Monday, 5 August 2019

Articles Welcome to Issue 72 - WATNOW Adrift



Articles
Where Are They Now – Adrift Cast?

Beyond The Hub
Un Bore Mercher/Keeping Faith, Series 2
By DJ Forrest

Big Finish Reviews+
By Tony J Fyler
Fourth Doctor Comic Strips, Vol 1
Memories of a Tyrant
Survivors 9
The War Master 3
The Monsters of Gokroth
Under Odin’s Eye

TW Reviews
Serenity by Tony J Fyler

Who Reviews
By Matt Rabjohns
 Black Orchid
Meglos
Nightmare of Eden
Snakedance
The Green Death
Warrior’s Gate

Profiles
Star Whale

Connections
Dark Mon£y
Horrible Histories: The Movie 2019

The Mothership
Sunny Morning Smiles
By Matt Rabjohns


Editor’s Note

We’ve been a busy bunch of reviewers this month, and there’s been plenty to write about. Dark Mon£y has been riveting viewing, as well as Keeping Faith over on iPlayer – the full boxset. And not forgetting latest movie – Horrible Histories, with a star studded cast, which was worth a Connections this month.

You may be wondering why I’ve ‘randomly’ added Star Whale to the Profiles this month. Welllll, it was overlooked a while ago, and while I’d been updating the site, I noticed a few errors with both the cover and the article. Now updated.

Tony and Matt have graced us with plenty of Who and Big Finish Reviews this month, so do please have a squizz at those, plus Connections, Matt’s poem dedicated to Jodie Whittaker, and our Keeping Faith Review.

If you would like to review for us, ping us on our social media sites, or message us, using the email address on our Contact page.

Until next time, Welcome to Issue 72 - Adrift

Djak




Articles Where Are They Now - Adrift Cast? by DJ Forrest



Adrift first aired in 2008, and was directed by Mark Everest and written by Chris Chibnall. It starred the regular cast, along with Ruth Jones, Robert Pugh and Lorna Gayle.

It told of the negative rift spikes that would take people away to ravaged planets where they’d spend years trying to get home, aged and mad. It told of young Jonah Bevan walking home across the barrage, watched by his Mum. In the next instance, he was gone. Vanished. Which led Andy Davidson to call on Gwen, to find the missing persons. This led to her finding out about Flat Holm Island, and the Disappeared.


Ruth Jones


‘Nikki’

"Promise me you won't do this to anyone else. Before, I had the memory. Whenever I thought of him, I'd see him laughing with his mates, playing football, scoffing his breakfast. And now I just hear that, that terrible noise."

Nikki Bevan was happier when she knew her son might be out there somewhere. When she learnt of the trauma her son had gone through and what he had become, it broke her.


To be fair, Ruth Jones needs no introduction. For those of us who have seen back to back episodes of Gavin & Stacey and Stella, we know who she is, and we can't wait for the Christmas edition of Gavin & Stacey which is currently being filmed in Barry as we speak.

Since Torchwood, Ruth has played character roles in Tess of the D'Urbervilles, Little Dorrit, The Street, Ar y Tracs, Agatha Christie's Marple, Igam Ogam, The Great Outdoors, The Vicar of Dibley, Eat Locals, Stella, Nativity Rocks! and of course Gavin & Stacey.


Robert Pugh


‘Jonah’

“I was walking home. There was a light. I woke up and the land was on fire. There were flames for miles on end. A man pulled me from the flames, took me to a building where they tried to work on the burns. I thought I was going to die. I don't remember when the ground started shaking. And then I realised it wasn't a building after all. It was a rescue craft. The last off a burning planet. We watched the Solar System burn. It was so beautiful.”

When Jonah returned, he was very much the older man, changed and scarred by the ravages of a burning planet, and went crazy staring into the heart of a dark star. What he'd seen had driven him mad. His primal screams go on for 20 hours, and his best phases grow less by the day.


Robert Pugh has appeared in many familiar dramas and shows, including Doctor Who during the 11th Doctor's incarnation as Tony Mack in the two parter The Hungry Earth and Cold Blood in 2010.

Since Torchwood, Robert has played characters for Silent Witness, Lark Rise to Candleford, Robin Hood, Into the Storm, Framed, Accused, Justice, The Shadow Line, Midsomer Murders, Hunky Dory, The Hollow Crown, Shameless, Love Bite, Game of Thrones, Inspector George Gently, Atlantis, Doctor Foster, Mr Selfridge, Damilola, Our Loved Boy, Canaries, Knightfall, Vanity Fair, and has just completed Eternal Beauty as Dennis, and currently in post production with Chariot as Len Lewys-Jones.


