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Sunday, 12 November 2023
Silence In The Library/Forest Of The Dead: Ranking - 11
Silence In The Library/Forest Of The Dead
(Series 4, Dr 10 with Donna and River Song, 31/5/2008-7/6/2008, showrunner: Russell T Davies, writer: Steven Moffat, director: Euros Lyn)
Rank: 11
'At night, when the books on the library shelves come to life, there's one section the others are all a little scared of: the Dr Who shelf. They all tried to be polite. 'Would you like a marmalade sandwich?' asked Paddington but the Dalek shot a hole right through the middle. 'Don't go there' said a monster 'That's where the wild things are!' 'Curiouser and curiouser' said Alice as a white rabbit leapt out of her book crying 'This books' overdue: I'm late!' 'Absolutely' enthused Aslaz the Lion 'Fancy having a spac-etime machine, that's preposterous - not like a door to a magical realm hiding in a wardrobe'. 'Oh just tell them to get lost' said 'Where's Wally' 'I always do'. Admittedly not everyone was so rude: Dennis The Menace was having fun running round the motorbike section with Ace while Biggles took the Brigadier up for a joy-ride in his plane. As for the Drs, Dr 1 was having a chat with The Wizard of Oz, Dr2 was hanging round with The cat In The Hat ('I would like a hat like that' he said, trading his stovepipe), Dr 3 was studying karate moves, Dr 4 was checking the cross-knit section for how to extend his scarf, Dr 5 was lost in a Whittaker's cricket almanac, Dr 6 was poncing about talking about how he'd read every book in the library and could 'improve' them if only he had the timer, Dr 7 had his nose in a book on chess tactics, Dr 8 was looking up operas in the Groves dictionary of classical music, Dr 9 was chortling through a book on Big Brother, Dr 11 was reading a Beano annual, Dr 12 was trying to write his own pompous lecture on something important or other and Dr 13 had a book on the climate crisis open on her knee. And Dr 10? He had far far too many books to choose from. How could he possibly learn everything he wanted to know in one night?'
Ah, the library. That nice quiet boring little place where nothing
ever happens, stocked (hopefully) with DW books and Target
novelisations, an escape into a place of safety when the real world
gets too scary. Well not in DW it isn’t! In one of my favourite
examples of the extraordinary world of DW crashing into our boring
ordinary one, the tiny village library is a whole planet full of
books rather boringly called ‘Library’ (and definitely my first
port of call if I ever get the chance to travel in the Tardis for
real) and a place that just happens to have been invaded by
flesh-eating alien parasites known as the Vashta Nerada. Admittedly I
think I got bed bugs from going to the library once (yet another
reason to regret wasting eight hours of my life reading the
novelisation of ‘The Monster Of Peladon’) but by and large trips
to the library aren’t usually quite as, well, hazardous as this.
What a simply brilliant idea: libraries are worlds to get lost in and
so are most DW worlds, so to combine the two and make them a whole
planet is one of my favourite inventions of the modern series. It’s
a wonder we hadn’t had a story like this before (the closest is
‘The Space Museum’, places full of artefacts that make the past
come alive being another place where DW fans tend to congregate). A
lot of future DW writers fell in love with this series as much from
reading the novels as they did watching the TV series and there’s a
reason that the DW novelisations have outsold basically every TV
franchise going, to the point where 151 of the 155 ‘classic Who’
stories were novelised up to 1991 to varying degrees of success –
the worst ones make cliched DW B movie plots seem even more like
cliched B movie plots, particularly some of the Peter Davison and
Colin baker books which border on the unreadable, while the best ones
such as ‘The Massacre’ ‘The Crusade’ ‘The Enemy Of the
World’ and ‘The Myth Makers’ are classics of literature as
worthy as anything by any great name – and probably a few others
too given that even I never quite got through reading them all (in
case you were wondering the four stragglers were the two Eric
Saward-penned Dalek stories which Terry Nation delayed signing off in
his own lifetime and the two ‘finished’ Douglas Adams scripts
which he always meant to get round to writing himself one day but
never did, all completed in the 21st century after Nation
and Adams’ deaths, along with the uncompleted Adams story ‘Shada’).
The novelisations have continued scatter-gun, into the new series
too: there are currently 23 of the things novelising stories from the
9th to the 13th Drs, although shockingly this
story isn’t one of them – you’d think it would be an obvious
choice reading a book about monsters that, erm, hide in books. Most
DW fans are, like the Dr, curious – about everything.
