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It's
been forty years since
Martin Bannister
encountered the Doctor.
They were different men
back then. Martin was
young and talented and
The Times' seventh most
promising writer to
watch out for. The
Doctor was mysterious,
crotchety and possibly
oriental. It was an
encounter that destroyed
both their lives.
Pity
poor Martin now... His
career is in ruins, all
forgotten. His estranged
wives keep dying in the
wrong order, and there's
a nasty green stain by
the wardrobe that could
be an alien footprint
or, possibly, just
mould.
Martin's
life is about to change
unexpectedly…
Impromptu poetry
readings. Elephant
expeditions. An
obligatory bug-eyed
monster. And a last,
desperate chance for
love, before it's too
late.
Sounds
like it's time for the
Doctor to come into
Martin's life again. And
sort him out.
Permanently.
Wow,
what a trip this radio
play is.
The relationship
to Doctor Who, is
somewhat tenuous, but it
still an amazing piece
of work.
A post-modern
work that challenges the
boundaries between
fantasy and reality.
If Quentin
Tarantino, was to age 40
or 50 years, heavily
medicate himself and
then write a Doctor Who
radio play, that is what
this is like (without
cuss words and
violence).
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