Lorna Gayle


‘Helen’

"You've seen him in the good phase. It gets briefer every day. It really might be best if you leave."

Helen took care of those taken by the negative rift spikes on Flat Holm Island. Jack told her that the patients had been used in experiments.


Since Torchwood Helen has played many character roles since 2008, from a Passenger in The Dark Knight, Rose Watt and Lorraine Jackson in The Bill. Bimpe in This is England '86 in 2010, Phoebe Richards in Silk in 2011. Dancing on the Edge as Edith in 2013, a Bus Driver in Love Matters in 2013 also. A Midwife in Utopia a year later. As Colette and Irene Daniels in Eastenders from 2005 - 2015, Shontal in Fried in the same year. A Midwife again, this time in Cuckoo in 2016, Ella Chambers and Fay Harrison for Holby City from 2015 - 2017. Gracie Fields and Mrs Adeoye in Doctors from 2013 - 2017, Gloria in The Rebel in 2017, Margaret in Carmilla in 2019 and has just completed a film short Shift the Plane as Danny's Mum.


Oliver Ferriman


‘Young Jonah’

(texts) Chill.:-P


Young Jonah managed to reply to his Mum's text as he crossed to the middle of the barrage bridge before a negative rift spike destroyed his life forever.


Oliver Ferriman played Dai in Granny of the Dead in 2017. Weirdly there are two Oliver Ferriman’s on Internet, but not much written about the one in question. 


Philippa Burt

‘Dweller (uncredited)’

On the island, underground, Phillippa played one of the dwellers of the island, unable to return home after being taken by a negative rift spike. I think Philippa played the character who was watching the television in the room, and turned to face Gwen, her face scarred at one side.

Prior to her role in Torchwood, Phillipa played a peasant, again uncredited in the Doctor Who episode The Family of Blood in 2007.


Since Torchwood, Burt has played a host of uncredited and credited roles from an Air Hostess in Gavin & Stacey, a Professor in Bonekickers, and a Court Attendant in Poirot episode Mrs McGinty's Dead in 2008. Herman's wife in LifeSpam: My Child is French, and a Maid in Desperate Romantics in 2009.



Beyond The Hub Un Bore Mercher/Keeping Faith, Series 2 by DJ Forrest



Un Bore Mercher returned to our screens on May 12th, 2019 with a continuation of the story arc from the first series, only with a dash of a murder trial of a young disabled woman, Madlen Vaughan, played by Aimee-Ffion Edwards, accused of killing her husband. As with the first series, the twists and turns appear to connect with not just Faith’s husband, Evan, but with a blonde bombshell who is still ruffling feathers, and is determined to get what she wants, in whatever way she can.

Gael Reardon returns but not as you remember her, and she’s a lot feistier than her predecessor. The actress who played Gael in the first series was unable to continue as the character in this series, and so in to take her place is Anastasia Hille, who really turns on the Reardon charm, and I’d be more inclined to mistrust this Gael than the previous. In fact, I wouldn’t want to bump into her in a dark alley, or one in daylight – she's scary!

Things have changed in the police house too. Matthew Gravelle does not appear in this series, sadly. I miss him! And in his place, demoted down to black uniform and riding a push bike, is Susan, his former boss, who in the last series we saw carted off for all manner of offences against Faith in the previous series. Could this be a better Susan we see? Will we be able to trust her judgement? Will Faith trust it?

Demi Letherby is one to watch. I just love her performance as young Alys. Although we’re not sure who was driving the car in the episode of the ‘hit and run’ it’s fair to say that, the Reardon’s are not far from the scene.

This season we see that Evan is not as squeaky clean as he first appears to be. His dealings with the Reardon’s have driven a wedge between his family, to the point that eldest daughter Alys is just not ready to have him back in her life. Everything is happening too fast for her to cope with. The memories of the first season where she was held at gunpoint, still fresh in her memory.

Happy to see that down and out, ex-Army, Arthur is part of the family now, by managing the children while Faith works. Evan also has no qualms about the young man looking after his family, but he draws the line at Steve Baldini, and strong threats are issued when they meet at the hospital.

Whereas the first season centred around Faith’s search for the truth of her husband’s disappearance and the fake identity he had used, for whatever reason, she was still trying to uncover. Series Two explores more of the continued relationship that Gael Reardon has with Evan Howells and how she manipulates both to get what she wants.

Although, new Police involvement, by DI Laurence Breeze played by Rashan Stone, blows trouble back towards Faith and her family, and the knowledge that the secret deals in garden centres, and watches handed over to jewellers hasn’t gone unnoticed.

Season 1 set the scene for Evan’s disappearance, and Faith’s search for the truth. Season 2, has discovered the truth and the lies, which continue to grow throughout, and by so many, and leaves Faith reeling from it all, feeling extremely exhausted and unable to hold it all together. 