Unlike every
other scifi franchise you can think of, this is a series that was
designed from the first to snare a general family audience rather
than an already scifi-literate one and make them ask big questions
about life, death and their place in the universe, originally was
pitched as an educational series as much as an entertainment (that’s
why a science and a history teacher were at the heart of the early
days, so they could comment on the futuristic and historical
stories). As much as the series changed pretty quickly DW never quite
lost that ethos that geeky nerds who know everything are something to
aspire to rather than fear (just compare with how poor Wesley Crusher
gets treated as the butt of all the jokes in Star Trek); admittedly
when we got our own boy whizzkid in Adric he wasn’t that popular
either but, as a general rule, in DW learning in DW is a good thing.
Just take the Dr: compared to all other super heroes and
science-fiction protagonists you can think of he’s the one who
travels through space and time in a box that happens to have a
massive library (one which, judging by lines in ‘The TV Movie’
and ‘Tooth and Claw’ he’s spent as much time in as we have
reading stories). To take away our ‘safe’ space then and fill it
with monsters is, in many ways, the most DW thing any DW writer has
possibly ever done. Steven Moffat is, of all the showrunners,
producers and script-editors who’ve ‘run’ DW, one of the most
happily bookish and nerdy going and with an enthusiasm for literature
that’s spanned most of his other series (‘Sherlock’ and
‘Jerkyl’ are also based on books he probably started reading at
the library, while ‘Press Gang’ is a series all about writers –
though I suspect most of these delinquents probably got thrown out of
their library at one time or another, with the exception of Sarah and
Kenny who are the epitome of nerds who spent all their spare time
there). As a regular reader of (probably mostly) secondhand books
Moffat has surely experienced, as I have and no doubt most of you
have, the curious problem of silverfish. Sadly they’re not actual
fish (though I can’t speak for what happens to the ones that nest
inside bath books) but insects that find books the perfect hiding
places: they’re dark, tend to live on bookshelves that aren’t
disturbed by humans all that often and unless you happen to have very
quick eyes are tiny enough to hide away amongst the small print
without you noticing, giving you a real jump-scare if one happens to
move suddenly when you’re engrossed in a book. What a natural leap,
then, to the Vashta Nerada who are some of the scariest of DW
monsters (‘the piranhas of the air’ as the Dr memorably calls
them), micro-organisms that live in every book, but in small enough
numbers on Earth so as we’re not to notice them – left unchecked
on the planet Library, though, gathering in colossal numbers they’ve
swarmed into a huge flesh-eating monster. Perfect: every DW fan at
home who owns a book (which, hopefully, is everyone) already has a
pet monster of their own to love, even if its benign.
Creating a true
flesh eating monster would have been a bit far even for one of the
scariest eras of the series, however, so what Moffat does is put the
victims inside space-suits with tinted visors, exploring an
apparently abandoned university, so that all we see are the end
results when they’ve been eaten down to the skeleton. Even so this
effect, with a skeleton suddenly appearing out of the darkness, is
one of the single most terrifying images in all of DW (or so I
presumed until I went online after the story was on and found half
the people making fun of it and half terrified out of our tiny minds;
never has an effect split the fanbase more – for the record, I say
its scary). Moffat ups the ante by throwing in another more
existentially scary threat, by having the space suits ‘trap’ a
person’s dying thoughts in a brief timeloop before they fade out of
existence, a whole tapestry of a person’s personality stripped away
to a few stray words (Moffat is particularly good at creatures who
don’t simply kill you outright but pose bigger questions about
identity and who we are – the Weeping Angels, taking people out of
time and away from the lives they’d built up for themselves, pose a
similar threat). Why are people in spacesuits inside the library?
Well, its kind of like the future equivalent of the Marie Celeste,
only not caused by Daleks this time (see ‘The Chase’), with
trillions of life-forms disappearing overnight in one sudden movement
in what, we discover a lot later, is an event that happens hundreds
of years before the explorers arrive. One person is particularly keen
to understand what happened and (spoilers) he turns out to be the
grandson of the library founder, who is now in late middle age
himself and desperate to find out what happened to his family. Not
least because, as it turns out, his aunt is responsible for most of
it: she died as a little girl and was put into the library’s
computers through technological jiggery pokery so that she could get
the kind of afterlife all DW fans dream of: an existence running
around in a library the size of a planet, with all those books from
all those different civilisations to read (knowing my look my
afterlife there would turn out like ‘The Mind Robber’). And she’s
the one who turns out to have ‘saved’ all the visitors that day,
keeping them safe from ending up fish food for the Vashta Nerada.
