Ah, the Tom Baker years, and Doctor Who reaches heights never attained before or since.
And depths too, to be honest, but we'll forget about that.
The
curly one started off with a few earth based stories left over from the
Pertwee years, then blasted off into space for a series of Gothic
horror film remakes that are amongst the best of the series. He then
said good by to the earth and ditched his last human companion to search
for the Key to Time.
Then things started to go a bit
wobbly. They gave the job of script editor to a zany comedy writer - a
very brave move. The seventies then came to an end, Douglas Adams left
to become a demi-god, and a new script editor was appointed to vowed to
end all the "late sixties hippie ideas derived form Third World
cultures" which had infested the series. Arguably it was all downhill
from there.
But back to the highlights, and what a lot there are.
There's Terror of the Zygons with its atmospheric Scottishness, although it does have a terrible CSO monster and the Brigadier in a kilt. It would certainly be a candiadate for best UNIT story, except by this stage UNIT was played out.
Then there are the best of the horror remakes; The Pyramids of Mars and The Brain of Morbius, both of which also have the incomparable Sarah Jane.
Another near-perfect story is The Robots of Death. Agatha Christie in space with a claustrophobic setting and wonderfully scary Regency-style robots.
The Talons of Weng Chiang,
a tribute to the best of Victorian noire is another near winner. A
collection of cliches from swirling fogs to inscrutable Chinese, giant
rats in the sewers and sneaky oriental assassins, it also has some of
Robert Holmes's most sparkling dialogue, not just from the Doctor and
Leila, but also from a great cast of supporting characters. Brilliant
stuff if you ignore the racism, but you can't really.
The
Key to Time was an interesting concept for the next series. Alas, it
didn't produce any classic episodes, but Mary Tamm looked superb and
easily gets the prize of best dressed companion. If her Ice Maiden
costume doesn't tickle your fancy, then just look at her mock-Medieval
outfit for The Androids of Tara. Personally I think Tom Baker (and Richard Dawkins) married the wrong Romana.
The
Douglas Adams years tend to divide fans, and I'm not completely in the
camp that thinks he was the best thing that ever happened to Who, but The City of Death is very funny, very stylish thanks to being shot in Paris, and actually a very original idea.
Shada
doesn't count as it was never broadcast, but I also suspect it wouldn't
have been as great as many fans expect. I mean, it includes the Doctor
on a bicycle being chased by a flying globe. How rubbish would that have
been?
As I've said, Tom Baker's last season was a bit uneven, but there's he no doubt he went out on a high. Logopolis
is an interesting story, as The Doctor comes up against his most deadly
enemy to date, namely entropy. Baker acts his socks off here, and the
final fall from Jodrell bank is a fittingly dramatic way for it all to
end.
So what's the best of the Fourth Doctor then?
Well it was almost The Genesis of the Daleks.
Here we have Doctor Who at its peak: Tom Baker, Liz Sladen, Ian Marter,
a Terry Nation script, the Daleks, Davros, the camp chap from Allo Allo in a minor roll, they're all there.
Why
doesn't it win? Partly I suppose I've watched it so many times it's
lost some of its fizz, partly its a touch too long, partly I have my
doubts about the point it's trying to make - is genocide really that bad
when we're talking about the Daleks?
Mainly though its because I prefer dark humour to deep thought.
So my vote for the Best of the Fourth Doctor goes to The Deadly Assassin, Robert Holmes's deliciously satirical political thriller set on Gallifrey.
The Time Lords had been on the periphery of the Doctor Who universe for a while. We'd had sneaky peaks in The War Games and The Three Doctors,
but now we were going to find out the whole truth. All seeing, all
powerful and supposedly all good, they could have been stupefyingly
boring, but not in Holmes's capable hands.
Instead of
the vaguely Buddhist ascended masters hinted at before, here we had a
bunch of old fuddy-duddies who can now barely work the technology they
have inherited and who now care more for status and tradition that
science and art. No wonder there are so many renegade Time Lords.
The
set design is spectacular, the acting first rate and then there's The
Matrix, an idea so good someone else had to make a film about it.
But most of all what makes it great is the script. With ideas nicked from The Manchurian Candidate and Porterhouse Blue,
and contemporary references to Harold Wilson's resignation and the
Kennedy assassination, Holmes created a masterpiece leavened with his
inimitable dialogue.
Then there's the ending. The
Master is defeated, Gallifrey is saved, so what do the Time Lords do?
The embark on a cover up of course. Delicious, simply delicious.
A classic episode from a classic Doctor.
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