The Eighth Doctor: 30 Years Later
It feels odd writing about my entry point to Doctor Who, only days after the show has gone into a third hiatus. Or is this the fourth? Itâs hard to tell. Doctor Who likes to take little siestas, which it swears arenât a hiatus. But maybe itâs not so odd. Perhaps itâs serendipitous. After all, the 1996 Doctor Who TV Movie is an island in a sea of hiatus. Meant as a vehicle to bring the show back to television screens, it failed to garner an audience, leading to its co-partnership with an American production company to fizzle out. Sound familiar?
Of course, these arenât the only timely aspects of revisiting the TV Movie. This year, we were able to celebrate its 30th anniversary with a brand new 4K Blu-ray. I pre-ordered mine the moment it went online. The prospect of rediscovering Paul McGann as the Eighth Doctor on a new film transfer was too good to pass up. Watching it today, I found myself wondering what could have been had this pilot succeeded. What would a â90s era of Doctor Who have looked like? This, of course, was nowhere near my mind when I watched the episode for the first time.
While I was born in Kansas and am old enough to have watched Doctor Who in 1996, I didnât actually catch it when it aired. At least, I donât think I did. I have some hazy memories of seeing adverts or maybe parts of the episode. I also have vague recollections of watching Doctor Who on PBS, but itâs all a distant memory more akin to a dream by now. The point is, the first time I had ever endeavoured to watch Doctor Who, the show was already well into the Matt Smith era. So why start me on McGann and not Eccleston? Well, the answers are two-fold and simple- it was New Year's Eve, and it was a contained storyline. And honestly, my friend Mara chose right, because here we are today.
Recently, Big Finish did an advert referencing the Eleventh Doctor line about âthe first face this face saw,â in reference to the Eighth Doctorâs original companion, Grace Holloway. While I love the idea of bringing back Daphne Ashbrook for some new audio adventures, I must protest, as the first face the Eighth Doctor saw belongs to Mad TV alumn Will Sasso, a fact which will never not fill me with a strange glee. I have always liked Will Sasso, and the fact that heâs part of the Whoniverse tickles me. It could be that heâs also part of another cult piece of media I love. That being the batshit insane Richard Kelly film Southland Tales, which feels depressingly more prophetic by the day. But there is something distinctly American about seeing Paul Timberman yell âParty on!â in our beloved Seventh Doctorâs weathered Scottish visage.
When I met Sylvester McCoy for the first time, I told him he was technically my first Doctor. He said, âTechnically?â To which I replied that the TV movie was my first introduction to Doctor Who. As you should probably know, the TV movie doesnât open with Paul McGann, but rather a wisened Seventh Doctor with a new waistcoat and a spiffing new TARDIS interior. Doing away with the sterile white and harsh lighting of the 1980âs TARDIS interiors, the Doctor finds himself lounging in a console room akin to a gothic cathedral. Now, perhaps I am biased, but this TARDIS interior may be my favourite of them all. It is equal parts cathedral, library, and observatory. And also one of the first indications of the direction the show may have taken.