You feel for her character, not just because it’s Eve Myles playing the role, but because Faith has been a character you’ve seen go through the mill and come out the other end, a far stronger person for it. But by god, what a struggle she’s had.

Keeping Faith is a brilliantly well casted series, full of terrific background scenery, and aerial shots. Full of Welsh accents and Welsh language. Full of tension and high drama, and laughter and silliness, and fun, and sadness, and edge of the seat stuff and oh, so many familiar faces, and finger pointing at the screen, and whoops of delight.

I’d love to see a third series but I guess we’ll have to wait and see if that is at all possible.





Big Finish Reviews+ The Fourth Doctor Comic Strips, Volume 1 by Tony J Fyler



Tony’s in a corner, going ‘Meeeeep.’

So no change there then.

Doctor Who has, for longer than very many TV shows, embraced the idea of a multi-media existence. From the William Hartnell era, as well as the TV show and a couple of glorious, demented technicolour big screen movies, Doctor Who existed in Target novelisations (Doctor Who in an exciting adventure with the Daleks landed in 1964), and it also existed in comic strip form – both in an every-year annual, and in publications like TV Comic and Countdown (later known as TV Action).

With the arrival in 1979 of Doctor Who Weekly, then Monthly, then Magazine, comic strips became a great additional way to check in with the Doctor’s adventures. They were a primitive Easter egg – extra adventures that casual viewers would never know had happened. And there have been several golden ages of comic strip adventures, with developments in the New Who era, with, for instance IDW and then Titan Comics publishing ridiculously high quality New Who adventures, with their own companions, arcs, loops, multi-Doctor stories – you name it, they’ve done it, all alongside the Doctor Who Magazine stories.

When Doctor Who Weekly launched in 1979, one of those golden comic strip ages came with it, when Pat Mills, John Wagner and artist Dave Gibbons set about delivering arresting stories, unparalleled statement-panel visuals and a sense of oomph that mirrored the likes of The City of Death on TV.

Now some of the first comic strips to feature in Doctor Who Weekly have been transformed into audio adventures from Big Finish, adapted from the originals, written by Pat Mills and John Wagner, by Alan Barnes. The first set includes The Iron Legion and The Star Beast – two stories with entirely different approaches to hooking fans, but which are both in their own way hugely well-regarded by those who read them when they first came out. The question is whether they work as audio experiences, forty years on from their original publication.

The first thing to say is these are not Doctor Who stories as you know Doctor Who stories. They’re not really the same as the Fourth Doctor’s TV output, even in the uniquely fun Season 17, and they’re also significantly different from the original Big Finish Fourth Doctor stories. These comic strip adaptations should be seen as existing in a slightly different universe of Who. They’re Who, written for children in 1979 to read for themselves, translated into audio with their bouncy, infectious, slightly sillier-than-usual Fourth Doctor intact. If you really want a modern comparison, have a listen to the Baker’s End series written by Paul Magrs and released by Bafflegab for something as bouncy and demented as these stories. But beyond that, there’s a logic in delivering these stories on audio. In the late seventies, one of the easiest and most convenient ways of stepping outside the restrictions of a BBC budget was to write and ink comic strips. Nowadays, the same effect of a bigger, more believable universe can be delivered in audio adventures, so the sense of translating the one into the other is undeniable.

Let’s get something straight here – The Iron Legion blew our tiny little Who-loving minds when it appeared in 1979. The sheer scale of it, the sweep and scope was like nothing that could have been afforded on screen. Because The Iron Legion is essentially the story of a future Roman Empire, with spacefaring technology, iron generals with the heads of eagles, arenas full of slavering outer space slimebeasts, and a hapless couple from a quiet English village, caught up in it all and needing to be rescued and sent back home once the Doctor has toppled the regime.

As you do, if you’re the Fourth Doctor.

Alan Barnes, in translating all that to an audio-friendly version, has recaptured that sense of grandeur, of scope, of a million centurions and a billion citizens stretching this Roman reality into a vista in your brain. And he delivers the relative smallness of the Doctor and his new friends from the village of Stockbridge when compared to the might of that empire very effectively too. This is a story of some stainless steel rats in the Roman wainscoting, working away to bring down if not the empire itself, then the forces that have permeated it and turned it into a force for ultimate evil.

Tom Baker in this story is very full-on, from telling jokes to slimebeasts to facing down generals and invasive alien parasites. He’s Tom Baker, still, but with David Tennant’s energy. The surprising thing is that while, based on that description, you could easily end up with a Doctor you want to punch in the face, Baker absorbs the challenge masterfully and bounds about the place like a bolt of audio lightning.

