| Eight relaxes, reading better sci-fi than this movie. |
The main issue that I have with The Movie is not that it's badly made, not that it's badly casted, and not because it was badly performed by the majority of the main cast. No, the issue is that this film tries. It tries to be good, it tries to harken back to the Original Series. But it fails so badly not only due to the things I've already mentioned, but because its corporate background moulded and misshaped it to the point where any inital good intent has vanished.
Paul McGann is good, though. Eight is rare in that he doesn't seem very alien at all; he's your stylised, charming British man. I suppose this more recogniseable characterisation mixes in with the whole half-human thing (oh boy, will I get to that later) but what this really translates into is a Doctor that is easier than ever to cheer for - just the like heroes of American television shows. If I was to have any problems with the incarnation, I'd have to just note that there isn't really anything alien about him at all, something that made The Doctor who he was and made him into the archetypal figure at the show's heart. Even Davison, who was down to earth and civilised, wore a sprig of celery on his lapel to remind you of his eccentricity.
The Master is... not done well. Some would argue that the last good Master was his first incarnation, Roger Delgado, but I like some of Anthony Ainley's portrayl as well. In what would appear to be the "previous" story, Survival, Ainley's Master finally broke free from the camp writing that plagued his appearances in the Saward era and became brilliantly scary. Eric Roberts' Master obviously didn't get the memo, and the character-actor plays it totally camp. The character also seemed to gain brand new powers never mentioned before, like the ability to turn into and produce a goo-like substance that can help him to control minds. The Master is usually best when he can be, you know, taken seriously?
| What most fans thought when seeing the film. |
Perhaps the thing that feels the most off is just the general tone. Doctor Who really wasn't ready for the advances in film that had occurred since the show was cancelled, and the dark streets of San Francisco feel like no place for our cosily British Doctor to be having his adventures. The setting just doesn't make sense; Vancouver is masquerading as San Francisco for some reason, and the producers decided to stoke the flames of Y2K by setting it then.
| Eight and Grace don't shine together. |
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P.S. That Tardis Interior is damn awesome! By far the best, ever!