The gothic look isnât all that surprising. It was very hot in the â90s, with movies like Tim Burtonâs Batman, The Crow, or Bram Stokerâs Dracula all using the style liberally. It was a time of Dutch angles of Dutch churches. This was a TARDIS console with autumn leaves littering the cloister room. If the Thirteenth Doctorâs console dispensed custard creams, the Eighth Doctorâs console dispensed pumpkin spice lattes. Iâm pretty sure you could fix this TARDIS by burning a bit of sage inside. Itâs no surprise that most of the Eighth Doctor fans you meet are often some form of goth or former goth. Whether they listen to Opeth or Bauhaus, they usually gather in flocks of eight outside a Pret-a-Manger to discuss âChimes of Midnight.â
Another incredibly â90s element are the elaborate floor-standing candelabras. I donât know what it was about the â90s, but those thin gold candelabras were everywhere. They always remind me of an RnB music video. Something that features a lot of windswept fabric and roses, the likes of which wouldnât be seen again until Tommy Wiseau unleashed The Room upon the world. No matter how far the Eighth Doctor would have travelled through time, heâd never escape the 1990s, at least aesthetically. Had the show continued in this fashion, it would have probably continued looking like the music video for Sealâs âKiss From a Rose,â and honestly, I kind of love that about it.Â
Another indication of the show that may have been comes in the form of the opening sequence. And this is perhaps where some of the controversy begins. Weâre given a bizarre sequence where the Master is put on trial and executed by the Daleks. I say bizarre because, since when do the Daleks put anyone on trial? Theyâre not so much âjudge, jury, and executionerâ as they are simply just âexecutioner.â Weâve seen Daleks ordered not to kill someone, and itâs like telling a dog not to eat the treat in front of it. It obeys, but the second you allow it, itâs going to annihilate its target. Itâs unfortunate that one of the first lines in the entire film has already put off a portion of the audience. Itâs the first of many unfortunate choices. Choices like showing a close-up of the Masterâs eyes, which look like cheap contacts even without a 4K resolution. Choices like a very safe and uninspired rendition of the theme tune. And perhaps it was the culmination of unfortunate choices which killed any chance of further adventures.
Along with the confusing representation of the Daleks, we also hear their voices yelling âExterminate!â in one of the biggest downgrades ever. Changing the vocoded Dalek voice for a more robotic mosquito voice is a mistake. You may like it, but youâd be wrong. In some ways, Iâm kind of glad we never had to see those Daleks, though the Leekley Bible did tease a spider-like Dalek, which sounds badass. Hell, I even kind of like the idea of the Cybermen being called Cybs and taking on a more cyberpunk appearance. It reminds me of something youâd see from Annabel Jankel and Rocky Morton, such as Max Headroom or the ill-fated Super Mario Bros., and thatâs sort of the rub when speaking about the TV movie. For all of its flaws, it possesses a spark of brilliance.
Our introduction to the Seventh Doctor is admittedly a bit on the nose. Heâs surrounded himself with clocks. Heâs reading The Time Machine. His sonic screwdriver rests inside a doctor's bag. But itâs the sort of cute stuff like this peppered throughout the episode which give it a great charm. For a product of the 90âs, it has a surprising lack of cynicism. That is, except maybe toward great American institutions like crippling medical debt and overzealous cops. There is an earnestness that is both effective and infectious, which is also the next Moffat villain. Copyright Donna Noble. The Doctor is having a little bit of hush while transporting the gooey remains of the Master back to Gallifrey. But gooey remains gonna gooey remain. The Master manages to slither Ă la Alex Mack silver puddle into the Doctorâs TARDIS console and mucks about with things. Which is interesting when you consider the ending, but letâs put a pin in that.
What happens next is somewhat coloured by my perspective as a person who has read The Eight Doctors by Terrance Dicks. You see, in the novel, the Master cheats death by ingesting a Deathworm. Hence why heâs able to slither about as a gooey snake, or Deathworm Morphant to be precise. But whatâs even weirder is what we learn about the Seventh Doctor leading up to this moment. Evidently, he knew his time was coming, and he was starting to look forward to it. So in a way, when he opens the TARDIS door, which had literally just been pelted by gunfire, he was welcoming death. Wait, seriously, Terry? Jesus. Ok. Iâm not sure if thatâs better than the Doctor ignoring gunfire. You canât tell me the Doctor didnât hear that. Itâs a weird way to take out the Doctor, but also not the weirdest way because heâs still not dead.
