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Oh my God, it's gonna happen! Tennant and Tate as Beatrice and Benedick - and she called him and said she wanted to do it! How cute is that?
What a gorgeous interview. (Apologies to friends across the pond, who probably can't link to it. Hopefully someone more technically savvy than me will upload it for you)

www.bbc.co.uk/news/entertainment-arts-12142161

The Wyndhams website is down - why am I not surprised?

Remember, you heard it here first!
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Trevor Eve, whom I vaguely remember as the quirky cop Shoestring, has complained that the BBC spends too much money on Doctor Who. What he probably means, in fact, is that they spend too much promoting DW, the cause of quite a bit of this kind of backlash, not all of it unreasonable.

It isn't his personal dislike of DW that bothers me - that's his own affair - but I do feel saddened by the assumption that spending good money on a children's show is a waste of resources. (I'm not getting into the argument about DW not just being for children here, although I think it's quite valid). Rather, why should children's TV not be just as good as, if not better than, adult drama? Children watch a great deal of TV and they aren't generally aware of the high culture/popular culture divide. They take it all equally seriously. Whether we like it or not, there's no going back to the good old days when the kids' programmes lasted for an hour at teatime. It's a major shaper of their cultural and emotional landscape, the source of their values in many cases. And it's under unrelenting attack from the pressures of consumerism - already it's difficult to get any new creative work for a young audience made unless it's tied into major merchandising deals.

Eve is already being disingenuous by implying that the BBC's decision to pour resources into shows like Top Gear and DW is somehow perverse. In fact, it's sound business sense. Doesn't he realise that if the only source of funds for well-intentioned quality drama is the licence fee it is extremely vulnerable to political interference? And he's free to dislike DW as much as he likes, but I for one feel it's a cause of celebration that the best show on children's telly these days is a direct DW spinoff, featuring a women who is well past the first flush of youth but kicks serious ass, and is ably assisted by a multi-racial group of young helpers. Money spent on that is well-spent, IMHO.
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If the good Doctor really wants to play Santa Claus this Christmas, perhaps he could materialise in the check-in hall at Heathrow and pile everyone into the TARDIS?

I think this might be the year that flying loses the last shreds of glamour it once possessed. On top of the Iceland eruption, it's truly been an annus horribilis for aviation. It is probably true that in the vastness of human suffering having your flight indefinitely cancelled and being trapped in a terminal building for three days is not as bad as having your eyes gouged out (a remark my family tend to make whenever someone like Kirstie Allsop on telly begins a statement with the words, 'There's nothing worse than...') But to be there with young children and no idea what is happening must truly be the pits.

Anyone who's ever had a less-than-ideal trip abroad will have experienced the desperation that can possess you as you reach the airport and the Shangri-La of home comes tantalisingly close. So, much as I pity the poor souls who can't fly out of the UK right now, spare a thought for those who can't get home. The thousands of international students, for example. They face a miserable festive season if things don't get sorted out soon. If you've a spare place around your table on Christmas Day because relatives are stuck elsewhere, it might be worth contacting the International Society of your local uni and offering hospitality to a student or two.

Is it really beyond the wit of the British people to get themselves organised and shame BA into making life a little more bearable for these people? I'm not suggesting the Sally Army abandons rough sleepers to their fate and moves their operations to Gatwick or Heathrow, but couldn't some newspaper launch a seasonal appeal for those who live nearby to offer exhausted would-be travellers a bed for the night, or for someone to get in there with hot food and some entertainment for the kiddies? Maybe even a few charging stations for people who can't speak with relatives because their phones ran out of battery hours ago? Am I right in thinking that in America some kind of grass-roots relief operation would have mobilised by now? Instead our compassion and resourcefulness seems to be as frozen as the planes glued to the tarmac.

I am so very, very grateful that I'm not going anywhere, that we have all we need for a wonderful Christmas, not least a family to be together with. Having to go out two or three times a day to adjust the lagging on the boiler condensor pipe and warm it up with a hairdryer is a small price to pay for such blessings.

I also have a feeling the Christmas Special might just turn out to be the point where I learn to love Eleven. I am so looking foward to an hour of escapist fun that doesn't angst about Gallifrey, poison the Doctor with radiation sickness or have him throw a tantrum because someone needs rescuing.

Here are some wise words from the wonderful Caitlin Moran:

But trying to work out which is the “best” of the two is pointless. The difference between the Who of Davies and the Who of Moffat is like the difference between Stephen Hawking explaining how rainbows are made — anthelion; the glory; blue light; red light; the rainbows on Saturn’s moon — and Judy Garland singing about being on the other side of one.

Both are beautiful. Both would move any human being to tears. Moffat’s season finale — Amy crying “I remember you! I remember you Raggedy Doctor!” in her wedding dress — was no less affecting than anything Davies has ever done, and that it came at the end of a plot in which the characters moved around in space time like a spirograph made it, if anything, more acute.

Plus, I fancy Rory.

Oh Caitlin, what happened to your shameless Tennant fangirling? Frailty, thy name is woman.

Heroes?

Jul. 18th, 2007 08:42 pm
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Okay, so there's this show, "Heroes" starting next week on BBC2. You may have heard of it? Should I watch? Or is there a real danger I'll end up with another fandom in my life?

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