“Why is everything
sexy now?” - the Doctor
I don't like River
Song. Let's do that first, before getting into the episode as a
whole.
A lot of the problem is
never really believing in the relationship. River's a cool character,
but the Doctor's wife? I'm really not sure.
I'm not inherently
averse to the idea of a married Doctor; I really like Patience, for
example.
I also don't mind
romantic relationships period – Jo, Rose, Romana, the Master –
makes sense. Even love more broadly with somebody like Ace. But River
is a flighty, amoral murdererous show-off - I'm not sure she's his
type. I don't buy it. I think you can have that character, but not
really as a romance. She'd be brilliant as the Doctor's tearaway
daughter. I would watch that!
(in before "...but
those are all characteristics describing the Master", hush my
kitten, hush.).
Another part of the
problem, probably the biggest part: the story is all out of order, so
the viewer never has any context for what they are seeing. How can I
even *begin* to understand the relationship if I don't know where it
came from?
Especially because
we've never seen what, surely, is the most important times in their
relationship - the heart of it – the bit where they are together.
Dating. Romancing. So far, we've only ever seen them out of sync,
with the Doctor evidently always before
they were together, and lukewarmedly fond of her.
Finally, I was always
frustrated by River's soppiness. She's a time-travelling,
sharp-shooting, quick-witted archeologist, and I want more for her
than abandonment issues and intergalactic clinginess. We see it again
here: under pressure, cool-customer River is being threatened, and
decides to spill out her feelings about how she can never hope for
the Doctor to love her, because he's like a star and she is but a
lowly mortal. Jesus, woman, get a grip!
It occurs to me that
this episode really goes to the heart of what's wrong with the whole
River storyline. The problem isn't, as I always suspected, that I'm
defensive of a huge canon-defining figure like the woman the Doctor
is in love with. The problem is that he isn't
and it makes for truly horrible viewing.
Moffat
has never fully committed to his own storyline. God, give
me that intergalactic romance. Wouldn't it be wonderful? I would
watch that. Dazzling each other around the stars, laughing a lot,
going for chips, listening to jazz on a hillside, risking time itself
to get each other back.
Instead we get...he
likes her enough to get jealous of people she's dating, but not enough
to reassure her when she says she feels unloved? Classic noncommittal behavior. When
we see her first, in Silence in the Library, that
heartbreaking sorrow makes sense. She loves him, and he does not –
he's never met her and is somewhat bemused by the whole thing. But
that's always the tone of the relationship, every time. I guess I
assumed at some point they had
a relationship, and that's what gave Silence
its poignancy. Apparently not. That's awful.
He's cold, and she's a drip. God, this is horrible.
OK, so I understand the
relationship now. Now, I want to know why this is a story or a
character we should care about. We've spent a lot of time on this
plot since 2008: is this it? Is this all?
For a moment, I thought
that this would be the episode where the Doctor finally said - “no
River, River Song I adore you”, and maybe she'd be the new
companion. All it did was confirm that there would be no development,
again. The Doctor's still unwilling to be there, and River is still
weepy, and I don't know what I'm supposed to think about any of this.
If this is the plot
we're going with, it plays back into Moff's weird gender essentialism
very badly indeed. I don't understand, and I really don't like
straight-person relationship humour. “ho ho ho, isn't the wife a
drag!” “ha ha ha, isn't the old man a nuisance!” ha ha ha.
“marriage: can't live with em, can't live without em.” Funny
jokes for people who can legally marry one another! The core of all
these jokes about “the wife” or “the old man” is that all
straight couples, at heart, hate one another, and I find it
profoundly depressing.
Here we go: The Doctor
getting all straight-man possessive of her other beaux, but then all
flighty when she wants commitment. River is the Wife, incarnate: all
these inconvenient, uncomfortable feelings, wanting to drag the
Doctor down and trap him into marriage, quite literally in that
episode where she blackmails him into marriage. River's like the
cool, sexy, independent girlfriend who turns into an awful nag as
soon as she gets a wedding band and you can't get away from her.
Back to the key
question: why this is a story or a character we should care about?
Where do you see this relationship going next? I can't see Twelve
“No-Hugs” as the Doctor who finally makes it happen for her, do
you? Which means it's going nowhere.
I also don't like the
idea that the Doctor is such a monolith, such a sunset, that he
doesn't feel something as “small and ordinary” as love. The
Doctor's defining characteristic, the thing that set him apart from
his people, is that he does.
Apart from that, I liked it. Time heists are fun. Lots of good lines (“I'm going to take your organs out in alphabetical order” “Which alphabet?”; “Archaeology is just theft with patience”; “I've got a bad back. It's aching under the weight of carrying a whole stratum of society”)
And
the Doc is doing his professorial thing again – expressing his
delight in the TARDIS in terms of its technical perfection
(“euclidean geometry has been destroyed!”), and his delight in
the singing stones in terms of unusual crystals.
But
overall, this episode is about that relationship. I certainly
understand it now, but I'm demoralised that's what they've gone with.
As they both say throughout this episode: “it's really sad”.
Other Thoughts
You could more charitably rewrite this review to say that the Doctor/River's relationship is more mature and unusual than a straightforward sweethearts romance. This would be true -if there had ever been any love or enthusiasm there on the Doctor's part. But if this is truly River towards the end of her timeline saying "he's never loved me", then...this isn't a mature relationship which has stabilised into fondness over time. It's a depressing mess.
I'm thinking, uncharitably, of Bagpuss.
I like the idea that future-earth colonies also have crappy Christmas lights.
I like the idea of a cruise liner specifically for the genocidal rich.
I'm thinking, uncharitably, of Bagpuss.
I like the idea that future-earth colonies also have crappy Christmas lights.
I like the idea of a cruise liner specifically for the genocidal rich.