The TARDIS materialising saves the life of our young new companion, Chang Lee. But whose companion is he? Chang Lee feels indebted to the Doctor for saving his life, so he calls for an ambulance. But heâs not so indebted that he doesnât fancy purloining a few of the Doctorâs belongings. I know there is a bit of a fan argument whether Chang is a companion and whether he was a companion of the Doctor or the Master. I have always sided on both. The movie sort of wraps things up while leaving it open-ended for Chang Lee or Grace to return. As companions go, I really like that heâs a bit of a misfit. Heâs clearly a gang member who gets up to a bit of mayhem. He reminds me a little bit of Ace in that way. Bomb building, mansion burning, delinquent Ace McShane. However, above all else, Chang Leeâs most defining trait is that heâs a total dumbass. Or we could go with himbo. Yeah, that feels kinder.
Weâre introduced in quick succession to the major players. We meet Bruce (played by Eric Roberts), the paramedic who transports the Doctor to the hospital. We also meet Grace, dressed like a Disney princess, at the opera with her boyfriend Brian. Brian looks suitably bored with the opera. He seems like he would be more comfortable filling the villain role in a movie where the hero is a skateboarding caveman. To make matters worse, Grace gets called away to surgery, leaving him there at the boring old opera on his own. No wonder he left her. Jokes aside, though, who sets up a date night when theyâre on call at work? She bought tickets to an event. Made plans. Wore a big poofy dress and gloves. Come on, girl. You know Walker General Hospitalâs got your pager number. Get it together.
Not since Peri has the introduction of a companion led to the Doctorâs death so quickly. I think this is a record breaker. The Doctor has been killed by the Master, the Cybermen, radioactive spiders, falling off his exercise bike, and now medical malpractice. As I said, the American healthcare system gets taken to the cleaners in this one. And deservedly so. In typical Doctor Who TV Movie fashion, people donât act like people when the plot suits it. When the x-ray shows two hearts, nobody suggests taking a second x-ray. Nobody wonders why anesthetic doesnât seem to work on the Doctor in the same way it would a human. Nobody listens to the Doctor when he pleads with them to stop. Nobody stops the procedure when the medical probe gets lost. Nope, letâs just jam it on in there!
The Oncoming Storm could never have anticipated the American healthcare system. It is like fire and ice and rage. Grace is understandably upset. After all, she just killed a guy. But the hospital buries the evidence of the mysterious two-hearted vagabond, causing her to quit her job in protest. This leaves Graceâs schedule nicely open for any future opera performances or dalliances with a certain swarthy Time Lord. But heâs not quite done cooking yet. No, our Doctor is chilling, quite literally, in the morgue. One thing I noticed this time around, which Iâve never paid much attention to before, is how weird this morgue is. Usually, morgues are depicted with a series of small refrigerated doors, but the Doctorâs gurney is wheeled into more of a walk-in fridge type thing. I guess this was necessary for the Doctor to be able to do his walking dead routine on poor Pete.
The regeneration scene offers the best of â90s morph technology. It may seem dated now, but those kinds of digital transformations were still pretty new back then. I remember playing with a morph program on my friendâs computer back in the day. It felt like movie magic back then. Now itâs pretty standard. The Doctor wanders his half-naked Jesus looking ass into what can only be referred to as the hospitalâs haunted wing. I get that theyâre probably renovating. I get that itâs supposed to be moody. But seriously, what is wrong with this hospital? There is quite literally a pipe just pouring water onto the floor, leaving waterlogged get-well cards and dolls from paediatrics to float up into your worst nightmares. Standing over a broken mirror, the Doctor theatrically asks the universe, âWho am I?â
Circling back to the season that never was, does anyone think that perhaps the Doctorâs weird memory issues might have continued plaguing him? They certainly do in the books. Perhaps this was an effort to establish more of the Who in Doctor Who. This Doctorâs mind seems to behave differently from past incarnations, but even more telling, from future incarnations as well. Not everything they added to the lore would stick, like being half-human on his mother's side. It would appear that while the show has decided that the Eighth Doctor is canon, his prophetic ability to see the future is not. Was it really prophecy, though? There are moments where the Doctor appears to remember the future as a time traveller. And there are other times where it appears he looks into someoneâs soul and gives them cryptic advice. I get that theyâre trying to advance the idea of what a Time Lord is, but it goes too far.
