WRITTEN
BY
GARY RUSSELL
RECOMMENDED
PURCHASE
VIRGIN 'MISSING ADVENTURE'
PAPERBACK (ISBN
0-426-20440-9) RELEASED IN AUGUST
1995.
BLURB
Earth has been invaded.
Twice. Thousands of years ago by a race searching for a new power source.
More recently by the galactic marauders known as the Cat-People, who
intend to continue the work done by the earlier visitors, with devastating
results.
The recently-regenerated
Doctor, along with companions Ben and Polly, teams up with a group of
amateur ghost-hunters and a mysterious white witch on a journey that takes
them from twentieth-century Combria to the Arabian deserts of folklore and
Australia 40,000 years in the past. Can the Doctor stop the invaders and
disarm the bombs left buried beneath the planet’s surface - or have the
ancient Aborigines of Australia sung the seeds of their own destruction?
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Invasion of
the Cat-People
AUGUST 1995
Like
the author of this book,
I’m a big lover of cats.
Unfortunately though, I’m
no big lover of Invasion of the Cat-People – a complicated tale
that I’m sure, if one took the time to carefully study the scientific
concepts housed therein, would be a breathtaking example of scholarly
science-fiction. Sadly, I doubt that many Virgin readers have either the
time or the inclination to read each and every page twice.
That much said, I have a soft
spot for the Patrick Troughton era – particularly the superb fourth season
– and I rate both Ben and Polly very highly indeed, as it seems does Gary
Russell. Whilst I couldn’t keep up with his elaborate narrative, I could
at least enjoy reading his insightful musings on Polly’s life before
meeting the Doctor – her ex-boyfriend, her friends, even her prosaic
surname (Wright). I love how when she arrives in 1994 in this story, she
isn’t immediately swept up some all-consuming adventure (or, at least, not
knowingly so), affording her the rare opportunity to take stock of her
really quite extraordinary life.
“If you ever get home, look up
Ian and Barbara…
ask them about the caveman…
Don’t presume to place your pathetic human morals,
ideology and nuances upon me, Benjamin Jackson!”
Russell’s portrayal of the
young second Doctor is equally deft, expounding upon traits that were only
ever fleetingly glimpsed on television. Patrick Troughton’s cosmic
hobo-Doctor had a very dark vein running through him, and I really like
how the author brings that to the surface here though dialogue such as
that quoted above. Reading the text, I could clearly see Troughton
frenziedly delivering the lines with his customary discomfort, but with
just a hint of that ‘Final End’ intensity in his mournful eyes. In fact,
probably the highest praise that I can bestow upon this novel though is
that the prose effectively conjures up a vivid image of a 1966 six-parter.
With a bit of red pen from Gerry Davis, a couple of furry masks and some
rickety model work, I could really see this one playing out before me in
glorious monochrome – warts and all.
Regrettably though, this is
not a serial that you can make yourself sit though dutifully - it’s a
novel, and you really have to concentrate. That is why when faced with the
Euterpians; the Felinetta (related to the Cheetah people, you know); about
twenty other central characters; and a plot that requires the consultation
of several thick scientific tomes to be understood, I think that I could
be forgiven for saying that Invasion of the Cat-People is a far cry
from being the lightweight read that I’d both expected and desired. To be
vicious like a killer cat, it isn’t worth the effort.
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