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by Gerry Davis
DOCTOR WHO AND THE TENTH PLANET

First published 19 February 1976*, between The Seeds of Doom Parts Three and Four

*http://tardis.wikia.com/wiki/Doctor_Who_and_the_Tenth_Planet_(novelisation)

"She shrank back, and screamed slightly, as his helmet almost brushed her face"

This one doesn’t come together as well as Doctor Who and the Cybermen. There’s a hint that Davis might have now watched the series since he left, with attempts at Hinchcliffe-style Who coming in the shape of ‘stronger’ language (as http://tardis.wikia.com/wiki/Doctor_Who_and_the_Tenth_Planet_(novelisation) puts it), most notably the remarkably unnecessarily gruesome death of a soldier: ‘His sightless eyes gazed up; his head—the neck completely shattered—lolled at a grotesque angle’. Unfortunately, these moments are more jarring than atmospheric as Davis demonstrates little sense of being in control of his prose.

                           

Chief among the problems is the way in which he’ll never let his vision of the ruthless, emotion-purged horror of the Cybermen get in the way of using the first adjective that comes into his head, whether that be the way ‘The first of the Cybermen stepped gingerly down into the Polar snows’ (an adjective so at the front of his mind he uses it four other times) or the way that, faced with Cybergun-wielding soldiers, they ‘turned and ran wildly through the snow back towards their waiting spacecraft’ (six more uses, one of those being another insight into Cyberstrategy).

 

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Even aside from the colourful language, Davis’s Cybermen are more batshit crazy than last time. There’s the way they’re so devoted to entering the base in disguise that they don not just the parkas but the ‘thick leggings’ of the men they kill; the way in which they seemingly can’t tell the difference between conquering the Earth and conquering an office block in Geneva; and the way in which their first reaction to learning from Polly that she’ll die in the cold is to knock her out, despite the fact she’s securely tied and not trying to escape, and then wonder what temperature is necessary to keep her alive.

 

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Even one of the best scenes to feature them, when Ben disarms one and then is compelled to kill it, is undermined by the way Davis can’t quite decide what being emotionless means. What’s nice about the scene is the way Ben is forced to confront the fact that taking the gun means he has to be willing to use it. He starts off almost chummily assuming the gun gives him control of the situation, calling the Cyberman ‘mate’ and informing it he’s ‘giving the orders now’; once the Cyberman ignores the change in circumstances, Ben’s reduced to almost begging it to stop, screaming a ‘warning’ and insisting ‘I’ll fire!’; as the Cyberman still keeps coming, it’s Ben who is ‘trapped’ with ‘no alternative’ but to fire, unable to look as he does it and ‘horrified’ afterwards.

 

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What’s less clear is exactly what the Cybermotive for ‘inexorably’ advancing on Ben is. Presumably, it’s meant to mirror the scene when the Cybermen first arrive at the base (reproduced on the back cover) where they ignore the Sergeant’s warning that he’ll ‘open fire’ and continue ‘inexorably’ towards the soldiers. The point there, though, was that conventional weapons have no effect on the Cybermen; this Cyberman must know he’s vulnerable to his own Cybergun.

 

It all boils down to what’s going on in the moment when ‘The Cyberman paused for a moment, looked at the weapon held in Ben's hand, then started to move towards him’. It’s possible that the Cyberadvance is a calculated gamble that either Ben will choose not to shoot or that the Cyberman can deliver its’ death blow’ before the shot comes. However, such a gamble contradicts the later statement that the Cybermen ‘only interested in survival’ – it’s difficult to square such a blatant disregard for self-preservation with a race who value survival above all else.

 

The alternative reading is that the moment’s pause is a reflection of the Cyberman’s inability to process the situation – its lack of emotions means it cannot be threatened, either because the only reason it can deduce for Ben not having already shot is that he can’t operate the weapon or because its lack of fear makes it unresponsive to Ben’s warnings. I’d argue the latter is still countered by the Cybermen’s self-preservation instincts, which leaves just the idea that Cybermen cannot understand human actions, backed up by their inability to ‘under-stand… feelings’.

 

However, this is also unconvincing, partly because they seem to immediately understand when offered the list ‘Love, pride, hate... fear’, words which should presumably be equally meaningless to them, and partly because they attempt to employ psychology against the people of the base at least twice. Towards the end, they ‘take a hostage’ in order to ensure the base does as they demand, a pretty clear indication they understand how humans care for each other. A more complex attempt to get inside the minds of the crew comes early on when, instead of just letting Ben keep and use a weapon that is useless against them, the Cybermen make a show of ‘bending’ the gun out of shape to reinforce the humans’ helplessness. Clearly, it thinks humans ‘learn’ best from visual stimulae.

