but at least then he was lucky (fated?) enough to end up
on our planet at the time in our history when we were being invaded
left, right and centre every week (err, whatever period that was).
Even the ‘Lodger/Closing Time’ duo from the two previous 11th
Dr seasons have a good old-fashioned alien invasion at their heart
somewhere, even if the crux of those stories are about Matt Smith
learning to bend in with humanity. This story goes further than ever
though: before we even met him the Dr was running away from a
‘normal’ life back on Gallifrey, so terrified of the rigid life
waiting for him that he stole a Tardis and ran away, even when he
knew it meant (semi)permanent exile. How much worse for him, then,
that he ends up being stuck on our far more boring planet waiting for
an invasion that arrives only in slow motion.
Of all the actors to
have played the Dr Matt Smith is surely the best at physical comedy,
with a body that makes him seem like a centuries-old alien in a young
human frame that hasn’t properly learned how to walk yet and he’s
at his best in this story which gives him plenty of leg-room to
indulge in that humour. The scenes of him moving in with Amy and Rory
are some of the funniest in all of DW, as he fills his time with
being busy to the point of ridiculousness, exploring our world at top
speed because to live through the drudgery day by day the way we have
to is too much to bear: his pained expression, at having re-painted
the Ponds’ fences, mown the lawn at high speed, hoovered, spruced
up the family car and played keepie-uppie for 5million shots, only to
find a mere hour of time has passed, is one of my favourite DW scenes
of them all. Closely followed by the shot of the alien cubes finally
kicking into life just as he’s playing ‘Tardis tennis’ on the
Wii (surely the ‘Who’?!) the way we all used to fill in time
over at the Dr Who website (where it was easily the best of the
online BBC games, however little it actually had to do with DW). Even
the Dr’s not bored enough for twitter though, in a line improvised
by Matt Smith, whose famously allergic to social media (not like us
lot then eh? We don’t have any other luxuries of passing the time
in our dreary lives. Or is that just me?) As brilliant as ‘The
Lodger’ was (and kudos to that story for doing it first) back then
we still saw some of the wonder of the Dr as we saw him through
Craig’s eyes; here, though, Amy and Rory have spent so much time
round the Dr that he’s gone from super-timelord with impossible
gifts to someone they treat more like a pet, getting on with their
ordinary lives as they have to, while trying to house-train him as
best they can, vainly hoping he won’t cause too much damage to
their furniture. To an extent the Ponds are the ‘three’ behind
the title, as the Dr comes to realise the worth of this (Amy aside)
most ordinary of families, but it also cleverly refers to the idea of
cubes in mathematics, a ‘problem squared’ if you will (and if
there’s one thing I love more than comedy in DW, its a title that
delivers a good pun!There is one person who views the Dr with awe
though: Rory’s dad Brian, with this the last of his all too-short
time in the series and he’s very much the way Rory was when we
first met him; a reliable, practical, down-to-earth man whose still
in shock at being shown the existence of other planets beyond ours.
It’s a cracking bit of writing, reminding us just how quickly even
the impossible life in the Tardis can become boring when you’ve
become accustomed to it and Brian breathes new magic into the series
again, eagerly embracing even the slowest and most boring of
invasions as the most exciting thing that’s ever happened to him.
You can tell the Dr is haunted by memories of being trapped on Earth
when we see UNIT on screen for the first time in a few years,
complete with a Lethbridge-Stewart to annoy him, only its the debut
of the Brig’s daughter Kate (and, amazingly, the first appearance
in DW by a member of one of Britain’s most famous acting dynasties,
the Redgraves). As time goes by Kate will get less and less to do and
will become a caricature of English unruffledness (much the way her
dad did, but over a much longer seven year period of time – Kate
ends up there inside less than seven stories) but here she’s at her
best: the Dynamic Dr needs someone to anchor him and take this threat
seriously and having all that history haunting him adds to the Dr’s
misery.)
It’s not all fun and games though: this is still an alien
invasion and a scary one at that, as a one-off race called The Shakri
are behind the cubes and are one of the few alien species that plan
to wipe out humanity altogether in one go, rather than enslaving us
or invading us one base at a time. I love the idea of an alien
species that’s doing its homework, using the cubes to scan what
life is like for us before invading, mapping our internet (hello any
future Shakri types reading this!), monitoring our biology and
recording our behaviour patterns, before working out where best to
strike. I also have a sneaky suspicion that if the Earth is ever
invaded by aliens this is the closest to how they’ll do it, by
stealth, with humanity adjusting to it so slowly that the very method
of their destruction is treated as just another everyday item after a
few years (with some nice throwbacks to the Russell T era with all
the cameos of famous names featuring the cubes on their shows). A lot
of the threat comes because, for once, the Dr is as clueless about
this alien threat as the rest of us – we learn at roughly the same
speed he does and Chibnall raises the tension brilliantly by adding
the idea of a ‘countdown’ timer on each cube, with no idea what
will happen when the cube reaches zero. We do see threats though: the
idea of an invisible gas that causes cardiac arrests at random so we
don’t know who will be hit (with some more epic physical comedy
from Matt Smith as one of his hearts stops) is another new invasion
technique we’ve not seen before that seems worryingly plausible for
an alien race with sophisticated technology beyond ours. This story
has a very different feel to it than the others then, with an
entirely different template to every other DW story and, coming 48
years into a long-running show, that in itself is impressive. What
prevents this being amongst the very top tier of DW stories is that
the ending, when it does arrive, is botched – and for once that’s
not Chibnall’s fault. The making of this story was fraught with
problems, up there with the broken bus on ‘Planet Of The Dead’
and the hurried creation of ‘Edge Of Destruction’ for things
going wrong, to the point where its a wonder it didn’t become a
modern ‘Shada’ abandoned partway through (and as the last story
of the season to be filmed there was no time lefty to re-mount
anything; these are the last scenes Karen Gillan and Arthur Darvill
ever shot for the series). Only this time the problems came down not
to a strike or an accident but a shocking bit of unprofessionalism
(or so the rumours and hints from the cats and director have it).