There are some simply barking mad bits of invention in this story – ‘bacta-guns’ being a notable case. They’re guns which rust metal. Sounds insane when you first hear it, but when you consider that your legions are made of iron, it all clicks into place. The villains too have a name which at least at first appears to be taking the mickey. But they’re well and creepily rendered on audio – in fact, if anything, their delivery on audio is considerably creepier than it was in the comic strips, so what you end up with in The Iron Legion is a story that’s in its own pocket universe of Who, but that within that universe, with a slightly different Fourth Doctor, works brilliantly well, delivering a pulse-pounding, air-punching, nail-biting story, studded with laughs both subtle and immature, and ultimately wrapped around a sad and powerful sacrifice.

The Iron Legion flies past, whipped along at pace and directed with confidence and brio, meaning you don’t get the time to sit and think ‘Hang on, how does that work?’ Accept it – you’re in the comic strip universe of Who now. Go with it, and The Iron Legion will give you a fantastic ride.

The Star Beast is a different kettle of fish altogether. Set in a Yorkshire village, it almost has the flavour of a Companion Chronicle, focusing on the lives of two oddball pals, Sharon and Fudge, who come across something odd in a garden shed. Beep the Meep is fluffy, with big eyes and a seemingly sweet nature – he’s a pre-Mogwai Mogwai in fact, and Sharon and Fudge decide to nurse him back to health, to help him get to his ship, and to get him home.

Sound like a riff on ET – The Extra-Terrestrial? Two years before the movie came out, sorry, and arguably a more realistic take because (spoiler alert, but you’ve had forty years!), Beep the Meep is an utter Star Bastard, covered in fluff and ready to burn whole star systems just for fun. The space police who are hunting the little gremlin down are decidedly less cute, less cuddly and less inclined to look up at you with big wet melting eyes and go ‘Meeeeeeeeep.’

When the Doctor arrives, he’s a more open-minded broker between the hunted Meep and the hunting space cops, the Wrarth Warriors, bringing the wisdom of the Time Lords to the question of whether cuteness necessarily means righteousness. The story unfolds as Beep the Meep does what’s necessary to try to evade the justice of the Wrarth, sometimes helped and sometimes hindered by the Yorkshire kids. While it feels at this remove quite a comical satire, and while it’s been aped many times (we’re looking at you, Galaxy Quest), the new audio version bursts with fun and freshness, both in the adaptation and especially in the cast – with Sharon and Fudge coming gloriously to life in the voices of Rhianne Starbuck and Ben Hunter respectively, and Bethan Dixon Bate out-Meeping all-comers in the cuteness stakes. While still firmly in the comic strip universe of Who, rather than the more familiar universe of Tom Baker’s Time Lord, the fun of The Star Beast is that it’s bonkers in a uniquely British way, with a balance of optimism and 1970s realism that makes us laugh four decades on, not least at how much of the British national character has actually changed since then.

If you enjoyed these adventures when they first appeared, chances are high you’ll want to have a listen to them just to see how they fare on audio. If you’re young enough to still have your own hair and teeth, these stories may well come at you sideways and initially make you think ‘Well, that’s #NotMyDoctor.’ You’re right. It isn’t. It’s the Doctor siphoned through a print dimension, originally aimed at an audience which didn’t include you, but brought up to date and poured into your lugholes. It’s not, by any means, your normal Fourth Doctor programming. It is, however, enormous fun in a universe where the Doctor was a little bit sillier and more childlike than even the universe’s leading Jelly Baby-scoffer ever got on TV. Accept that you’re in a kind of Unbound Fourth Doctor universe, and let the comic strip adventures tickle you today.


Big Finish Reviews+ Memories of a Tyrant by Tony J Fyler



Directed by John Ainsworth.

Tony’s getting forgetful.

At its best, science fiction makes us ask questions about the world in which we live. Memories of a Tyrant, by Roland Moore, asks us to consider the time limit we place on vengeance and justice, by using an old man with dementia as the lynch pin in a moral maze, with occasional divergences into an Agatha Christie-style murder mystery.

Garius Moro may or may not be a tyrant from decades ago, who used an apocalyptic weapon and killed billions. He’s aged since then, whoever he is, and dementia has crept over his mind, so he has no hard memory of those days. And there’s only one surviving image of the tyrant – a blurry snap of a man on a balcony. Is it him? Who can tell? And, more to the point, if he can no longer remember it, does it matter? What would punishing a frail, decrepit old man, lost in the fog of his own forgetfulness, achieve?

But then, if he is the fabled tyrant and mass murderer, should age and feebleness let him escape a retribution that would bring closure to the descendants of his victims?

Told you it was a moral maze.