Only we don’t find that out until right near the end – what’s
so clever about this story is the way that mysteries and clues are
dangled in front of us, luring us on, each explanation delayed by
another question until we haven’t got a clue what’s going on but
the plot all makes sense by the end credits: the opening shots of the
story are a tiny electronic ball floating through space, quickly
followed by a little girl being attended by her own ‘doctor’ who
watches events on her television – we’re so used, by now, to 21st
century Who throwing lots of different plot-strands at us one after
the other in the modern stories (perhaps the biggest change in
storytelling from the ‘classic’ series) that it takes an
agonisingly long time to work out that the two are actually one and
the same. Charlotte Abigail Lux is one of the great DW characters
even though we don’t see much of her: she’s kind of like ‘us’
at home, sitting down to watch an episode of DW and caring enough
about the people she sees that she wants to ‘save’ them and give
them life beyond their own short lifespan (pretty close to what
happens whenever we read about a character in a book, including DW
ones).
She also has her own personal ‘Doctor’ come
psychotherapist leading her on - a pretty good metaphor for our
doctor, as he seems to have all the answers and all the knowledge but
is also concerned with her safety and trying to get her to see the
‘truth’ (I’m sure I’m not the only fan to wonder if this was
some future incarnation of the Dr we hadn’t met yet and so got
fooled by River Song being a future companion we hadn’t met instead
– not one from the past the Dr can’t remember because they had
their memory wiped but secretly they’re the most important person
on the whole of Gallifrey; a plot like that would be nonsense; Moffat
is one of those writers whose always so good at guessing what I’m
thinking and then laughing at me for it that it wouldn’t surprise
me if he’s really a bit of computer software himself). Dr Moon
turns out, though, to just be a hit of computer virus software
designed by Charlotte’s family to keep her company and look after
her. A pretty good metaphor for ‘our’ doctor too now that I think
about it!
The absolute first class twist is the idea that everyone in
the library has been ‘saved’, the spooky message passed down for
years as if its folklore, isn’t some evangelical cult but refers to
the way Charlotte has uploaded all the visitors to the computer
software alongside her for safe-keeping, transformed into library
computer binary code until the threat of the Vashta Nerada can be
solved. Moffat’s clearly been thinking about the changes to the
library since his day and the biggest one is that almost all
libraries have computers now (i.e. the ‘enemy’ of more than a
few DW stories has now invaded his ‘safe place’); its a logical
DWy leap from there, too, to having literal ‘human interfaces’
who are, well, human faces ‘borrowed’ from people who’ve died
and had their bodies donated to the local library the way we do park
benches today{perhaps the scariest thing in one of DW’s scariest
stories, is the way these cod-librarians read out people’s last
messages of terror and fright at being chased down by the Vashta
Nerada in the same monotone voices as, say, a typical librarian or a
cyberman (or a Librarian cybermen: now there’s a sequel I‘m dying
to see!) Its easy to see how a writer as close to his inner child as
Moffat always seems to be went back to remembering key moments from
his childhood, sat in a library reading DW books, maybe slightly
scared of the librarian who didn’t wish to be disturbed turning
round to glare at him, frightened by the un-natural hush that
descends in a library (the title about ‘silence’ in the library
is so very clever!) wishing he could put the book down and become
part of the action himself (by contrast Russell T Davies read his DW
novels on long car journeys and made up DW stories of his own if he
ran out of pages before he got to his destination - he gets his
equivalent of this story in the mad rush through traffic in ‘The
Runaway Bride’ and given that the two were firm friends its not
inconceivable that Russell mentioned this to Steven as one of his
biggest memories, setting Moffat off thinking how he used to read
DW). And then, having honoured his past, Moffat throws forward to the
future by introducing River Song as one of the archaeologists
exploring the library – someone who already knows the Dr intimately
even though he doesn’t know her at all yet. River is another
brilliant creation, always living her life in reverse to the Dr so
that one of them knows what’s going to happen to the other, only
they’ve made a pact not to tell each other: a terrific idea and
very much part of Moffat’s unique understanding of time in this
series as something to explore every bit as much as space. By now
towards the end of series 4 Russell T knows that he might not be
long for this job and that he has to think about moving on one day so
has quietly sounded Moffat out about taking over from him.
