Showing posts with label Hell Bent. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hell Bent. Show all posts

Saturday, 29 December 2018

Who Do's and Don'ts


Since its return in 2005, Doctor Who has provided viewers with an ever-growing list of commands. Quite are few are prohibitions - mostly things that we must not do in order to be safe from monsters, though a bit of personal prejudice might be creeping in at number 5.

1.       Don’t blink - from 2007’s Blink.  If you do, the Weeping Angels will get you.

2.       Don’t step in the shadows from 2008’s - Silence in the Library.  The Vashta Nerada are lurking in the shadows - any shadow.

3.       Don’t breathe - from the Twelfth Doctor’s debut story, Deep Breath.  If you breathe the Half-Faced man will get you.

4.       Don’t look - from the 2014 story Listen.  Perhaps the scariest command of all, don’t turn round to look at the monster you think is behind you.

5.       ‘You must not watch this’ advice concerning the 2015 episode Sleep No More that I wish I had heeded.

6.       Never eat pears - the Twelfth Doctor’s parting advice to Clara in 2015’s Hell Bent.

7.  [Late addition] Don't pop bubblewrap - as we learned when the Thirteenth Doctor visited Kerblam!


It’s not all don’ts though.  There are some things which are positively encouraged:



1.       Smile - your life may depend on it if there are any Emojibots around.

2.       Always take a banana to a party.   Not only are they a good source of potassium, you might invent the banana daiquiri a few centuries early, as the Tenth Doctor did in The Girl in the Fireplace.

Warning: If you are thinking about New Year Resolutions, this is not the list you need.  But don’t forget your banana on New Year’s Eve.

Saturday, 5 December 2015

Hell Bent...

Saturday 5 December

It is definitely one of those days.

 Last night the husband took delivery of a Fourth Doctor coat, which he thinks is fine to wear in public.

I disagree, but I have to keep on his good side as I need his help with removing a massive  old sofa from my Mum's house.

***

Later: the sofa won't go out in one piece.  It looks as if it is possible to take it apart, but the screws are a different kind, and Mum's screwdrivers won't work.  I take a photo of one and call round to my local hardware shop. (The one whose staff were bemused by my request for TARDIS screws.) Fortunately, this time they understood what I was looking for and sold me a gadget.  Armed with this, I am able to remove about half the screws holding the three parts of the sofa together, but the rest won't budge.  The end section is only held in place by one screw, so we try brute force to pull it apart, but with only partial success.  -

Eventually, I go home, fetch a hacksaw, and manage to get the thing into manageable chunks for disposal. (Some use of a hammer and jumping up and down on the bits was involved, but we did it).

All I have to do now is arrange for someone to remove the carcass, shortlist candidates for a management job (no time to do this while in the office), watch our village Christmas lights switch-on and cook dinner.

Only then will I be ready for Hell Bent.  I'm a bit worried about it, to be honest.  I can't think of a story set on Gallifrey that I have actually liked, much.

Saturday, 28 November 2015

The end is approaching...

Saturday 28 November 2015

Only two more episodes, Heaven Sent and Hell Bent, left to go this season, and we are actually at home for both of them. [Unlike the Christmas Special - anyone know if and when Doctor Who is broadcast in Beijing?]

From what I have gleaned about tonight's episode, it is going to be an odd one.  The Matrix scenes from The Deadly Assassin spring to mind, but I don't suppose it is really going to be anything like that at all.  Only a couple more hours to wait and all will be revealed...

Later...

I'll need to watch that again to make sense of it, but it looks like I was closer than I thought with The Deadly Assassin. In the meantime, and more importantly, since when are companions, even deceased ones, allowed to tell the Doctor to get off his arse?'

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