This is all given a healthy coat of sci-fi imagination when the Sixth Doctor and Peri are called in by an old friend of the Doctor’s to a space station colloquially called The Memory Farm – a place where even long dormant or forgotten memories can be resurrected in perfect clarity, and in Moro’s case, possibly used against him in a court of law. There are forces that want him convicted and killed, forces that want him exonerated and set free, and forces that just want to see justice done. And into this powder keg strides the man in the multicoloured coat and his American friend.

There are, it’s fair to say, plot holes here big enough to drive a Tardis through – there seems little reason the Doctor couldn’t pop back with a camera, get them a better image of the tyrant and help clarify matters. Come to that, he could pop back and observe Moro as a younger man, to trace the truth of his story. Less forgivable than this, a well-liked character in this story gets killed more or less because the Doctor doesn’t feel like nipping back to the Tardis for a piece of kit.

But the story endears itself to listeners on many levels – it’s got the moral maze at its heart, but it also has Peri wanting to use the facility to recapture fading memories of her dad from when she was a little girl, which makes you want to give the grown-up Peri a hug. And it also has a much more warm and friendly relationship between the Sixth Doctor and Peri than was frequently seen on screen – as Peri says here, ‘Oh, we had our ups and downs, but now… yes, we’re friends,’ which makes them a much more attractive listen than they were in the spiky years.

There’s also an appreciable amount of solid technological imagination in this story – the idea of memory as both the thing that defines our personality, and as a potential commercial resource, has resonances of Philip K Dick’s We Can Remember It For You Wholesale, which is as much of a recommendation as any modern writer could need. The plot of the second half of the story delivers some hefty consequences to the commoditisation of memory, which imperil the Doctor’s life, limb and reputation, and give Peri a really strong arc as an avatar of truth and justice, while also involving a couple of more common-or-garden murders to solve along the way. It’s really Peri who’s the Miss Marple of the piece, fighting against a reality that seems entirely changed, in order to get to the truth in which she believes – and any story that gives Nicola Bryant something strong to do with Peri gets our vote any day of the week.

Memories of a Tyrant does all the things you want good, exciting science fiction to do, and it does them with a Tardis Team that’s been redeemed on audio from the skew-whiff destiny of its TV days. Have a listen, and let them play with your mind.

Big Finish Reviews+ The Monsters of Gokroth by Tony J Fyler



Tony does the monster mash.

There are characters studded throughout Doctor Who history who spark the imagination, who make you think ‘Oh, they’d have been good in more adventures than they got.’ Mags, the werewolf brought to the Psychic Circus in The Greatest Show In The Galaxy is certainly one such character, mostly, if we’re honest, because of her sympathetic portrayal by Jessica Martin.

Big Finish exists for many reasons, but one of them is the opportunity to fill in gaps, to open cracks in the canon and hear what might happen if we fleshed out events we’ve only dared imagine before. So, welcome back Mags, for three adventures with the Seventh Doctor as he’s getting on, putting things right, tidying away loose ends, rather than bringing down staggeringly powerful Elder Gods. He feels he has unfinished business with Mags, and goes to seek her out.

Mags, again played by Martin, is on a mission of her own, tramping across the planet Gokroth in this, the first of her three return stories, written by Matt Fitton. Gokroth has… monsters. It has frightened villagers. And it has a mad scientist in a tower. Do you really need to know any more?

We’re off to the races with a sci-fi take on some classic horror movies. Where are the monsters coming from? Are they being engineered by the mad scientist? Will the crowd ever take the plunge and storm the castle, pitchforks a-go-go? And what’s in it for Mags either way?

There’s a sub-story here about narratives, what they need, how they change and, especially at the mid-point in the story, how they can sometimes get pulled right out from under you. When Mags goes in search of the woman who might be able to help her regain control of her Vulpanan instinct to change with the phases of the moon, she instead runs into the Doctor, who sets himself up as a better authority, more able to help her achieve her goals. The nature of reality and truth is the prize up for grabs on Gokroth – but whether the terrified natives have either the gumption to seize it, or the guts to deal with what they discover, are entirely different questions. Meanwhile, Sylvester McCoy’s Seventh Doctor has his work cut out trying to get reason to prevail in a climate of binary contempt and fear, of secrets, lies, fake news, questionable history and the seductive notion of blaming the ‘other.’

McCoy is on top form in this story, delivering a Doctor closer to the version from the TV movie than to his early, busy, chess-playing, god-bating days. It’s a brave way to take his character development (and of course, it doesn’t stop anyone delivering more stories with a ‘younger’ Seventh Doctor in the future), and it helps to see this Seventh Doctor, while not exactly mellowing as such – he’d still be standing in the way of tyrants whenever it was necessary – but focusing more on the small stuff, the missteps, the paths not taken and the setting right of things unfinished. It speaks of a Doctor settling down to his life, all the most important elements on his to-do List of universal housekeeping ticked off, a Time Lord free to do individual good deeds for good people, rather than battling behemoths from the dawn of time.

