“The Eaters
of Light” marks an interesting milestone for Doctor Who: the first time the revived series has used a writer
from the classic series. Rona Munro contributed the final serial of the
original run, Survival, a story often
held up as being a template for Russell T Davies’ revival. (NB: Wikipedia goes
by the rules that serials should be in italics, but single episodes should be
in quote marks. There’s a bit of trivia for you.)
“The Eaters
of Light”, however, is a ‘pseudohistorical’ story: a story that takes place in
Earth’s past but includes sci-fi elements, and an idea which the show has been using on a regular basis since 1965. Most of the new series stories in
this vein, however, bring up the sci-fi element very quickly. In “The Unicorn
and the Wasp”, we knew the killer was an alien right from the pre-titles
sequence; ditto “The Shakespeare Code”, “Victory of the Daleks” or “A Town
Called Mercy” (to name but a few). “Eaters” feels like it does something very
different: there’s a good ten or so minutes at the start where it’s not
apparent at all that there’s anything extra-terrestrial about the story (beyond
the fact that the Doctor and company have travelled in time, obviously). Even
when the alien menace does make itself apparent there’s a lot of screentime
where, for want of a better word, the two elements are being kept separate. It
feels like an unusual approach; the beginning in particular doesn’t feel too
far off some of the ‘pure historical’ stories that were phased out of the
original series after 1966.
One aspect
of the episode that seems to benefit from this is character work. Or maybe Rona
Munro is just really good at writing three-dimensional guest characters. Mark
Gatiss at least tried last week, even
if the results weren’t always successful, but far too often this series it has
felt like the writers don’t much care about giving anyone apart from the
regulars any depth at all. That’s not a problem in the slightest here: the
whole cast feel like real people in a way they haven’t for quite a while, and
from this series “Oxygen” is the only episode which comes even close to
matching this episode on this very important front. Scenes like Bill and the
Romans discussing sexuality, or the Doctor’s interactions with Kar, or Bill
bringing the two factions together, put this episode in a league of its own.
What else is
there to say? Charles Palmer directs beautifully, to the point that you’re
baffled as to why it took a decade for the show to book him again. The story
itself is fairly simple (as with last week), but it moves at a fair clip, and
it has such lovely heart and, dare I say it, meaning. Coming to such a well-rounded, likeable story as this
after the turgid Monk trilogy is a revelation. I was able to appreciate “Empress
of Mars” for what it was – not groundbreaking, but a welcome change – but this
is just something else.
So, yeah:
This is a really good episode. It actively tries new things, and carries them
off well. It utilises all the regulars well (every time Matt Lucas actually has
something to do, I get a bit sad that there’s been so many times this series he’s
been sidelined). The character development is really welcome, and – just to end
the review on a bit of a downer – it’s a shame that that feels so unusual for
this era of the show. The final scenes, as the Legion and Kar sacrifice themselves, feel moving in a way that last week's revelation of the Colonel's cowardice, or anything anyone did in "The Pyramid at the End of the World", simply didn't, because the characters ring so true. But overall, great stuff.
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