It may or may not come as a shock to some but I’ve never watched Doctor Who. I don’t have anything against Doctor Who. I just never watched it. Reason: there are so many episodes 800 and history 50 years around it. I’m a bit of a completest nutter. How could I possibly watch all that?
Anyway, last week I decided to jump in and watch Doctor Who. I started with ‘Rose’, the first episode of the Ninth Doctor. My daughters happened to be in the room and they really dug it. I enjoyed it as well. The Doctor is a fun and eccentric character. He’s does not exhibit the maniacal classic hero persona. He floats through the episode like a supporting cast member with sarcasm and wit. He is endearing. It’s difficult not to love him.
Thanks to Netflix Instant Watch, I started plowing through Classic Doctor Who. I watched ‘The Aztecs’ with William Hartnell. For, in essence, a stage play it was incredibly engaging and interesting. The writing is great and the female characters were not background or window dressing. They played a vital role in the episode and its outcome.
Next up, I watched ‘The Mind Robber’ with the second Doctor, Patrick Troughton. I couldn’t escape the feeling that even though the sets and effects are cheesy, Doctor Who is only limited by imagination. The stories are the imperative and that is commendable.
Next was ‘Spearhead from Space’ with the third Doctor, Jon Pertwee. Little did I know that when I watched ‘Rose’ it was playing homage to Spearhead from Space and the Autons.
Now I’m watching ‘The Three Doctors’. What an absolute gem!! Omega is a wonderful absolute bad guy. All I can say is, “I’m hooked!”
Bring on the Whoverse!!