(Me wearing my Tom Baker scarf and holding an Adipose doll that I was just given for my birthday on the 15th of December.)
The Line, the Which, and the Wardrobe
It's no great secret that I'm a "Doctor Who" fan - and I've been one since
I first laid eyes on Tom Baker's (the fourth Doctor) toothy grin back in the
1970s. But the time is nigh...and with Christmas Day Matt Smith bids farewell
as Doctor #11 (or 12th or 13th even, according to some sources) and another
regeneration will mark its place in history. For those unaware, "Doctor Who" is
the longest running (altho it did take a break in filming) science fiction
program in history (it marked its 50th anniversary last month)...which is quite
fitting as it's really all about history...and time traveling.
While I don't profess to have the writing ability of Steven Moffat or
Russell T. Davies, this is, nonetheless, a tribute to the show from my
perspective throughout the abbreviated ages...sans the TARDIS. (Please note
that while I watched "Doctor Who" on and off between the 4th and 10th
Doctors...I didn't care for it too much for whatever reasons I had...so that is
why the regenerations gap.)
The Line
A catchy catchphrase. While there have been many incarnations of "The
Doctor", it seems there's only been a few catchphrases which have stood the test
of time...or seem to have ingrained themselves into our collective psyche.
"Would you care for a Jelly Baby?"
Tom Baker's iconic signature question is almost as synonymous with the show
as the uttering of "Doctor Who?" as a response to whomever states "I'm the
Doctor." is. I'm also positive it has single-handedly propelled the sale of
Jelly Babies to astronomic proportion. If it didn't, it certainly didn't hurt
it any.
"A big ball of wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey...stuff."
That's the concise definition of what time is...according to David
Tennant's 10th Doctor...and, if you blink, you're probably going to miss the
gist of this. Yes, Doctor Who fans are understanding what I just said, even if
you aren't getting it. But..."allons-y" -- in other words, let's go to the next
Doctor down my list.
"Bow ties are cool."
Were they ever? Of course they were! Bill Nye always wore one and he's
about as cool as they come. It took Matt Smith (11th Doctor) to step up to the
plate and solidify it. And, boy were they ever. A little after the immortal
line was said...the men's departments were chock full of them...mannequins
without heads were sporting them...people were wearing them...and...I'm getting
a little ahead of myself here. But this is all about time traveling, so I guess
I can use that as an excuse.
The Which
Which is best? Or, actually "Who" is better? That's the age-old debate
amongst Whovians. But...it's the same with James Bond...you always have a
favourite. My theory is "You always love your first one best." And, I can't
argue with myself there.
I first caught a glimpse of Tom Baker (4th Doctor) on PBS (Public
Broadcasting System) and his larger than life Cheshire Cat toothy grin...back in
the mid 1970s. This totally captivating man with the melodious and enigmatic
voice...hooked me and then reeled me right on in. I watched, glued to the
television set each week...as Tom chased another Dalek off or outwitted a
Cyberman. It didn't matter what he did...the fact that he was doing it...with
that mop of curly hair, that grin, that style, and that voice. Did I mention the grin?
Then you have David Tennant. Swoon. Yeah, you caught me...I'm swooning.
I swooned so much during the "Tennant Years" that I can't imagine myself not
swooning. But...the guy was brilliant. He came on camera and you believed what
he was doing...because he wasn't just acting...he was taking you on a journey.
You got into that TARDIS and you were with him. And, if he told you to "Run!" -
you ran. If he told you "Don't blink!" you didn't. And, when he said, "I don't
want to go..." you felt his desperation...you knew he was going to be
replaced...but, you were hoping the show had a change of heart. Up until the
fade-in of Matt Smith's face...you were hoping...because you, like David, didn't
want him to go.
And then there's Matt. What shoes to fill. Sand shoes (insert Who in-joke
here). But...wow...what a tough act to follow. How do you follow the guy who
resurrected the show from a steady "eh"...and propelled it into the headliner on
BBC America? I'm fairly sure that Tennant also secured a lofty position over in
the UK as well. But...how do you - as a relative unknown...and the youngest
Doctor (26 years old) to portray the ancient Time Lord...pick up from where
Tennant left off...with millions already hating you...and not willing to even
give you a shot?
Well...you do whatever it was that Matt Smith did. He was quirky, he
was...well there's absolutely no other adjectives to describe him. In fact, not
making this up...my daughter just came out of her room and I said to
her..."Quirky?" and she nodded and I said..."What?" and she said "Quirky." and
then I asked her again "What?" and she said, "Matt Smith". Now...if that
doesn't prove it...I'm sure the dictionary has an entry under "quirky" which
reads "See Matt Smith". Honestly...that about sums it up. But...he...and his
"fish fingers and custard" stepped into my living room and into my heart.
And...I didn't even WANT to like him! I wanted to sit here, stewing, brooding,
and lamenting over the dismal decision they had as a replacement for
Tennant...and, honestly, I couldn't. So, it will be a sad day...later on
today...when he makes his final bow and gets replaced by a man I really have no
idea about. I have no real clue who Peter Capaldi is...and maybe that's a good
thing...as I have no preconceived notions about him. You know...other than I
hate him already for replacing Matt Smith.
But...as far as Doctors go. The others might have played "Doctor Who" -
but, in my opinion...Tom Baker WAS "Doctor Who". He didn't have to act. I
think that's who he was. I firmly believe that...and don't talk me out of it.
I like believing it.
The Wardrobe
An exceedingly long scarf, a brown trench coat, a bow tie (and a
fez).
What could all these things possibly have to do with each other? They are
signature items. You know who they belonged to...#4, #10, and
#11...respectively...and they have mass appeal.
To me, that's the deal breaker. If Tom Baker were wearing spats and a
chauffeur's cap...it wouldn't have worked. The long, multi-coloured striped
scarf and a Fedora...yep...that's brilliant. It perfectly framed his curly
locks and toothy grin. On another guy - it would have looked silly.
A long, brown trench coat? On a super skinny tall guy with spiky hair --
worn over top of a blue, ill-fitting pinstripe suit...with sneakers, no less?
Yep...that works. For Tennant.
A bow tie on a quirky guy...who also periodically dons a Fez? On
anyone else? Stupid and over-the-top. On Matt Smith? Splendid indeed!
What didn't work? The wardrobe they put on practically all the
Doctors...who came after Tom Baker. Especially the guy who wore the outfit that
I'm sure Gary Glitter and Elton John turned down because it was too ugly and
loud. The Doctor with all the "question marks" on him? Looked like a cross
between "The Riddler" and that Matthew Lesko guy...the one who would scream at
you in his commercials telling you to buy his book which was filled with "free
money!" from the government.
In fact, the only Doctor who luckily didn't get a drunken wardrobe mistress
to pick out his outfits during that time period...was Christopher Eccleston who
wore a black leather coat. All those others were bad judgment calls and the poor actors were doomed from the
get-go...all because their clothes were totally wrong.
So, when Capaldi walks into my living room later on today, I'll be able to
tell if he's going to be a hit or not...based on what he says and what he's
wearing when he says it.
I guess...only time will tell.
(All apologies to C. S. Lewis - "The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe"
All apologies to Steven Moffat - "The Doctor, the Widow, and the Wardrobe")
All apologies to Steven Moffat - "The Doctor, the Widow, and the Wardrobe")
