Not So Classic Who
Apr. 14th, 2010 10:50 amI treated myself to an afternoon and evening watching "classic" Who. Specifically The Space Museum from 1965 and The Talons of Weng Chiang from 1977- both of them available for free here.
The premise for The Space Museum is satisfyingly creepy. The Doctor and his companions land on a seemingly deserted planet and set out to explore a huge, Borgesian museum, full of space junk. There are anomalies. They leave no footprints in the planet's dust, they reach out to touch the exhibits and their hands pass right through them, the people who eventually appear can't see them. Finally they enter a room in which the main exhibit is the Tardis, with themselves in glass cabinets alongside. Roll credits.
The second episode quickly resolves the mysteries- and we're off on a far less interesting ride involving alien oppressors and rayguns and escapes and fisticuffs. The oppressors look like Gary Glitter and the people they're oppressing are lank-haired, public schoolboys with two sets of eyebrows.
It's all very cheap. The heavy old cameras don't move much- and the sets are so small the characters don't move much either. If they're running away from something and need to exchange ideas they have to stop to do it. The dialogue is dogged and largely humourless. The acting is variable- ranging from competent to lousy. I don't know if the show went out live, but there are several instances of an actor- mainly Hartnell and the chief baddy- stubbing their toes on a line and carrying on regardless. I remember Hartnell fondly- but he's a performer of limited range- and after an hour and a half I was beginning to find his doctorly mannerisms- the lapel clasping arrogance, the sly laugh, the aggressive, interrogatory "hums"- repetitive and annoying.
The Talons of Weng Chiang comes from the Tom Baker era- and features on most fan lists as one of the best stories ever. It's better than The Space Museum, certainly- it has a budget and employs a better class of actor- but what else are we comparing it with? The story is Sherlockian spoofery, heavily indebted to late period Hammer Horror, or- in other words- derivative and silly. Also, with its heavy reliance on stereotypes of oriental villainy (its chief baddy is a yellowed-up white man in mandarin robes) it's very hard to absolve it from the charge of racism.
I was around for all the Doctors- I watched the show as a kid, as a young adult and as a parent- and It's been puzzling me why hardly any of the stories have stuck in my mind. I now have my answer. It's because they're rubbish. Through most of its long history Dr Who was this great idea, indifferently executed. If you're a fan of new Who and think it would be fun to search the archives, by all means do, but don't expect too much. New Who has its faults, but on every level- writing, acting, production values- it's a big advance on what went before.
The premise for The Space Museum is satisfyingly creepy. The Doctor and his companions land on a seemingly deserted planet and set out to explore a huge, Borgesian museum, full of space junk. There are anomalies. They leave no footprints in the planet's dust, they reach out to touch the exhibits and their hands pass right through them, the people who eventually appear can't see them. Finally they enter a room in which the main exhibit is the Tardis, with themselves in glass cabinets alongside. Roll credits.
The second episode quickly resolves the mysteries- and we're off on a far less interesting ride involving alien oppressors and rayguns and escapes and fisticuffs. The oppressors look like Gary Glitter and the people they're oppressing are lank-haired, public schoolboys with two sets of eyebrows.
It's all very cheap. The heavy old cameras don't move much- and the sets are so small the characters don't move much either. If they're running away from something and need to exchange ideas they have to stop to do it. The dialogue is dogged and largely humourless. The acting is variable- ranging from competent to lousy. I don't know if the show went out live, but there are several instances of an actor- mainly Hartnell and the chief baddy- stubbing their toes on a line and carrying on regardless. I remember Hartnell fondly- but he's a performer of limited range- and after an hour and a half I was beginning to find his doctorly mannerisms- the lapel clasping arrogance, the sly laugh, the aggressive, interrogatory "hums"- repetitive and annoying.
The Talons of Weng Chiang comes from the Tom Baker era- and features on most fan lists as one of the best stories ever. It's better than The Space Museum, certainly- it has a budget and employs a better class of actor- but what else are we comparing it with? The story is Sherlockian spoofery, heavily indebted to late period Hammer Horror, or- in other words- derivative and silly. Also, with its heavy reliance on stereotypes of oriental villainy (its chief baddy is a yellowed-up white man in mandarin robes) it's very hard to absolve it from the charge of racism.
I was around for all the Doctors- I watched the show as a kid, as a young adult and as a parent- and It's been puzzling me why hardly any of the stories have stuck in my mind. I now have my answer. It's because they're rubbish. Through most of its long history Dr Who was this great idea, indifferently executed. If you're a fan of new Who and think it would be fun to search the archives, by all means do, but don't expect too much. New Who has its faults, but on every level- writing, acting, production values- it's a big advance on what went before.
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Date: 2010-04-14 10:35 am (UTC)The Hartnell era I must defend, though. As you know I've been watching a lot of it lately, and many of its stories are incredibly well put-together. The theatrical direction, scripting and acting which you mention were simply standard televisual practice for this period, but the ideas behind Doctor Who's stories took it into territory which had never been attempted on television before - and it shows a growing self-awareness about this which I like very much too. My view of The Space Museum is strikingly different from yours, and I think that is largely because I am seeing it in the context of the gradual development of ideas over successive stories. Seen from that perspective, it's incredibly clever and inventive and does a great deal to develop the show and its premises.
To answer your question about the fluffs, it didn't actually go out live, but each episode was rehearsed and recorded in a single week, with the final filming usually being carried out in only a few hours. So in practice the conditions were very much like a theatrical performance, and yes - fluffs were just ridden through, as there was no time to re-record. But Hartnell is a better performer than one story might give you evidence for - The Massacre, for example, gives him opportunities to play a completely different role, and also deliver a really cracking long speech at the end of the story, and he does both brilliantly (or at least they sound brilliant - the original footage is unfortunately lost).
Anyway, I don't deny that production values are higher in New Who, but personally I am finding far more in the Classic Who archives than I ever expected to. Try An Unearthly Child, The Aztecs, The Dalek Invasion of Earth or The Time Meddler before you write the Hartnell era off entirely.
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Date: 2010-04-14 12:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-04-14 01:14 pm (UTC)The giant rat was always a bad idea, I think. The writer should have thought a little harder about what the special effects department was capable of delivering.
I was expecting to like Hartnell more than I did. After all, I lived through his era (I was 14 in 1965) and enjoyed him at the time. It's a bit of a shock to see just how primitive early TV drama is.