“Am I a good man?”
Into the Dalek just as easily could have been called Into
the Doctor as it explores the question along with this twelfth generation. The
very fact that he is asking the question is admirable and worthy of a positive
response.
Mind you, I am getting fed up with New Who’s fascination
with the Doctor’s psyche and the constant barrage of angst-ridden stories. With
Doctors Ten and Eleven these journeys down deep dark alleys veered towards
wallowing self-indulgence. However Peter Capaldi’s straightforward question to his
companion lends honesty to this tired New Who theme. Quite simply, Peter
Capaldi breaths fresh life into the show.
Journey: “I thought you were saving him.”
Doctor: “He was dead already. I was saving us.”
And again—
Journey: “A man has just died. You will not talk like that.”
Doctor: “A lot of people have died. Everything in here is
dead.”
The Doctor very logically goes on to explain why that is a
good thing for their own survival.
It is exchanges like this that Clara watches and processes
to go into her calculation of whether or not the Doctor is a good man. Likewise
it is these same exchanges that the audience is taking note of. It is an alien
morality. The Doctor’s question, “Am I a good man,” has to be viewed in this
light. So often Doctors Ten and Eleven adopted the self-righteous, politically
correct morality of Twenty-First Century Earth; but no matter how much time the
Doctor has spent here, he is after all an alien being who is unconstrained by
time or space; and his moral code must reflect this.
In this story Peter Capaldi holds up well against the gold
standard of Tom Baker’s Doctor, in particular Tom Baker’s Doctor of Pyramids of Mars. At least for now the Twelfth Doctor is getting back to his
alien roots.
And he is getting back to a far more interesting dynamic
with his companion.
Clara: “I’m his carer.”
Doctor: “Yeah, my carer. She cares so I don’t have to.”
An alien and a human distinct from one another; not a couple
of highs school sweethearts holding hands as they journey through the stars.
“He’ll get us out of here,” Clara tells Journey and she continues,
“The difficult part is not killing him before he can.” Or when Gretchen asks, “Is he mad, or is he
right?” Clara replies, “Hand on my heart; most days he’s both.” This is the
complete faith a Doctor Who companion must have even while acknowledging his
sometimes difficult nature; accepting the Doctor flaws and all and not
worshipping him as a superhero.
The setting for our story is of all places the interior
workings of a Dalek, and again it is a refreshing take on an age-old foe of the
show. The Doctor, Clara, Journey Blue, Gretchen, and Ross have been shrunk and
injected into what they believe is a ‘good’ Dalek. (“Fantastic idea for a
movie; terrible idea for a proctologist.”) It is a rather dubious claim; the
only basis for the injured Dalek’s goodness is the fact that he wishes the
destruction of his fellow Daleks, but it is enough to intrigue the Doctor and
makes for a compelling episode.
The Doctor’s examination of the Dalek, both physical and
psychological, is fascinating. The Dalek antibodies provide sufficient tension
as the Doctor quizzes ‘Rusty’ on his transformation. The notion that a Dalek
can witness a star being born and see beauty is enough to give the Doctor hope;
hope for Daleks and hope for himself. However, when he repairs the damage to
Rusty (I’m not very clear on why they were sent in to heal the Dalek, even if
good, or how healing the ‘good’ Dalek’s body would help them in understanding
the psychology of this ‘good’ Dalek and using it in their fight against the
legions of ‘bad’ Daleks; but I’m not going to question too deeply) and Rusty
reverts to his extermination roots, the Doctor reverts to his own world view of
good and evil and his and the Daleks’ place in it.
This is where ‘carer’ Clara comes in, and her slap of the
Doctor ranks up there in the top three of Doctor Who slaps, along with Donna’s
in The Runaway Bride and Leela’s in Horror of Fang Rock. It is also where Clara’s
newfound profession of teaching comes in handy.
“Is that really what we’ve learned today?” The best teacher
is one who questions; who provokes thought; who leads a pupil to his or her own
conclusions. Clara steers the Doctor back onto the path of hope. In turn, the
Doctor sends Clara off on a leap of faith journey with a “do a clever thing”
mission to reawaken Rusty’s suppressed memories of beauty.
The fact that the Doctor was right, that Rusty is not really
good but has instead merely redirected his hatred from others to his own race,
is not surprising but it is disheartening. Especially for the Doctor. And
especially for the Doctor as Rusty turns the tables on him and states: “I am
not a good Dalek. You are a good Dalek.” But the Doctor can take heart in this—in
the fact that he tried; in the fact that he admitted the possibility of a ‘good’
Dalek. And in the fact that he asked the question of Clara (“Am I a good man?”).
As long as he continues to travel in that hope he established so long ago there
is hope for the Doctor.
It is a great second outing for Doctor Twelve that lets us
get better acquainted with this new incarnation, takes time to develop the
Doctor/companion relationship, and still allows for a thrilling adventure. If
only the Doctor would accept Journey Blue into TARDIS life, despite the awkward
name. Journey would make for an excellent companion, and the Doctor’s dismissal
of her simply because she is a soldier harkens back to Ten’s and Eleven’s
hypocrisy regarding guns and the military. It is not worthy of this new and
questioning Doctor. (I go back to my gold standard Number Four in Pyramids: “I
never carry firearms.” A simple and direct statement with no judgment cast upon
others for doing so.)
But this is where the dreary season arc comes into play.
Journey Blue is a soldier, as was Danny Pink. Journey Blue/Danny Pink. Clara
takes note of the similarity (just in case the audience doesn’t catch it). And
she further aids the viewer with a decided “Not me” regarding having rules
against soldiers.
Now Clara’s flirtations with Danny are cute and fun. However
. . .
Firstly: We have finally put the companion crush trope
behind us with the advent of Peter Capaldi. Must we really dive headlong into a
romance for Clara so soon? If it weren’t for the endless cycles of raging
hormones we have endured I wouldn’t be as suspicious, but now I’m beginning to
think that the writers on the show have the same difficulty that so many male
authors have when creating female characters—and that is they simply don’t have
a clue how to create a female character. The only crutch they can fall back on
is to define their women vis-à-vis their relationships with male characters.
Next: “Ah, you shoot people then cry about it afterwards?”
This is Clara’s idea of being funny? Of flirting? By being sanctimonious and insulting?
She’s been hanging around the Doctor too long.
Next: I’m sick of these yo-yoing companions. Journey Blue
would have been a committed companion. Clara, on the other hand, remains a “see
you next Wednesday” companion and hardly in a position to make a commitment to anybody.
She won’t commit to traveling with the Doctor but she won’t commit to end her
travels with him either; so where does that leave room for a personal life on
Earth? If she starts a relationship with Danny she will inevitably end up lying
to him and shortchanging him.
Last but far from least: Danny Pink is clearly being set up
as the sacrificial lamb to the season’s arc. That is his one and only purpose,
so don’t get too attached. The tear rolling down his cheek when asked, “Have
you ever killed anyone who wasn’t a soldier,” is screaming set-up. This is
extremely annoying, especially since I like Danny and think he deserves better.
It is obvious and clumsy and there Doctor Who goes showing
its script again.
One last word about glaringly obvious and clumsy—dead Gretchen
ending up in Missy’s ‘paradise.’
Putting those aside, however, I am enjoying this new
generation of Doctor, Gary. I’ll commit to my TARDIS travels even if Clara won’t.
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