Steven Berkoff, playing the Shakri, wasn’t needed until the very
end of the shoot and appears to have resented every minute of his
time filming, clashing with the director, refusing to say particular
lines as written and deliberately disrupting filming of others to
make them unusable. In the end the final few garbled scenes had to be
pieced together with the bits that were useable, taped camera
rehearsal footage and a few extra scenes filmed with the regulars
after the rest of production had officially wrapped.
In any other
story of the season they would have simply re-cast and slotted it in
somewhere, but with deadlines so tight there was simply no other
choice. Nobody is quite sure why: Berkoff has a very long and
distinguished acting career including parts in other long-running
franchises (he’s General Orlov in James Bond film ‘Octopussy’)
and he isn’t known for being a ‘difficult’ actor – quite the
contrary in fact. Maybe it was revenge for being considered for roles
early on in his career in ‘Warriors Of The Deep’ and ‘Remembrance
Of The Daleks’ and being turned down for both (though he got off
with a lucky escape with the first one, a production where everything
in the production except the acting went wrong). It’s a real shame
because the threat that we’ve spent 40 minutes waiting for seems to
be over really quickly (with a wave of the sonic screwdriver) and
after such a build up we need to feel that this is an alien that can
do anything, that we only just escaped by a whisker. For all that,
though, what we do see of the Shakri is strong: the makeup makes him
look both impossibly old and like the alien delegates from ‘The
Dalek’s Masterplan’, while his back story as a ‘pest
controller’ who viewed humanity as vermin, known to timelords with
access to incredible technology, makes him a worthy foe different to
anyone else. Even so, the ending doesn’t spoilt this story as badly
as many fans have it: at the time of broadcast, before it had been
leaked what had happened, it just seemed as if the story had set
itself up so well that the ending was always going to seem like a
let-down, rather than an obvious catastrophe. In a way maybe it
helped: this sort of static invasion needs a static invader (even if
it wasn’t the original intention to make the Shakri a ‘hologram’
that barely moved) and the hasty re-writes led to more scenes early
on of the invasion, which is what makes the story so memorable. Even
with the problems I would still take ‘The Power Of Three’ over
almost any other 11th Dr story: like all the best DWs its
unique to this particular regeneration and does something very very
imaginative and new that doesn’t betray the format. I really really
hoped we’d get more stories like this in the Chibnall era rather
than re-hashes of the breathlessness and incomprehensibility of ‘42’
and the ordinariness of ‘Dinos On A Spaceship’, but alas not all
things a long time coming are worth waiting for. Mostly, though,’The
Power Of Three’ is a treat: a new way of telling old stories that
still feels like proper DW rather than just an ‘experiment’ and
one that makes great use of the cast, one last chance to spend time
with one of the most beloved Dr-companion teams of them all.
+ Mark Williams is one of those actors who’ve made a name for
himself playing ordinary people in extraordinary settings so the
wonder is that he hadn’t been on DW before (he’s a rather good
eccentric-yet-normal vampire in ‘Being Human’ for instance,
although his most famous role is as 1950s vicar-detective Father
Brown). He’s superb as Rory’s dad, sharing the same goggle-eyed
stare and practical tools to hand, but adding his own endearing
innocence and utter joy at being in the middle of all the action
after spending so much of his time Earth-bound with nothing to do
since we last saw him (the Dr has this effect on so many people - the
Ponds are two of the few companions to ever successfully have a life
separate from the Tardis – that its rather fun to see the same
effect played out on him for a change). Brian’s obsessive recording
of what the cubes are up to, for nearly a full year long after the
experts have given up and moved on, is a perfect bit of
characterisation for this methodical enthusiastic soul. The only pity
is that he wasn’t in either of the earlier two series as well.
- The whole ‘bring Amy and Rory back safe’ plotline, setting up
season finale ‘The Angels Take Manhattan’, is a bit overcooked
and obvious. While its natural Brian should worry about his son and
daughter in law, he never seemed that fussed about the danger before,
even when being slobbered on by a Stegosaurus in an alien spaceship.
You just know that something bad’s going to happen – but then we
knew that anyway given that’s its a series finale where Amy and
Rory leave, its tone just seems wrong for what’s mostly a jokey
comedy kind of a story. Plus, with all the wonderful characterisation
of Brian this story, he’s not even mentioned again on screen after
this - which from Brian’s point of view is the last time he ever
sees his family. You would have thought that would have been a big
part of the Dr’s guilt over the events in the next story, to the
point where he’d visit and mourn (and that his dad would be Rory’s
main concern, even over and above the Dr – with messages passed on
in the same way, via River Song’s book).
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