Certainly I didn’t waste my money when I bought the entire
run of series four of the Eighth Doctor and Lucie plays. All four series are among the best Doctor Who and the best audio I know,
and you could do much worse than to listen to them. If the current TV series is for the children
growing up steadily on a diet of Eccleston, Tennant, and Smith, then the Eighth
Doctor Adventures are for the thinking man (or woman)—they do a lot with small
casts and the imagination of the inner eye.
For morals and intelligent writing, my money’s on them. And boy, do they sometimes pack an emotional
punch.
I was really impressed by Eddie Robson’s Prisoner of the Sun. It’s been awhile since I’d heard the
plays that immediately preceded it, so I was a bit confused to start off
with. However, a fabulous device enabled
us to get the backstory without feeling conned.
The Doctor is imprisoned in a facility inside a sun, trying to keep the
sun stable and not cause it to blow up and kill millions of people on a planet
below. He has an assistant in the form
of an android. His second version,
Chloe, starts off the story by trying to kill him. He gets a replacement, in the form of Daphne,
and it’s to her, as a newborn, he tells the whole story. All of the Doctor’s androids come programmed
with Lucie’s voice, which was kind of pathetic—the Doctor’s midlife crises à la
the Eleventh Doctor’s obsessive attempts to hold on to Amy and Rory—but also
adorably sweet.
The Doctor is imprisoned on the sun by a race called the
Mercurials who can withstand the extreme temperatures. Conflict really begins, however, when someone
tries to rescue the Doctor. But do they
want to kill him? Rescue him? Martyr him or betray him? Has what he has
been doing for six years all been a lie? I loved this story; you never knew who to
trust or who was telling the truth. I
also loved how the Doctor, like Batman, had planned for every contingency and
was truly smarter than everyone else. It
was a fabulous story and complemented Robson’s already impressive catalogue.
As for the final showdown . . . I was so anxious to hear the
continuations after Prisoner of the Sun, I
decided to listen to To the Death before
Lucie Miller because the latter wasn’t
working on my MP3 player and the former was.
Can I just say . . . SOB?! This
story is the culmination of all of the plotlines from this series and beyond,
combining the Daleks’ ascendancy with the machinations of the Meddling Monk, the
Doctor’s misguided former companion Tamsin Drew, and the fates of his
granddaughter Susan, his great-grandson Alex, and Lucie Miller, the brash girl
from Blackpool dumped on his doorstep by the Time Lords. That’s all I can say without putting up the
SPOILER filter.
SPOILERS / I got tears in my eyes when Lucie died. I was surprised but not shocked when Tamsin
copped it, then as the audacity grew and they killed off Alex, Tamsin, and Lucie, I couldn’t believe it. I should have seen it coming, I suppose, but
it was definitely a blow below the belt.
I was also impressed at how much the Monk seemed to grieve after he
caused Tamsin’s death.
/END SPOILERS
What will the Eighth Doctor do now? Is he on his way to becoming the Ninth
Doctor?
I cannot stress enough the quality of these stories.
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