STORY PLACEMENT THIS STORY TAKES PLACE BETWEEN THE NOVELS "MAD DOGS AND ENGLISHMEN" AND "ANACHROPHOBIA."
WRITTEN BY MARK CLAPHAM
RECOMMENDED PURCHASE OFFICIAL BBC 'EIGHTH DOCTOR' PAPERBACK (ISBN 0-563-53846-5) RELEASED IN FEBRUARY 2002.
BLURB In the far future, the city of Hope isn't a
place
for the weak. fog. The sea burns. Law and order are a thing of the past. Headless corpses are being found at the edge of the city, Members of a cult mutilate themselves while plotting their
ENEMIES'
deaths.
see any possibility of redemption for this cursed place. All he wants to do is leave, but to do so he needs the TARDIS - and the TARDIS is lost in the depths of a toxic sea.
When the PLANET'S most powerful man offers to retrieve the TARDIS - for a price - the Doctor has no choice but
to accept. is hunting a killer, another offer is BEING made - one which could tear the TARDIS CREW apart... |
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Hope FEBRUARY 2002
Mark Clapham’s Hope is a compact little novel that packs quite a punch. Having co-authored the Bernice Summerfield novel Beige Planet Mars with Lance Parkin and the earlier eighth Doctor book The Taking of Planet 5 with Simon Boucher-Jones, Clapham’s first solo effort strips away all the abstruse accoutrements that turned some readers away from his collaborative works, leaving only a fast-paced techno-romp that examines its titular theme from a number of interesting viewpoints.
The story’s end of the universe setting is wonderfully captured by Black Sheep’s sleek cover art, which depicts three silhouettes emerging from a gleaming mauve metropolis. Clapham’s portrayal of the edge of infinity may be far shinier than Russell T Davies’ in the later episode Utopia, his hi-tech Endpointers occupying the opposing end of the evolutionary ladder to the savage Futurekind, yet both stories juxtapose desolation and despair with happiness and hope. Hope and Utopia each depict rages against the night on both personal and societal levels, and with similar success too.
Probably the most alluring aspect of Hope is Anji’s journey. Her first meeting with the Doctor resulted in the murder of her lover, Dave – something that she has never really been able to address, let alone come to terms with. Being whisked off by the Doctor in the TARDIS was hardly conducive to the grieving process, but even if she’d had the time to mourn Dave, she wouldn’t have even known where to begin, wracked as she was with guilt stemming from her diminishing interest in him. Here Anji is finally able to come to turns with her loss, albeit in the wackiest of ways. Silver, Hope’s enigmatic ruling monarch, offers Anji the chance to create a new Dave; a clone of the original. He would have all the physical traits and characteristics of her lost love, but without any of his memories. He would, essentially, be given a second stab at life. And all she’d have to do in return is give up the secrets of the TARDIS to Silver.
“People die, Anji. We can’t start reversing death at a whim. Some things are not for us to interfere with.”
Clapham does a magnificent job of getting the reader inside Anji’s tortured head; so much so, in fact, that when she does come to betray the Doctor it’s hard to condemn her actions outright, or even identify with the Doctor’s harsh rebuke. Silver’s manipulation of Anji is so expert that she didn’t really have a choice at all; not when one considers who she is and all that she hopes and fears. In this respect, reading Hope again put me very much in mind of Darth Sidious’ seduction of Anakin Skywalker in Star Wars: Episode III, albeit without the colossal consequences.
Of course, in Hope matters aren’t as straightforward as the darkness versus the light. Silver especially is as inscrutable an individual as you’re likely to find in a Doctor Who novel, his elusive motives and pitiable back story effectively bamboozling me for most of the narrative. In one moment he’s a rampaging liquid-metal Terminator; and in the next he’s a conniving politician. And, whilst he may look like Cable from X-Men and sound like Sharaz Jek from The Caves of Androzani, he is ultimately what keeps the pages of this one turning.
The nuts and bolts of the grisly plot are far less compelling than its core enticement, but to the author’s credit he litters the narrative with enough veiled Cybermen references to make the reader feel as if they’re reading some illicit, far-flung Cybertale. Indeed, the story’s cult of logicians, the Brotherhood of the Silver Fist, are an interesting bunch that raise a lot more questions than are answered here, and whilst the rise of the Silverati is both derivative and predictable, it does work well within the context.
My only real complaints about Hope are relatively minor, but worthy of mention all the same. Firstly, I had a hard time accepting the fundamental convenience that Anji just happened to have been carrying one of Dave’s hairs about with her – surely there was a more credible way for Silver to sample Dave’s DNA? Secondly, I abhor the demystification of the events of The Adventuress of Henrietta Street. One of the things that made Adventuress such a special book was the unique fashion in which the story was presented, and in confirming which of its inconsistent accounts were accurate and which were not, Clapham effectively – and needlessly, in my view - despoils it.
On the whole though, Hope is tight and thrilling tale that does a sterling job of exploring both its eponymous emotion and its opposite. Despite what this book may say on its cover, Hope is a story about despair, and what it can drive us to.
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