Jessica Martin too fits back into the voice of Mags as though no years had passed since The Greatest Show. She has an interesting journey in this story – deciding whether to continue as planned and seek out the help of Dr Maleeva (she of the tower, and sounding too much like ‘Malevolent’ for it to be a coincidence that she’s portrayed as evil), or to put her trust in the funny little man with the strange blue box. The years between the Psychic Circus and Gokroth have not, we feel, been particularly kind to Mags, haunted as she is by the unpredictability of her own nature and the colossal potential for murder and mayhem that comes with it. There may well be monsters on Gokroth, but when we meet her again after all these years, Mags isn’t sure that she’s not one of them.

What we get through the course of this story’s ups and downs is a through-line where the Doctor is able to face the truth, no matter what it is, and when he offers to help her overcome her problems and get on with her life, Mags joins the Tardis and becomes a fully-fledged (or indeed fully-furred) companion. It’s been a long time coming, and The Monsters of Gokroth is a busy tale of truths, half-truths and nothing-like-the-truths from which Mags and the Doctor emerge surer of each other, ready both to trust and to travel, to find the answers to the outstanding questions of her life.

Pop along to Gokroth, and find the monster inside yourself.

Big Finish Reviews+ Survivors Series 9 by Tony J Fyler



Tony makes it through.

It’s the end, to coin a phrase, but the moment has been prepared for.

Survivors, like several other ideas in the mind of Terry Nation, has lived on far beyond its creator, and has taken directions that have made it chillingly relevant even in an age beyond that in which it’s set. The coming of ‘the Death,’ the plague that wiped out most of the world’s human beings, feels like a generation ago, a fact subtly underlined in Jane Slavin’s opening episode of this box set, The Farm, by the fact that young women of childbearing age can’t remember exactly how old they are, because their parents died when they were young and so precision about such things has been lost. The world our survivors used to know is gone, and even the world of the immediate aftermath, of paranoia, fear, and violation-danger, particularly for women, has curled around the edges into something more horribly productively-minded. In The Farm, Jenny (Lucy Fleming) is being kept, along with lots of other women, on the farm run by would-be British Supremo, Meg Pritchard (Richenda Carey). The conditions are primitive and unsanitary, the food rations small, and by the use of strict segregation of men and women that might not be quite as strict as it’s made out to be, there’s a degree of human-farming going on without anything so vulgar and authoritarian as a forced breeding program.

But ask yourself – in a human farm, what happens to women when they hit the menopause?
Strap in for this one, it’s funny and hopeful and dark and vicious and the silver thread of psychopathic human-using evil runs glistening through Richenda Carey’s Meg Pritchard, as she tries first to subvert Jenny to her cause, make her a trustee to be bought off with little luxuries that mean the world, and then, when that fails, to put her and her friends down as they make a break for it. Listen out for Issy Van Randwyck as Beryl and Lizzie Stables as Victoria, a pair of characters that show from different angles the commoditisation of women in this environment, each doing their bit to harden Jenny’s resolve to break Pritchard’s power. Above all, there’s a sense of realistic women together in captivity that’s too often missing from modern TV drama, and which would be enormously welcome there. It’s welcome here too, showing the strength, resilience and nous of women under pressure.

If you want a story with an interesting and intense single central set-up, you go to Christopher Hatherall, because he has some serious form in Survivors when it comes to delivering nitty-gritty stories about the actual, practical ‘hows’ of bad situations – in Series 6, he wrung every last drop of tension from a story mostly set in a great big hole in the ground (The Trapping Pit – worth a re-listen). Here, he takes us into a coal mine, because yay, more holes in the ground! More seriously, Hearts And Mines is more than just a play on words, it’s the beginnings of a real fracture between our chosen group of survivors, the group loosely identified as the Federation, with Craig (George Watkins) wanting to strike at the heart of the survivors-come-lately, the Protectorate, run by Captain Robert Malcolm (Hywel Morgan) on behalf of Meg Pritchard. Abby Grant though is torn between what she knows is the right thing, ethically speaking, and what her intuition tells her, which is that she has to rescue her son Peter (Joel James Davison) from the clutches of Malcolm and the brutal military lifestyle in which Peter’s been raised in her absence. The division comes to a head when the Federation gang try to seal off a coal mine to save the workers from Protectorate oppression. Tense, sweaty, and unexpected, the episode brings common sense and instinct into sharp conflict. Where will Abby’s true loyalties lie when every single chip is down? You’ll know by the end of this episode.

