Ultimate Houde
UC's Resident Genetic Recombinator
You should read chapter 11, you'll cry your eyes out.
Not a fan of this last episode, the ending made utterly no sense.
But it was a parasite, and parasites eat things, but it clearly didn't eat the Doctor's memories, and then the sun goes out from eating the leaf, and the whole star system will cease without it's sun, but no one seemed to care.
It was filler.
But it was a parasite, and parasites eat things, but it clearly didn't eat the Doctor's memories, and then the sun goes out from eating the leaf, and the whole star system will cease without it's sun, but no one seemed to care.
It was filler.
This last one was a step up, but went with the same formula as they are stuck on a vehicle, with a killer alien, and no TARDIS.
WIth a load of Rose and Wolf references.
But I can't find anyone else talking about this, so I'll throw it out there. There was a character named The Professor. This person understood what they found, knew a distress call, was amazingly calm throughout the whole ordeal, quick witted, and mentioned, "I can't be running around like those young ones," in reference to the Doctor.
COME ON! He's a Timelord people.
Timelord.
On the other hand, I am really excited to know what is going to happen with John Hurt's Doctor, what his name is, and where in the chronology he fits. It seems the Hurt Doctor has to fit somewhere in a regeneration we haven't seen, so either before Hartnell, inbetween McGann and Eccleston, or after Smith. I'm curious to find out who because I think that will explain a lot of the Silence's desire to stop the Doctor's future (though, again, the question stuff went nowhere – what is his name?!).
That said, I kind of wish that instead of Hurt, it was Paul McGann. I agree with Houde. I think McGann showing up at the end, older and grizzled, as the "Doctor's secret", would be great. Maybe he was, and they couldn't get Eccleston back to bridge the regenerations so they just went with something else? I don't know. I'm putting a lot of hope on the 50th to make sense of what has been an otherwise lackluster season. Come on, Moffat. Write me a Pandorica or an Impossible Astronaut. I still got faith.