Meanwhile, the Master has hitched a ride in Bruceâs work jacket. In what can only be described as a sleep apnea advert on acid, the Deathworm Morphant forces itself down a sleeping Bruceâs throat. Finally, his wife can get a decent nightâs sleep without his constant snoring. And good for her, as itâs the last sleep sheâs ever going to get. She awakens to Bruce staring out the window in full camp mode. Bruce turns around, revealing the Masterâs crappy snake eye contacts from the intro, but before she can react, he chokes the life out of her. Now, because itâs this version of Doctor Who, I need to ask- what is up with the Masterâs eyes? Was it the Deathworm that gave him snake eyes? That seems like the most plausible reason, but then you remember the ingestion of the Deathworm happened within the books, not the show. So when they show the Masterâs eyes superimposed over the Masterâs execution scene, what was the implication? Was Terrance Dicks continuing an idea from the production bible, or did he pull that one from his own imagination? Honestly, Iâve not gotten that deep into the Leekley Bible to know the answer.
Taking over a dead manâs body is nothing new for the Master. Neither is living within a body that is actively decomposing. So I love this for him. Really, the only aspect about the Master here that is truly out of place is Bruceâs American accent. But who can complain when Eric Roberts is having so much damn fun? When he shows up in full Time Lord regalia, it feels like a natural progression of the campy arch villain heâs playing here. I love that the Master is given a companion in the form of Chang Lee. And while the Doctorâs means of conveyance is a police box, the Master has a boxy ambulance. If the Rani were to make an appearance, I wouldnât be surprised if she completed the emergency services trifecta with a fire engine.
The Master convinces Chang Lee that the Doctor is evil and stole the Masterâs remaining lives. Why you would believe a guy who calls himself the Master and dresses like a vampire is anyoneâs guess. But this is himbo superstar Chang Lee weâre talking about here. Waft a couple of bags of gold dust in his face and heâll believe anything you tell him. The Master uses Chang Leeâs human eyes to open the Eye of Harmony within the TARDIS. This marks a departure from original Gallifreyan lore, which established the Eye of Harmony on Gallifrey. Whatâs weird is that of the many changes the TV Movie made, this one actually stuck. Now every TARDIS has an Eye of Harmony of its own. Or perhaps some sort of conduit to the Eye on Gallifrey. Using the Eye of Harmony, the Master can follow the Doctorâs whereabouts, but every second the Eye is open threatens to tear the fabric of reality.
Perhaps one of the worst-paced aspects of the story occurs when the Doctor meets back up with Grace. He goes from a man wearing a toe tag in the back of her car, to a man dancing in her exâs shoes, to a man kissing her under the stars. You would think with the rapport and understanding theyâve built, she wouldnât then push to have him sectioned. Not even when the evidence of reality unravelling presents itself does she change. It takes the Doctor phasing through a glass window for her to get on board.
The Doctor and Grace need to find a barillium clock to correct the flow of time. Luckily, Grace is on the board of trustees for the Institute for Technical Advancement and Research, which just so happens to have a barillium clock theyâre unveiling at midnight at the turn of the millennium. Thatâs right, this story takes place in the future year of 1999. Woah! Trippy. The Doctor manages to steal the barillium chip for the TARDIS. Only when they arrive, they find a group of security guards have been slimed by the Masterâs weird new Deathworm powers. The Doctor gets the chip and springs the fire alarm to make an escape.
