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| "Those would have been terrible last words." |
Despite how the years have passed, the story is still touched by Moffat's sense of style and writing. Here we have all of his stereotypes - an empowered female character (Nancy), The Doctor liking mundane objects (bow ties, bananas) and a villain who isn't being deliberately evil for the sake of it. It also shares his only problems during the RTD era; he much prefered to focus on The Doctor and on the characters of his creation, and the current companion (Rose here) gets left out of the equation. Regardless of this, the story is still compelling due to said strong characterisations and the tense yet ultimately fulfilling nature of the scenario.
Nine and Rose follow a capsule through time, a cylindrical object giving out a mauve alert symbol (red is apparently considered camp) to 1940s Earth. The Doctor realises that he's in the height of the blitz, while Rose follows a haunting little boy and somehow winds up hanging from a barage balloon as an air raid flies over London. The exterior Tardis phone rings, and a girl appears called Nancy (Florence Heath) tells him not to answer it. The call comes from the voice of the child, who keeps asking after his Mummy. Following Nancy, The Doctor discovers her modus operandi - she raids the houses of people flouting the rationing system to feed her troupe of orphaned children. At the house, the child appears again and Nancy gives a second warning, telling The Doctor not to touch him, or else become like the child.
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| "Run, rabbit run, rabbit run run run." |
The Doctor, still looking for answers, follows Nancy one last time. She leads him towards the crash site of the warship, and then points him in the direction of London's Albion Hospital. There he finds Dr. Constantine (Richard Wilson) surrounded by patients who have become like the Child, all of them sharing the same injuries and acting like programmed zombies, all of them looking for the Child's mother. Constantine finally succumbs to the plague, in the only scene in Doctor Who which still freaks me out. This two parter is scary, still, and it was the first time NuWho really proved that it could be. Sure, The Long Game's corpse-robots were creepy, and the Dalek was a tad merciless, but the combined mixture of body horror and the tension of whether our characters will succumb make this extra special.
Having scanned for alien tech, Jack and Rose teleport into the hospital to meet up with The Doctor, who shows the time traveller exactly what his shuttle has done. Jack explains that the shuttle was empty, and that he was a conman attempting to sell them the shuttle and then have it destroyed by a German bomb. We go into cliffhanger with the zombies suddenly cornering the trio and the Child about to touch Nancy, but all is resolved when The Doctor appeals to the zombies' childish hive mentality by telling them to go to their room. The trio venture up to the room where the Child was kept, and in a creepy scene they ponder his nature before finding that the Child has indeed returned to his room. Using Jack's sonic blaster they escape to a saferoom, with Jack teleporting back to his ship and bringing up his colleagues while Nancy says goodbye to her adopted family. Both sides head to the bombsite, where they convene.
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| "He's... Empty" |
Perhaps more indicative of Moffat's comparatively more mature attitude to this story is the sexual undertones underlying everyone's relationships. As per the title of the second episode, Moffat uses "dancing" as a metaphor for sex, which seems inconspicuous to young viewers but cheeky to the older ones. That aspect of the episodes balanced out the horror and made it a lot more watchable than it would have been had it only been one or the other.
The Empty Child two-parter is, quite simply, a well-written and well acted story. Moffat's focus on character while also presenting intriguing and heartwarming sci-fi ideas makes this story so much more, and the fact that it's so scary and yet so ultimately optimistic makes it a first for NuWho. As I said above, it is by far the best story of Ecclestone's tenure from both subjective and objective viewpoints, and I love it.
Thanks. RIP JOHN LENNON
NEXT TIME: The Slitheen (well, one of them) return, and Torchwood gets some groundwork.


















