San Francisco 1967. A place of love and peace as the hippy movement is in full swing and everyone is looking forward to the ultimate festival: the human be-in.


Summer, however, has lost her boyfriend, and fears him dead, destroyed by a new type of drug nicknamed Blue Moonbeam. Her only friends are three English tourists.


But will any of them help Summer, and what is the strange threat posed by the Blue Moonbeams?







APRIL 2003






The seventh of the Telos novellas, Mark Chadbourn’s Wonderland, isn’t what I’d expected it to be. The prospect of a second Doctor adventure set during the swinging 60s suggested a bright maelstrom of colour and sound, but what Wonderland actually delivers is something much more hard-headed and thought-provoking.


“There was this other box of inner space, larger on the inside than it seemed on the outside, and the door to this alternative TARDIS was opened by a chemical key…”

- Graham Joyce


Narrated many years after the event by Summer, a hippie crushed not only by the inevitable rise of “fascist pigs and bread-heads” but also by her own much more personal misfortune, Chadbourn’s tale skilfully conveys both sides of 60s’ counter-culture. Groups of stoned people dance naked under the stars in a veritable hippie’s paradise, whilst at the same time long-term users and pushers leach off the movement for their own reprehensible ends. Indeed, Haight-Ashbury of 1967 is horrifyingly real.


At its best, Wonderland put me in mind of Andrew Cartmel’s three War novels for the Virgin range. Certain scenes are almost impenetrably bleak, and even when Chadbourn is looking to convey something positive, he does so very matter-of-factly, ensuring that the novella never loses its gritty edge.


© Telos Publishing 2003. No copyright infringement is intended.Regrettably though, Chadbourn’s handling of the regulars is poor – it’s almost as if they’re an afterthought, bludgeoned in rather than fashioned around. Ben and Polly acquit themselves reasonably well when they feature, but they feature very little, and the Doctor’s appearances are even sparser still. Now I can see what the author was trying to do here - looking to pull upon the dark thread that we occasionally glimpsed running through Patrick Troughton’s Doctor by casting him in a remote, seventh Doctor-type role – but it just doesn’t work on the page, particularly when followed by a peculiar meta-fictional coda starring a badly-drawn fourth Doctor.


And so whilst Wonderland is without question an intriguing and insightful story, it is most probably a step too far outside the box for most fans’ tastes. Had Chadbourn been better able to integrate the regulars into his vividly-realised world, then Wonderland would have been a really good little Doctor Who novella. As it is, it’s just a really good little novella.


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Neither this novella’s blurb nor its text offer any firm clues as to its placement. Given the companions used and how they are portrayed, we suspect that this story is set somewhere between the television serials The Power of the Daleks and The Highlanders. Within this gap, we have placed it after the novel Dying in the Sun, which was released earlier.


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