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Saturday, August 31, 2024

Head canon: Star Wars edition

Polish Star Wars poster?

I like the idea of head canon, especially as I get older, and the franchises I loved get longer and longer in the tooth. 

It's inevitable that franchises will have ups and downs, golden eras and dark ages, fabulous creative teams and capricious greedy studio hacks who care nothing for the material, have nothing to say, and just want to milk it for every penny they can get their grubby cheeto stained fingers on. 

Or is it me with the cheetos? Whatever.

So I thought I'd put together a list of my own head canon. 

There's different international flavours of Star Wars, so why not my own? Copyright, that's why! 

First up is Star Wars, because, honestly, that one is pretty easy.

My official (and completely irrelevant outside of my head) list: 

• Star Wars (just Star Wars, not the Very Special Edition with Blossom)
• The Empire Strikes Back (original cut)
• The Return of the Jedi (original cut, but only half of it)
• The Mandalorian season 1 (some of it) and season 2 (a little of it)
• Andor (all of it)

I'm not really a fan of the prequels, but George Lucas deserves his due: he didn't blatantly rehash the first trilogy, lazily reordering elements. He added to the whole, and he didn't blow up another d*mn Death Star (okay, that Trade Federation control ship came close). Still, it wasn't the creatively bankrupt hack job the sequel trilogy was.

Just as The Force Awakens regurgitates A New Hope, The Last Jedi recycles The Empire Strikes Back. It's so obvious, yet no one sees it (or they don't care). I still don't get why people swoon over this lacklustre film. It doesn't 'democratize' jedi or force powers: the jedi were shown to not have kids in the prequel trilogy already. Lucas set that up, so why this film gets the credit I have no idea. 

Star Wars unlike you've ever seen it before!

And as bad as I find Last Jedi, the Rise of Skywalker is an irredeemable, unwatchable abomination about which nothing further should be said.

Sadly, younger fans HATE Andor, they find it slow paced, boring, and insufficiently superficial with lots of bling bling. Not enough Death Stars blow up, and there isn't enough ostentatious back flipping. They'd probably prefer Swan Lake with lightsabers. 

Me? I think it's fascinating, smart, historically informed, and well constructed. It has slow builds that yield big payoffs. It's brilliant, far better than anything else put out since Empire Strikes Back

That said, Andor's NOT a kids show. Lucas famously declared himself a toymaker who also made movies (mostly to advertise the toys) and that the films were made for specifically for children. I think he's mistaken, in that the first two films are actually all-ages (despite muppet Yoda), and it's only with lame Ewoks and subsequent prequels that it smashed right into children's faces, rather than a general audience's. 

My head cannon reflects this. 

From Samurai rip-off to Samurai-in-Spaaace!

How the h*ll Andor ever got greenlit given the franchise focus on kiddies I can't explain, but it makes up for a lot Disney has put out. Not enough, mind, I'm still a disgruntled old fan who regularly yells at the younglings on his lawn (at least I don't dice them with a lightsaber, unlike Ani 'Are you an Angel' Skywalker), but a lot.

The Disney era for Star Wars has a few other highlights: they've put out some cool games (Rebellion, X-Wing, Armada) and... uh, okay that's about it. 

I've aged out as an audience member. As the feral kid says, it just lives now in my memories.

Oh, Feral Kid... what wonderful memories you have!

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

Interested in Classic Doctor Who? Here's what to watch, and what to avoid…

Pull my plunger! Pull! PULL! That never gets old.
Doctor Who is one of the oddest programs out there. Seriously: it's about an eccentric, two-hearted alien who travels around time and space in a blue police box, generally accompanied by a foxy young lady, fighting monsters and saving the universe with a sonic screwdriver that can do almost anything.

Did I mention he's over 900 years old and dates teenagers?

It's the BBC.

Anyway.

The concept has been flexible enough to keep the program going for over fifty years, albeit with a dead zone in the nineties, when books and fanfic kept it alive.

Doctor Who has always varied wildly in quality. It's like a manic depressive TV show, and to be perfectly honest, of the original series, there's really only four seasons that are superb. The rest? Mostly unwatchable. But that's part of the program's genius, because there are people out there who feel the exact opposite I do: they laud the dreadful seasons and hate the really good ones.

Go figure.

I put it down to the slow collapse of human civilization into barbarism and poor taste.

Deadly jelly-babies
The program lives by the maxim 'get them when they're young' and I'm a case in point. I have vague memories of watching Jon Pertwee episodes, but not understanding what was going on. I was too little. I just knew that it was crazy scary stuff unlike anything else.

If you're thinking of getting into the show, however, you have to ask yourself a question: Do you have trouble accepting lame special effects? Not-so-special effects, that is, often done live, at time of broadcast?

