"What else do you expect in the Saturday night Dr. Who slot!! " as one positive commentator puts it (after doing the kid thing and slagging off all the people who don't agree with his view...). Rather than join in the mudslinging, I'll tell you what I'd expect: first up, a better script - of the type created FOR Dr Who by Russell T Davies; something witty, sharp, well observed and relevant; not one that is wooden, laboured and so embarrassingly PC it comes across like an advert for the 'Nanny State'. Second, a bit of direction for a cast that has promise: Richard Armitage is wasted (he looks more like a panto villain from amdram land most of the time - and he is a LOT better than that!) and Keith Allen - an actor with great presence (watch him as a devil worshipper in a Morse re-run to see evil incarnate), needs more to do than a walk-on imitation of Alan Rickman's sheriff! Third: a better costume designer - some of Marion's kit looks like it's straight out of Grease, not the 12th century! The story lines don't even have to be that realistic to make the show watchable (and in spite of myself, I have watched most of it; perhaps hoping for better things?) - remember Robin of Sherwood, which got heavily into the mystical side of the legend (Herne the Hunter, etc). At times very silly, but they got away with it because they had a great cast well directed and the whole thing had an air of authenticity about it without being bogged down by a script that tried, by turns, to be trendy and hip one moment and woodenly medieval the next. And for those who can't remember the early 80s, that show went out in an earlier time slot (albeit on ITV).
In the end, I'm not sure the writers know what they want from the hero's latest incarnation: is this a preachy, morality play for the 21st century? A period swashbuckler? Or simply an attempt to cash in on the renewed success of Dr Who by filling the post dinnertime slot with this cheesy salute to pop culture? I leave it to you to decide...
In the end, I'm not sure the writers know what they want from the hero's latest incarnation: is this a preachy, morality play for the 21st century? A period swashbuckler? Or simply an attempt to cash in on the renewed success of Dr Who by filling the post dinnertime slot with this cheesy salute to pop culture? I leave it to you to decide...
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