Paul Magrs Verdigris is an
attempt at all out comedy of Doctor Who, in particular the early 1970’s version
with the Third Doctor (set sometime between the serials The Daemons and The
Three Doctors). It’s a send up of post-modernism that tries to explore what
made this version of the Doctor tick. It introduces Iris
Wildthyme is a time traveling adventuress (a Time Lord or Time Lady, depending
on your POV, and a potential early version of River Song), who travels the universe in London double-decker bus, which seems
smaller on the inside. Iris is the Doctor’s self-proclaimed paramour, with a
fondness for alcohol and cigarettes (I kept thinking of Amelia
Ducat, the eccentric artist that helps the Fourth Doctor in the serial The
Seeds of Doom). She, and her assistant Tom, is here to help the Doctor, but in
all fairness, she seems to muck things up, including telling
him things that have yet to happen to him.
This book also tries to parody
The Tomorrow People, called The Children of Destiny, but while there are a lot
of great ideas here, the book only works for me sometimes. I appreciated some
of the in-jokes, with Iris making fun of the Third Doctor –after all, he is most establishment, the most authoritarian, the most
sanctimonious of all the Doctors- as well as the idea that
the top people of UNIT, the Brigadier, Benton and a cameo appearance by Liz
Shaw all work in a grocery story is a hoot, but most seem a bit silly. It is a
very silly novel, I guess.
I did find it interesting that the Doctor had a home outside of UNIT and his TARDIS, something the series never really explored. But a lot of the tale does not get explained, especially Verdigris and his “Green” magic, which is apparently different from Black and White magic. The fact that Doctor Who has avoided the supernatural is because explaining magic is complicated on a science fiction series.
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