If so, your trip through Classic Who will be a short one. Of the core set of episodes, you'd best stick with just four (and even these have dodgy bits):

The Time Warrior
Genesis of the Daleks
Terror of the Zygons (look away when the Loch Ness Monster shows up or your eyeballs will burn)
The Caves of Androzani

Because there are no good effects in Classic Doctor Who, just absent ones.

But if you like lots of cardboard in your sci-fi, well then, you've hit the jackpot, my friend!

Much of the show was filmed in a BBC closet using janitorial gear. That's an advantage: you get to watch serious, Shakespearean-trained actors emote to a bucket. Or bubble wrap. And they make it work.

Is that not the most awesome display of dedication to craft imaginable?

So for the curious and the eccentric, here's my nostalgia-heavy, second-childhood guide to enjoying Classic Doctor Who:

 


Level One: Bystander

Short and sweet. The initial list covers just a (baker's) dozen stories, almost all of them from the gothic-horror era (as much as a children's show can do gothic-horror… you'll be surprised):

Third Doctor:

Humpty Dumpty meets modern woman.
The Time Warrior
Story: The Doctor, with the help of a feisty young female reporter, must stop a time traveling alien from abducting human scientists into the past. Rather clever really.
 
Dodgy SFX: Time travel effects.

Why watch it?: Humpty Dumpty as an alien. The villainous tag team of Irongron and Lynx is like an evil odd-couple. Seriously, they could have had their own TV sitcom. Also, Sarah Jane Smith's debut on the program. Everywhere she goes, she foments revolution within the first couple of episodes. Just how she rolls. Jon Pertwee's more of an action-Jackson Doctor, and puts his Venusian karate to good use. You'll never see another kung-fu action Doctor after his tenure…

Fourth Doctor:

It wouldn't be Who without dodgy SFX. Use your imagination!
Robot
Story: King Kong, basically, only with a robot and a bunch of Fascist robotocists. Over this backdrop, The Doctor regenerates into Tom Baker.

Dodgy SFX: The robot.  Especially when he grows to giant size.

Why watch it?: Tom Baker's performance. You can't take your eyes off him. He imbues his performance with electric eccentricity, and flips from comedy to deadly seriousness in the blink of an eye. And you'll be introduced to recurring characters such as The Brigadier, Harry Sullivan and the original UNIT crew. The program at its most grounded.

It's a paper-mache based life form. Ew!
I'm being consumed by bubble-wrap!
The Ark in Space
Story: Cryogenically frozen humans of a long destroyed earth find themselves being used as incubators for an invasive alien species aboard a space station. Sounds familiar, no?

Dodgy SFX: The aliens can hardly move.

Why watch it?: The bubble wrap. And the space station. It's what passes for hard-core seventies sci-fi. The first episode is mysterious and quiet in a way most programs wouldn't dare even try today. The sets are superb though, as far as this show usually goes. Doctor Who has the props, effects, and sets of a stage play, generally speaking.

Should I destroy this species that will eventually exterminate all life, or does that make me a bad person?
Genesis of the Daleks
Story: The Doctor is sent back in time to stop the development of the Daleks, his deadliest plunger-armed enemy.

Dodgy SFX: The killer clams. 

Why watch it?: Davros. Michael Wisher's performance is one of the best in the entire series, and he's every bit a match for Tom Baker. They have a relatively sophisticated debate about ethics, too. Parallels to the Nazis are pretty on the nose (Nyder even wears a Knight's Cross), but it's well done, and incredibly bleak to boot. The Daleks themselves… they're one note. Great design, but they never change, never evolve. That's why they need a Davros. Someone or thing with more dimension.

Giant fetus-octopi people! Look at the size of their brain casing! What's their encephalization quotient?
Terror of the Zygons
Story: Something horrific is stalking oil rigs and dragging them down into the sea…

Dodgy SFX: The Loch Ness Monster is a hand puppet.

Why watch it?: For everything else. The Zygon alien design is a wonderful cross between a fetus and an octopus. The episode has a wonderfully creepy atmosphere and great Scottish bit players.

I have a bad feeling about this place filled with sarcophagi...
Pyramids of Mars
Story: Sutekh the Destroyer, Egyptian god, is about to escape his prison on Mars and destroy the universe, and the only thing in his way is… oh, you know who: The Doctor. Hmm. Egyptian gods as aliens? Sounds familiar in a decade or two…

Dodgy SFX: The mummies.

Why watch it?: Sutekh is supreme! Pre-Stargate Doctor Who does Hammer Films. The fellow who plays Set, or Sutekh, is superb, despite being immobile for much of the story; he imbues his character with nuanced menace using only his superbly modulated voice.

