Written
by David Llewellyn
For
BBC Books
Published
2009
Doctor Who has always been
about Dystopian futures, so terrifying that we can only imagine what it could
be like. Trouble is, ten years or so on from this novel, we’re about to embark
on a dystopian world grown from people’s desire for change, but then not in the
way some envisaged when they popped their vote into the ballot box.
This story may not be set
on Earth, but the centre plot, the characters, their attitudes towards
Newcomers, and the general feel of the story, and, to be honest, many of the
books I’ve read thus far, in my reviewing of Who novels, have all had a feel of
life on Earth as it is since the present Prime Minister was elected. Turn every
page of the novel, read every bickering comment from a settler on Chelsea 426,
and you’ve the bloke across the road, the bloke on the telly reporting the
news, the man in the White House, and whoever else is in power, threatening
strife which will in turn threaten us all.
Chelsea 426 is having a
flower show, exhibiting flowers that are not from their own planet, but were
captured as spores in a cloud and grown and nurtured, and now the head honcho
wants to share his plants with the ‘world’ or Newcomers, travelling from far
and wide. But as you find, this plant has a few little side effects for anyone who
stands too close – and sooner or later, you're singing to a different tune,
exhibiting behaviour unlike your true self, and you don’t much like the new
arrivals from the planet Sontar.
There’s something almost
comical about the NuWho Sontarans that I like, over the frightening ones back
in the ‘70s that scared the very pants off me. These seem to at least form a
coherent sentence, and are often challenged by the Doctor, who for once, so far
(haven’t finished the novel yet), hasn’t been fired at or threatened with
certain death.
The Sontarans are on the
planet to seek out the Rutans, their age-old enemies, who have made their way
to Chelsea 426, only of course, the residents blame the Newcomers for the
troubles that now face the planet, and insist that the Sontarans arrest and
detain them – but of course, the Newcomers, have brought nothing with them
other than the desire to view beautiful flowers that are extremely rare. And in
true Chelsea Flower Show fashion, I imagined many other less interesting exhibits
to build up the momentum of the big reveal under the glass dome, where many
hundreds of people would eventually succumb to flower power!
There are some interesting
characters that have hit home for me, the state of our own world, our
judgemental attitudes to others. Our disregard for how we should behave – how
children should be kept at chores and not enjoy growing up – and not mark every
teenager as a waste of space, likely to clutter up the high streets in groups,
chewing gum, dressing inappropriately, threatening and noisy.
We expect so much from the
people around us, that we forget that it’s not them who need to change, but
ourselves. There’s a lesson to be learnt in all the Who books from 2007 – 2010,
that are beginning to ring true of our lives today.
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