This story
would have been the first Steven would have written knowing that some
day, one day soon, the DW job might be his – and as things turn
out, with Russell half-retiring through a run of ‘specials’
across 2009, its the last time Moffat gets to write for DW before
becoming showrunner. River Song’s favourite catchphrase is
‘spoilers’, referring to all the things she can’t tell the Dr
yet, but what many fans miss is that she’s a whacking great big
spoiler herself, a tease for all the directions the series might go
in when the new showrunner takes over one day. I would have laid
money on the future mysterious 11th Dr meeting River again
in his first story and the pair going on adventures together,
although that’s not how things turn out. However River’s hard
character to write for, which might be why she’s used so sparingly:
her three best stories by far (admittedly some of them multiparters)
are the ones based round her: the mystery of who she is (‘The
Impossible Astronaut’ and the four linked episodes that follow
which are sort of signposted here with the astronaut suits, her
‘first’ adventure from her point of view and ‘last’ from
ours ‘The Husbands Of River Song’ and her ‘first’ adventure
from the Dr’s point of view and last from hers, as per here). Stick
her in a story about something else and she never quite fits, if only
because one of them knows how the story is going to turn out. As much
as we come to think of River as being a companion of the 11th
Dr, the Mrs Robinson whose both older and younger than his impossibly
youthful looking yet impossibly old alien, I think River works best
with the 10th Dr. Her playful teasing and flirting is very
much the sort of thing he’s used to doing to other people, usually
when knowing a lot more than they do, so to see the tables turned and
have that passed down to him, while David Tennant gets to use his
best perplexed look, is delicious (I wonder, too, if this is Moffat
realising he has to deliver a very different kind of Dr when he takes
over, but not wanting to throw out what made the revival of the show
so successful decides to move a lot of the character into River as a
sort of substitute 10th Dr; note that her archaeological
team refer to her as ‘The Professor’ which is what Ace used to
call Dr 7). Honestly River’s never as interesting again as she is
here, when she’s a whacking big mystery and as genius as the later
bit of writing that reveals who River is might be, the mystery is
never as interesting when its unravelled. For now she’s one of the
best surprises DW has ever delivered and all the more so because,
like the Dr, we had no idea she was coming with, ironically enough,
no ‘spoilers’ anywhere until she burst onto our screens. The fact
that she saves the Dr, who in turn saves her, thus cementing their
entire relationship to come on first meeting, is also so clever: the
Dr can never tell her how close she comes to death, yet in true
Moffat style he gives her the gift of an eternal afterlife where she
never truly dies (and, when we come to know her as a sort of Dr
substitute with multiple interests and careers, there’s no better
place or her to end up than in a library). Alex Kingston is an
inspired bit of casting and is never more comfortable in the role
than when playing River as a sort of futuristic Indiana Jones (its a
real shame they drop the archaeological professorial angle after this
as its one of the most interesting things about her). David Tennant,
too, is clearly enjoying having a new character with as much depth as
his own to bounce off and gets to show off his full range from manic
running around to sympathetic sullen silences to sheer bafflement
rather than just being smugly confident and in control. As brilliant
as Russell is at writing for the Dr he created and as brilliant as
Drs 11 and 12 that Moffat goes on to create too, I’ve always felt
that Moffat ‘got’ the 10th Dr better than anyone and
that he ‘got’ him better even than his own creations: this is an
enthusiastic doctor who thinks life is one great big adventure but
whose secretly running away from himself the whole time, trying to
get lost in other things as a distraction from the weight he carries
on his shoulders (something finally made explicit in ‘Day Of the
Doctor’ but is entirely in keeping with how Moffat always wrote for
him).
Other writers, even Russell occasionally, make this Dr all
light or all dark, but Moffat knows you can’t have light without
shade so makes him both simultaneously (and shadows are a key feature
of this story thanks to the Vashta Narada living in the shadows).
Above all else, though, this is a great story for Donna. Moffat needs
to get her out the way so he can have fun with the Dr-River action
but the sub-plot he gives to Donna, having her ‘saved’ (which for
the longest time we think means ‘dead’) is an inspired way of
giving her something separate to do. As well as giving us a chilling
cliffhanger back in the days when we only had a handful of them a
year so they had to be good(Donna’s face being picked by the
computer to relay messages of warning) the sub-plot of Donna’s
parallel life in an alternate reality does all sorts of things: it
explains without explaining the mystery of where all the people has
gone, it sets up the finale for what happens to River Song and best
of all it gives Donna more character than she’s had in any story so
far, giving her the perfect life she’s always dreamed of before
snatching it away again in such a heartbreaking way (again, Moffat
‘got’ Donna better than anyone outside her creator Russell too –
he sees the desperate longing for an ordinary family life and
stability underneath all the shouting off, picking up from ‘The
Runaway Bride’ that Donna craves marriage and a supportive family
more than anything else in the universe). It’s so sweet seeing
Donna fall in love (with her ‘dream husband’ – a man with a
stutter who won’t interrupt her!), before it isn’t, Donna slowly
and angrily learning to see the cracks in her (literal) computer
simulation world. Especially when one of the archaeological team,
Evangelista, comes back to tell her all about it (a superb turn from
Talulah Riley, Elon Musk’s ex, who in two separate episodes
triggers our prejudices against her as a blonde bimbo we find as
irritating as the rest of her archaeological team who all find her
irritating, then she earns our sympathy as Donna talks to her, then
she earns our respect as the computer ‘shifts a point in her IQ’
and she’s brave enough to show Donna what’s going on (not like
most computers then – I swear mine’s lost me a few IQ points down
the years). I love the fact that Moffat writers for Donna’s softer,
gentler, sweeter side, making her the only person sympathetic to
Talulah when everyone else is shouting at her, because Donna is more
than just her caricature (even more than the Dr. whose too busy
rushing round saving lives to care for the ones he’s lost) –
which is why Evangalista comes to Donna first. As great as Catherine
Tate is in her other stories she’s at her best playing this more
vulnerable caring Donna than the shouty version, with the look of
glee on her face as she tucks her children in at night and her horror
when she finds out they aren’t ‘real’ the highlight of her time
in the Tardis (so far).
