Friday, January 11, 2013

Revenge of the Cybermen

Dear Gary—
“You’ve no home planet, no influence, nothing. You’re just a pathetic bunch of tin soldiers skulking about the galaxy in an ancient spaceship.”
If Genesis of the Daleks put the scary back in the Daleks, Revenge of the Cybermen takes it out of the Cybermen, turning them into “gold plated souvenirs that people use as hat stands.” Although, truth be told Gary, I never did find the Cybermen of classic Doctor Who very frightening.
As for their Vogan foes, well, their ineptitude against the Cybermen is the only thing giving our cyber villains the edge.
Voga, the gold planet, is singularly pathetic. Here we have an entire planet brimming with the one sure-fire weapon to defeat the Cybermen—gold. Gold, gold, as far as the eye can see; and yet not one glittergun is to be found.
Revenge of the Cybermen brings us full circle from The Ark in Space. The Doctor, Sarah, and Harry have finally made it back to Nerva, and I find this an interesting parallel to that first Ark story from the William Hartnell years. However, whereas the first Doctor returned to his Ark many hundreds of years in the future, this fourth Doctor returns thousands of years in his Ark’s past.
Nerva is not yet an Ark bearing the future of the human race; Nerva is more or less a floating cemetery, its halls littered with corpses. The first few scenes as the Doctor, Sarah, and Harry walk through those dead corridors are unnerving and eerie. However the rest of the story doesn’t match those spine-chilling moments.
Instead we get ineffectual mole-men cowering underground on their mounds of gold with “the philosophy of a cringing mouse,” (they should take a lesson from Sarah: “Well, we can’t just sit here glittering, can we?”) and a handful of Cybermen inexplicably relying on the mercenary nature of a traitorous human and a convoluted plot for their dirty work.
It seems, Gary, that each time the Cybermen appear in early Classic Who stories they have been presumed extinct for centuries. And yet pockets of Cybermen continually resurface to the surprise of all. It also seems as though we are continually to get great chunks of the Cybermen’s rich history thrown at us but never get to witness it. In their first story The Tenth Planet we learn of the Cyberman home, Earth’s twin planet Mondas; in Revenge of the Cybermen we hear of the great Cyber-War, the attack on Voga, and the creation of glitterguns (reminiscent of ‘Polly Cocktail’ back in The Moonbase).  The present story, however, never seems to live up to those fascinating glimpses into Cyberman past.
Convolutions and enigmas abound in Revenge of the Cybermen. Despite the belief that the Cybermen have been eradicated, Vogans have gone into hiding, lurking in terror under the planet’s surface. However, one Vogan, Vorus,”a gambler with a mad thirst for power,” has somehow contacted an equally ambitious human, Kellman, and together they have devised a plan to bring Voga back to glory. Kellman, acting as double agent, is to lure the Cybermen to Nerva with the intent of destroying Voga. Vorus in the meantime has secretly created and built a rocket to destroy Nerva.
The Cybermen, for their part, are using Kellman (“We can trust in his greed; gold buys humans.”) and Cybermats to kill all but four humans on Nerva. The surviving humans are to become living bombs sent down to Voga waiting detonation.
Vorus runs into opposition on Voga; Vogan Militia and Vogan Guardians fire on each other. Kellman transmats down to Voga and is captured by the Militia. Vorus’ rocket isn’t ready. The Cybermen have sent the Doctor and two Nerva crew members down loaded with explosives. Cybermen can’t take the explosives themselves because of the gold, you see. However two Cybermen can transmat down to Voga to stand guard and to threaten manual detonation if the human carriers deviate off course.
Vogans try to shoot the Cybermen but are killed themselves. Again, gold, gold everywhere . . . .
The Doctor is the one constant in all of this. He doesn’t have long, thought out, convoluted plans that go haywire. He is thinking on his toes, working it out as he goes. “Everything’s important,” he says at one point in our story. The Doctor observes everything, misses nothing (hence his first encounter with Kellman: “Who’s the homicidal maniac?”).
“What’s your idea?” the Doctor is asked. “I don’t know yet,” he replies. “That’s the trouble with ideas; they only come a bit at a time.”
The Doctor does the obvious, using gold against the Cybermen. However he doesn’t have a gun to shoot it, he is relying on handfuls of dust against Cyberman strength. It is Lester, the Nerva crewman, who jumps on the Cybermen and explodes his bomb. Now I have to ask myself, did the Cybermen really think this pitiful little bomb was going to blow up an entire planet? Even three pitiful little bombs? An entire planet?  Granted, they weren’t at the core yet, but then doesn’t that render the Cyberman threat of manual detonation useless? Yes, it would kill the humans, but Voga would remain Voga.
Now the Cybermen do the obvious, they pack Nerva with explosives and set it on a course for Voga. Again, I doubt if this would obliterate a planet. It might create a whopping big crater, but obliterate? Not sure it would work. Not if the explosives are as puny as the bomb that killed Lester and two Cybermen.
The Cybermen abandon Nerva as it heads on its kamikaze mission, leaving the Doctor and Sarah aboard. Big mistake. The Doctor, after a bit of Houdini escapism, is able to avert the crash and save both Nerva and Voga. Vorus gets his rocket working and it is aimed at the Cybermen’s ship. (Wouldn’t that have been a better plan all along instead of luring them to Nerva to kill only a handful of Cybermen and an entire human crew, leaving the Cyber ship untouched?)
A rather disappointing story to follow up Genesis of the Daleks. The Doctor, Sarah, and Harry don’t disappoint, though, and their presence throughout saves this from being a total wreck. In the end, a good Doctor Who story doesn’t necessarily have to be good; it just has to be Doctor Who.
I’ll leave you with that thought, Gary . . .

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