Okay, I’ve seen it twice now. And I think I’m finally in a position to give some semblance of a balanced reaction to ‘Rose’.
And, as much it pains me to say, it was a bitter disappointment.
Now, hear me out - having read all my fellow Tachyoners’ responses - valid as they all are - I fear I am going to be in a minority saying this: there was a desperate need for the new show to be a success right from the off. And that is reflected in practically all of the reviews, both here and on Outpost Gallifrey. But, six months from now, when more (and, in my opinion, hopefully better) episodes have aired, will ‘Rose’ still have that same aura of impregnability that it has now?
This all reminds me of the early hours following the TV Movie. There was a desperate need for it to be great then, if not more than there is now. But in the weeks and months that followed, a more balanced perspective emerged. The good news here is that we still have another twelve episodes left to put ‘Rose’ in context. The bad news is that, yet again, hardcore Who fans are already lambasting those who didn’t do a triple-salko for the entire forty-five minutes.
Still with me? Well, just be glad I didn’t rush to my word-processor the moment Doctor Who Confidential ended. Because I bloody hated ‘Rose’ on first viewing. After all the hype of the last three weeks, all the trailers (which I was frankly sick of come D-Day), all the interviews and the, frankly, shameless publicity on the BBC’s behalf, I was just glad to get Episode One out of the way. Because then the eyes of the world wouldn’t be on it, and we could appreciate it for what it was. The thing about hype is it’s infectious; and pretty soon you find that if you don’t feel the same way as, apparently, everyone else then you’re made to feel like a pariah, a killjoy. And, worse, an unbeliever.
Well I do believe; and despite the huge disappointment I still feel after watching ‘Rose’ twice, I continue to believe. Belief is all I’ve had these past sixteen years, and I’m not going to let one disappointment sully my memories and my hopes for the series. I firmly, categorically believe that it will only get better (both the Charles Dickens and Dalek episodes look stunning). But I refuse to get dragged along on the Hype & Hope Express unless I truly feel it myself.
Okay, I’ve said a lot here without saying very much. So let’s get to the specifics and say what I did (and didn’t) like about the first new Who in nearly nine years…
Liked
Billie Piper: never put a foot wrong. Ironically, the most feared stumbling block (she’s only a pop singer, you know!) was, in my opinion, the episode’s greatest strength. Likeable, gutsy and with just a hint or Renee Zellwegger about her, Piper more than staked a claim as one of the best, most believable, companions in the show’s history. And, like the show, can only get better.
The chemistry between Piper and Eccleston - I’ll get along to the Ninth Doctor himself down the line, but I have no doubt that this is going to be a sparky, likeable pairing over the course of the series. And given the increased emotional depth to the relationship, equally capable of eliciting great joy and great sadness in the audience (Father’s Day’s ‘changing history’ plot may provide the biggest payoff).
The TARDIS interior - reminiscent of McGann’s and faithful to the original show. Yes, I’d prefer it be white walls and large roundels, but this is a case of evolution not revolution. But where’s the rest of the ship, seeing as no internal door seems evident? (My one major gripe is that we were not spared its unveiling until the debut; how much more effective would it have been to see it the moment Rose herself does? And what happened to that alleged tracking shot following her in? Now we just get her walking in, looking, going out, then walking in again. And this is bad direction from Keith Boak to let us see the interior before Rose does. Why not use a POV shot?)
Okay, and now for the bad news…
Disliked
Sweet, dear lord that soundtrack is awful. Is it meant to be wacky, or just plain bad? When he tries, Murray Gold does come close to a shiver-down-the-spine moment (as with the ethereal music as Rose looks round the TARDIS) but the rest of the time this is Keff McCulloch revisited. Absolutely kills the drama on occasions.
All the domestic stuff, I’m afraid. Yes, this is for a new audience, and if Rose herself is going to be believable, then some insight into her home-life is necessary. But at least make it natural and likeable. Which brings us to…
Mickey - the one, truly awful aspect. Cringe worthy in the extreme, he just doesn’t seem to be reading from the same hymn-sheet. As token comic relief, he’s just not funny. As a fully-rounded character he’s, ironically enough, laughable. You just can’t imagine why an otherwise bright and independent person such as Rose is going out with him. Was it really such a trial for her to decide whether or not to go off with the Doctor?
Jackie Tyler - may get better, but here is just a stereotypical cockney strumpet. Jokes fell as flat as my feelings at 7.45.
The humour - one or two exceptions aside (‘It’s a disguise’, ‘Hellooo!’) this was an attempt to out-Buffy the Slayer, and failing badly. Very little subtlety, the broad attempts at light-heartedness only made me think how aimed at the American market this was, with its ‘witty’ one-liners and post-modern self-awareness. Either do it right or don’t bother at all.
The effects - okay, maybe this is to miss the point as, had this been by any means a great slice of Doctor Who, then poor effects would have been almost a given. But considering how much the BBC are alleged to be spending on this thing, you would hope that the effects at least look special. Your average ten year-old will have seen much, much better.
The script - I couldn’t believe that this was the same Russell T. Davies that wrote ‘The Second Coming’. Poorly plotted - the Autons are cruelly wasted, while the whole threat has been and gone in an instant - and full of unrealistic dialogue, it seems that RTD is perhaps too close to his pet to be objective. I expect a vast improvement for ‘The End of the World’.
And, finally…
The Doctor - Chris Eccleston is a great, great actor. I’ve lost count of the quality performances he’s given in some of the best dramas of the last ten or twelve years. But given his desire to break free of his ‘dour, Northern’ stereotype, this first performance smacks of a star striker trying too hard to score on his debut. At times, the ninth Doctor’s attempts at eccentricity are akin to watching your Dad dance at a disco; he’s trying really hard, but you just know he’s making an arse of himself. The humorous aspects need to be toned down pretty damn quick - it’s as though, in the absence of any eccentric clothing, this Doctor has to wear his mannerisms on his (leather jacketed) sleeve. And he’s much more believable when doing the serious stuff (a case of Eccleston’s gain being Who’s loss?)
I know I sound like I hated it. Believe me, after first viewing, I hated it in droves (I can’t remember when I’ve spent more time watching the clock than the screen). But my sense of disappointment has yet to fade after even a second viewing. I have every belief that it will get better (Eccleston, to be fair, needs time to bed in, and Piper is at least already one of the show’s true successes) and I can’t believe that RTD could even try and write a worse script than this.
But then, how could 10 million viewers - and the majority of message board posters - possibly be wrong..?