King Vegetable attacks! I've always said brussel sprouts are evil.
The Seeds of Doom
Story: The Thing meets The Doctor. Only I mean the vegetable-carrot Thing, not the shape shifting one. And this vegetable grows much, MUCH bigger. I'm talking King Kong big. Best of all, people get fed into a plant-mulcher, Fargo style. Did I mention this was a kids show?

Dodgy SFX: The snow.

Why watch it?: The plant creature. And Harrison Chase, the eccentric millionaire, who's an equally fun, if completely insane, creation.


The deadly assassin… Well, I should certainly hope so. Otherwise he's not very good at his job.
The Deadly Assassin
Story: The Doctor returns to Gallifrey, his home world, to deal with a plot to assassinate the president. Of course, he gets framed for it and has to prove his innocence by going in to The Matrix, an artificial reality where memories of Time Lords are stored… which sounds strangely familiar. How odd.

Dodgy SFX: The tiny train… of dooooom. 

Why watch it?: The Matrix, twenty years early. And you see a lot of Gallifrey, the home planet of the Time Lords. Basically, they're a bunch of pompous. upper-crust, bureaucracy loving Brits. Figures they'd run the universe.

Nothing like a foxy savage warrior woman to spice up a show.






The Face of Evil
Story: The Doctor must fight a rogue AI that has divided the people it rules into two tribes: one savage, the other psychic. It's all easy-breezy until The Doctor realizes he's been here before…

Dodgy SFX: The sets.

Why watch it?: Leela, the sexy savage companion who's always wanting to kill people. It's her first answer to every problem: 'Shall I kill him, Doctor?'

That's her catchphrase.

I love Leela; she's such a perfect contrast to our sophisticated pacifist doctor.

She's the doctor's most unique and different companion, the only one with a polar opposite view point. These days he flies with interchangeable young ladies, with the notable exception of Donna, who, honestly, would give Leela a run for her money. The show has never tried something as daring (or an outfit quite as risque) since.

And Leela would kick Seven of Nine's latex clad butt.

Also in this episode, the Doctor threaten to kill a man with a jelly-baby.

What's not to like?

Is that not a cool design for a  robot, or what? Don't answer. I don't care what you think.
The Robots of Death
Story: The Doctor and Leela arrive aboard a sandminer and must find a killer who's using robots as his weapon of choice.

Dodgy SFX: Exterior shots of the sandminer.

Why watch it?: It's sci-fi Agatha Christie, and the actors don't seem to realize they're on a kid's show. Still part of the gothic-horror meets 'hard' sci-fi mash-up that typified the Hinchecliffe era.

The design of the robots is really inspired, like Chinese Terracotta Warrior robots.

Bodies begin to pile up in the lighthouse. Hitchhikers this is not.
The Horror of Fang Rock
Story: The Doctor and Leela arrive at a Victorian age light house which is being preyed upon by a monster.

Dodgy SFX: The glowing killer cabbage.

Why watch it?: The Masterpiece Theatre atmosphere. More freaky-scary Hammer Films style stuff. The supporting cast are great.

Of course Leela wants to kill them.

Oh, Leela…!

Captain Cosmos costumes for everyone!
The Invasion of Time
Story: The Doctor must return to Gallifrey to assume the Presidency and make way for an alien invasion. Wait, what?

Dodgy SFX: Crackling tinfoil aliens.

Why watch it?: Baker's mad performance. The plot meanders and the story's overly long, but still lots of fun. Baker's last episode with any dramatic tension. Leela departs at the end. It is sad. No more Janis thorns. But rather a perfunctory departure.

The best companion exit was that of Jo Grant in the story with the giant maggots. They gave me nightmares.


Fifth Doctor:

Kinky leather outfit, dude.
The Caves of Androzani 
Story: Drugs, caves and androids.

Dodgy SFX: The dragon beast creature thing. Whatever it is supposed to be.

Why watch it?: The villains, the pacing, the androids. The visceral hatred and revenge theme mixed with deceit and Machiavellian maneuvering. It's dark and hazard filled, which is how I like my Who. Peter Davison goes out on a high. The episode that follows is one of the worst in the history of the program, so stop with this one. You've been warned.

And that’s it.

Just over a dozen stories, all but one from between the start of season 11 (1973-74) and the end of season 15 (1977-78). All you need to see of the original to get a grip on the program's conceits: he regenerates, he has a time traveling box, and there are monsters everywhere.

What's that, you say?

Not enough?

If, like Oliver, you want more, proceed on to… Level Two.

I should note that the program reinvents itself, particularly in tone, from time to time. Douglas Adams wrote for the show late in Tom Baker's era, and while I love Hitchhikers, I don't like hitchhikers in my Who. Two different tones, two different franchises. Without dramatic tension (and Adams denuded the show of it), there's just no point to Who. It ain't scary.

The next level of stories… next week.

This highly impractical outfit is a sign of my status, you peon. Speak BBC english!