I love the group of characters we meet at the Instituteâs gala event. The security guard who remains unaffected by confetti. Professor Wagg with his zen recitations of âOm.â Or Gareth, nervous about his upcoming exams. But really, this story is full of great little one-off characters like Pete or Nurse Curtis, who loves a bit of gossip about Asian children. âBruce, youâre sick,â she says while salivating for more hot goss. For all of the pilotâs flaws, characterisation was not one of them. Though I must say, Iâve never met an American named Gareth. And no Americans celebrate New Year's Eve with a fancy dress party. Itâs like when Ted Lasso depicted Keeley using the leg lamp from âA Christmas Storyâ as a Christmas decoration. British people donât know that movie. It doesnât matter how American Wild Bill Hickok was; nobody is dressing as him to bring in the New Year. Though it is a useful opportunity for the Doctor to once again steal his wardrobe from a hospital locker room.
The Doctor takes himself hostage to commandeer a police motorcycle. This leads to a big stupid police chase that kind of leads nowhere. But I like it. Itâs a Pertwee moment. They even get a great visual gag from the police man driving his motorcycle in and out of the TARDIS. I donât care how jaded a fan you are, that shit is funny. The Doctor and Grace can now close the Eye, but even with the Eye closed, the Earth is still in danger. The Eye of Harmony has been open too long, and so the Doctor must now go back before the Eye was ever opened. Only now, the TARDISâs power is drained from the Eye being open too long, so he must jumpstart the TARDIS using the Eye. Are you following? Because woof.
We donât really see how the Master and Chang Lee make their way back into the TARDIS, but the Master manages to take over Graceâs mind, allowing him to capture the Doctor. The Doctor wakes up in a Clockwork Orange get-up to force him to look into the Eye of Harmony and allow the Master to steal his body. But the Doctor manages to convince Chang Lee that the Master is evil, and Chang Lee frees the Doctor at the cost of his and Graceâs lives. The Doctor wrestles power away from the Master, who then gets sucked into the pull of the Eye of Harmony, which closes up behind him.
The Doctor uses the TARDIS to restore Chang Lee and Grace to life, and they go back in time to put things right. Itâs a bit hand-wavy, and I am not sure how much of it I was able to recount accurately, but thatâs the best I can do as a person who has seen the TV movie several times. Obviously, itâs not done incredibly well because Iâm still not 100% certain. Lots of important moments seem to happen off-screen. The Doctor says goodbye to Chang Lee, whom he gifts with the bags of gold dust. Surprisingly, the Doctor and Grace also part ways. I imagine this was to give the pilot some semblance of an ending in case it didnât get picked up as a series, which, as it turned out, was a smart move. I imagine if they had gone to series, theyâd have found some way to bring Grace and maybe even Chang Lee back into the story.
Remember how I put a pin in the Master getting eaten by the TARDIS? Iâm curious if they had plans to bring him back. Iâm pretty sure the TARDIS burped when the Master got absorbed, which is movie language for someone being well and truly eaten. But the Sarlaac pit burped when Boba Fett fell in, and that dude crawled right back out. Does nobody respect the burp anymore? I bring this up because, for a brief moment, the TARDIS appears to have some indigestion from eating some bad Master. The Doctor then gives the TARDIS console a bit of wellie, and it kicks back into gear. Now, this could be a bit of a joke, but weâve seen earlier in the story a sequence where the Deathworm Morphant disables the TARDIS by entering the console. Perhaps the Master was going to manifest as gremlins throughout the goodship TARDIS. It could have been fun.
In the days since the announcement of the Doctor Who Christmas Special cancellation, Iâve seen some hot takes. One of the more pointed views Iâve seen referred to the RTD2 era as a âhit and run.â RTD came in, did large chunks of damage, and left. Much like the TV movie, it was supposed to restore Doctor Who to its former glory. Except, now weâre worse for wear than we were in 1996. In 1996, we knew who the Doctor was. We knew who would carry the comics and books throughout the wilderness years. What do we have now? Rose Tyler? The Fourteenth Doctor? While the TV movie failed to revive Doctor Who, it gave us Paul McGann. And through his comics and books, and eventually audios, new writers for a new era were discovered and nurtured. The ideas that paved the way for the 2005 revival were made possible through the Eighth Doctor. Through him, Doctor Who found a way to hold back death.