Fade Out, by Roland Moore, is a purposefully shocking episode of Survivors, reviving some of the initial series’ horror value, as some of our Federation friends hold out in an old cinema against the encroaching forces of Robert Malcolm and Peter Grant. It’s one of those crisis-point episodes of Survivors where allegiances crystallise, horror pushes people to extremes and souls are won and lost – not everybody makes it out of Fade Out alive, and the repercussions of the events here break friendships, force dark alliances and finally push one character over a line of definition from which there may be no return.

And finally, Andrew Smith, master of early Survivors and its philosophical questions of exactly how you re-establish a society you recognise or like in the aftermath of a cataclysm, returns to the series for the final episode of the full-cast audio Survivors. In Conflict, he forces events to what was probably always their inevitable conclusion in a post-Death world – when there are groups with differing ideologies competing for control of resources, you don’t get peace until you win a war, until your enemies are routed, defeated or killed. There are historical precedents for this idea going back at least as far as ancient Rome, and Andrew Smith delivers a final clash between the forces of the Protectorate and the Federation, between the brutal authoritarianism of Pritchard and Malcolm and the firm but fair comparative civilisation of Jenny and Ruth (Helen Goldwyn), that has that sort of epic scope, where instinct and rational decision-making are at odds, where choices are made, a watching populace pick a side and there are fatal consequences that decide what the future of Britain in the post-Survivors era is going to look like. It’s by no means all happiness and light – our survivors are irrevocably split, there will be trials and probably further executions, and at least a couple of banishments give a note of realistic sourness to the ending of a series as dark and bright and brilliant as Survivors on audio has been. The very last note of the series is a careless welcome given to a world-changing event – leaving us as listeners to imagine whether that welcome will herald a brave new era, or the beginning of a whole new level of conflict.

Survivors on audio has been one of the most traumatic, philosophically fascinating, realistically human, hopeful, dark, gritty and horrifying series in Big Finish history. It has never been anything less than breathtaking in its writing and its performance. It has expanded massively on the legend established by Terry Nation and the TV writers, and it ends with a set of stories as emotionally exhausting, as pulse-racing and as inventive as any in the series. If you’ve come this far with the audio version of Survivors, it’s a massive pay-off of all your investment and a suitably bittersweet resolution of the long story-arcs that have seen characters pushed to their limits and beyond by the challenge of surviving the end of the world as we know it.

Listen to Survivors 9 – then take a long breath, have a cup of tea, look at the world around us… and go back to the beginning for one more apocalypse.

Big Finish Reviews+ The War Master Vol 3 by Tony J Fyler



Tony’s feeling the rage.

Derek Jacobi’s War Master is a character who had just a handful of heartbeats of time on TV, having hidden for the length of an episode behind the mental and physical disguise of ‘nice old genius’ Professor Yana. This is Derek Jacobi, so needless to say he made his mark even in that brief time on screen, but the War Master is a character, not unlike Paul McGann’s Eighth Doctor and John Hurt’s War Doctor, which has been so far mostly unpacked and explored in Big Finish audio. With River Song, with UNIT, in the Gallifrey series, and in his own box sets, the War Master has had far more time to flap his wings of villainy in the audio environment. But in box set 3, Rage of the Time Lords, there’s a feeling of renaissance at play. A renaissance literally means a looking back to go forward, and while the first box set gave us a tight handful of creepy, powerful but mostly unconnected stories, and the second set gave us the War Master as a patient, precise malevolence, this third series is proper, bedded-in Mastery – there’s an enormous plan that’s taken almost a lifetime to construct and bring to fruition, as the War Master constructs the Ultimate Doohickey Of Death, a weapon that, he feels, will not only give the Time Lords victory in their wretched war against the Daleks, but might just possibly put him where he feels he belongs – among the pantheon of Time Lord gods.

This is ambition on a scale that was only delivered from time to time throughout the Master’s on-screen career – Colony In Space, The Deadly Assassin, maybe the end of Logopolis. And this is a very different Master to any of the on-screen variants. One who has anticipated every move, crossed every t, dotted every i, and accounted for every counter-stratagem even of his old enemy, the Doctor. This is the War Master at his most devious, his most grandiose, his most brilliant and organised and vicious.

You’re going to want to strap in.