‘Library’ then is a superb story, with
some brilliant plot twists that’s perfectly cast (no space to talk
about the rest of the archaeological team but they’re all good and
memorable too, with the clever gag of having two Daves who need to
explain why they’re Dave 1 and Dave 2 even in the middle of running
for their life): the library might be the most unusual place to have
a ‘base under siege’ type DW story but its one of the best
examples of the genre, the script is emotional and scary and full of
great lines and big themes. The one big problem is that so much of
this story revolves around mysteries – that of the Library and
River’s – so, as brilliant as it is watching this story the first
time, you can never again feel quite as involved with it when you
know all the answers. This is a rare DW story that gets worse on
re-watches, where instead you get to notice more of the story’s
faults (the repetition of the astronauts getting caught in the
shadows and speaking their last thoughts over and over, the uneven
length it takes people to die depending on how much plot is going on,
the weird way that Charlotte is painted out to be a curious child who
loves reading who spends all her time watching TV, the way Dr Moon is
super cryptic even when he doesn’t need to be). In that sense its
weirdly enough the opposite of the Target DW novelisations that
inspired it, that re-made DW stories in a new format and made them
worth experiencing all over again in a different format - and one
that’s even more frustrating in the DVD and Blu-Ray age when we can
re-watch as many times as we want. Instead this is a story to be
savoured, to be seen intermittently (unlike other favourite stories
which you can go back to over and over). First time round, though,
this is one of the greatest DW stories of them all: smart, funny,
with more surprises and plot twists per minute than any other story
and full of action and horror and terror and emotions and characters
and mystery. If there’s a single better more creative and
imaginative story than this one in the entire Library Planet, well,
I’ll be amazed. One thought though: does the ‘Library’ planet
have a science fiction section? And if so what could possibly be in
it when the science fact of this world is so wonderfully weird and
imaginative yet plausible as this one?
+Moffat loves giving his two part stories a different ‘feel’ per
episode, resolving a cliffhanger in such a way that we’re still
kept guessing what’s going on all the way through the rest of the
episode. with more answers. In time it will become ridiculous
(particularly his Peter Capaldi stories) but this one is a classic:
we see the opening shot of the first episode again at the start of
the second, but from the point of view of the Dr not the ‘unknown
narrator’ with all the extra information we’ve gained. In one
move we find out that the girl is related to the computer ball in
some way and the Doctor’s response (sympathy and more of his
typical ‘oh so sorrys’) before we’ve quite caught up with him
only pushes the mystery further.
- Trillions of life forms were apparently ‘saved’ and return back
to life but we only see the merest smattering of them on screen, all
of them humans which seems odd (this is an intergalactic library
visited by everyone after all and surely we can’t be the only
species to read books. I’m sure there’s a corner of the library
filled with Oods and Sensorites somewhere at the very least, with
Androgums browsing the cookery shelves, while I reckon The Master has
spent a long time in the ‘crime’ section too). The story could
have really played up the existential horror of people who just
popped out for the day to read a book waking up to find out that its
hundreds of years later and everyone they knew and loved is dead (a
sort of ‘Weeping Angels’ trick in reverse) but annoyingly Moffat
never pulls that lever, instead being too concerned with River Song’s
story. Yeah that story’s a good one too, but there are so many
other lives changed in an instant that day and the Dr doesn’t even
pause to think about them or help them navigate their new lives in
the future. Shocking – I’m surprised they don’t take away his
library card!
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