The Survivor, by Tim Foley, kicks things off with a nostalgic feel. Mr Magister, the new vicar of a village in the Second World War, befriends Alice Pritchard, a local Land Girl who can…do things with her mind. Move things. Change things. Possibly even hurt people. As he at first guides his new pupil, and then deals with her disobedience, the situation in the village becomes charged with suspicion, and fear, and finger-pointing, in a classic, claustrophobic Hammer Horror style as the tight nerves of wartime and privation and the potential of German spies everywhere turns the village into a replica of a medieval witch-trial. This is Carrie meets The Witchfinder-General…in World War II. Only at the end are we entirely sure what the Master aims to gain from turning a harmless village into a bunch of witch-killing savages, and of course, with no Doctor to step in and stop him, the War Master wins. He succeeds. He skips away from all the melodrama having achieved his aim – step one in very, very many in the building of his grandest ever Doohickey Of Death.

David Llewellyn follows suit in a very different setting in The Chameleon of Coney Island – we’re down among the circus folk, the ‘freakshow’ people, and in particular, the Chameleon – a young woman who can change her skin to match whatever background she’s against, and her patron, protector and arguably profiteer, Guiseppe Sabatini. A gentleman named TS Mereath (take your time, we’ve got all day) offers to buy the Chameleon from Sabatini, and on his refusal, uncanny levels of bad luck start to plague the showman and his Chameleon. While there’s a similar central thread in the first two stories – the Master collecting people with extraordinary, unusual abilities for some dark design of his own - you get a feeling for how the first story will go as it descends into claustrophobic, demented, threatening energy, where in Llewellyn’s story, there’s a final twist in the tale that you more than likely won’t see coming. In fact, it feels so much like a U-turn precisely because the clues that in retrospect do lead up to it are very subtly placed, and because Derek Jacobi’s Master almost brushes it off in explanation, as though of course that was going to happen, and it’s not his fault if you stupid apes are too dull-witted to see it. Again, the first two stories share a fundamental point – showing us the War Master on a mission, and the lengths to which he’s prepared to go to get that mission accomplished. In The Survivor, he’s absolutely willing to plunge a group of hapless humans into torment and turmoil to get his purpose achieved – of course he is, they only matter as instruments of his malign will. In The Chameleon Of Coney Island, there’s rather more personal viciousness involved – including a scene reminiscent of an early Omen movie, where he exerts his mesmerising will to deadly effect, and a full-on hideous Master cackle when delivering some humans to an early grave. It’s powerful stuff in both cases, and there’s some high level War Mastering there for most kinds of fans.

In The Missing Link, again by Foley, we spool ahead significantly. We’ve seen the Master in two instances of the short game, going undercover, mingling with the minions to get the things and people he needs. Now, for The Missing Link and David Llewellyn’s Darkness And Light, which work together as a two-parter in the same location, we hear and envisage the end product of the War Master’s grand conceit – an unstoppable superpowered smoothie of hate. This is a very New Who interpretation of the Delgado and Simm Master concepts, with more than a touch of Big Finsh’s own Alex MacQueen middle-management Master thrown in for good measure. This is the Master as a scientific innovator, funding research, building teams, funnelling breakthroughs towards what, on the surface, looks like a goal of which at least the War Doctor might approve – something to put an end to the Time War. In these two episodes, the trick is that nothing you think is happening is random. Foley and Llewellyn here do the cheeky thing – they throw seeming obstacles and curve balls at their War Master, only to have him be the cleverest life form in the room, and have thought it all through ahead of time.

When things finally do go wrong, though, only a Pertwee-Delgado compromise and a hell of a lot of luck stands a chance of letting the Master and the Doctor survive this adventure. Pitting Jacobi and McGann together in an inevitable ‘We’re going to forget all about this once it’s over’ storyline is genius, because the sparks you get from them are completely unique to this pairing. The Missing Link is for the most part a ‘hideous creature let loose in a scientific complex’ chase story, complete with lycanthropes (or werewolves to the likes of you and me), while Darkness And Light continues the chase, ups the stakes, reduces the likelihood of a happy ending, throws in enough double-crossing to satisfy the wildest conspiracy theorist, and brings the whole thing to a rolling character-boil at the end, the future of the Master, the Doctor, the Time Lords, the Daleks and – oh yeah – the whole universe of space and time coming down to whether the War Master can make a deal with the devil of his own ambition.

The War Master #3 – Rage of the Time Lords takes us from dark satire, through vicious Godfather-style crime among an indigent community, to a soaring opera of horrifying ambition and power, only to bring the ‘hero’ crashing down in his own hubris for the sake of there being a universe to exist in. It’s cheesy as hell to say, given the character’s name, but it’s a masterpiece of storytelling over four hours. What’s more than that, it’s the latest instalment in a series that is consistently among the best that Big Finish has to offer, and far from dropping the ball, it pushes our understanding of the character considerably forward, while entertaining every step of the way. Feel the Rage of the Time Lords at your earliest opportunity. It’ll make your ears very happy indeed.