 

The Cybermen aren’t the only thing that’s nuts – their planet is too. No explanation is ever forthcoming as to why its demise leads to the deaths of its inhabitants. It’s implied that the Cybermen are somehow connected with their planet as their deaths precisely mimic each other’s, both ‘melting’ and suffering ‘cracks’ across their surface, but not how. Mind you, maybe Davis doesn’t think any explanation’s necessary because it looks like that’s how he thinks Earth works too, Mondas’s absorption of its energy projected to leave it ‘completely exhausted’ so that ‘nothing will work—light, power, engines, planes, ships!’. Does he think energy is a mystical lifeforce imbued by planets? I suppose that might make Mondas and the Cybermen some sort of mythical parodic horror where machinery has perverted a fundamental force of the universe.

 

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I’d have more faith in that if everything else weren’t equally wonky. The Z-bomb, to be fair, is as ludicrous in the broadcast episodes as it is in the novelisation – though I’m not sure they ever say on TV that its destructive power relies on its launch being ‘rightly timed’, they do express the remarkable fear that it might turn Mondas ‘into a sun’. But Davis manages to go a step further by stating that, on its destruction, Mondas is ‘turned into a super-nova’ anyway – presumably because he thinks that’s what happens when a planet dies (so the Z-bomb actually had nothing do with that – it does just ‘split’ planets open). What he thinks a supernova is, meanwhile, is the conversion of rock into ‘A huge shifting amoeba-like corona of gas’ which disperses in ‘half an hour’ to ‘the far corners of the universe’, whilst also glowing and spinning and whizzing away.

 

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Okay, maybe that was a less implausible vision of planet deaths and a less baffling misunderstanding of the term supernova in 1976? Maybe the concepts weren’t quite general knowledge 40 years ago? Fine. But then he devotes lots of attention to two men in an orbiter using a telescope, a small chart and verniers to navigate. And they’re doing it because the best way they have to establish their position is to locate Mars (even though they’re in orbit and so travelling very fast and not in a straight line and could just look out of the window at Earth). In 1976. That’s four years after the last Apollo mission.

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To be fair to Davis for a bit, he does a nice line in how the Cybermen’s dedication to logic means their intentions are utterly transparent and predictable. Twice in quick succession, the Doctor is able to evaluate the situation from Cyberactions, deducing that ‘Mondas itself is in far greater danger’ from the Cyberpresence on Earth and that they plan ‘the destruction of Earth’ from their plans to evacuate.

 

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He’s also very good at showing what a dangerous git General Cutler is. A lot of the material towards the end when Cutler’s obviously unhinged remains the same – the contrast between Cutler’s readiness to sacrifice ‘all life on the part of the Earth facing’ Mondas and his eagerness to ensure his son’s one-man capsule is on ‘the far side’, for example, and his tirade that Barclay is ‘the enemy’, which shows how far his concerns have diverged from the rest of the planet – but Davis adds a little insight just before the final showdown when Cutler is still just able to keep a grasp on ‘reality’ before the loss of contact with his son’s ship leads him to ‘lose control’.

 

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Where he really improves the character, though, is in laying the seeds for his psychological collapse. His delusions of grandeur are copied straight across from TV, with Cutler seeing himself as a man to make ‘History’, but there are also several subtler suggestions that the general’s a cock. He likes to be fawned over, pleased when ‘his little jokes [are] appreciated’, and taunts his scientists for thinking rather than acting with blind machismo: ‘What's the matter, Dyson— chicken?’. Most tellingly, Cutler isn’t even very good at his job, excusing his ignorance of the nuclear technology of which he’s in charge as if he’s not actually expected to understand it all despite the ‘many […] courses’ he seems to get sent on. More, he clearly looks down on ‘scientific egg-heads’, valuing ‘decisions’ over 'understanding’.

 

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And that’s the attitude that forms the only threat to the Earth that happens in the story. The arrival of Mondas is set up as a historic fact, and presumably a more-or-less benign one considering the Doctor’s relaxed attitude to its appearance, and the Cybermen are doomed from the start through their misjudging the effect Earth’s energy will have on their planet. Cutler is the only one who ever really endangers the Earth thanks to his eagerness to use the Z-Bomb, a weapon so destructive ‘Nobody […] had thought that this terrible weapon […] would ever be used’. The immediate reaction of ‘scientists, soldiers and […] civil servants’ in Geneva is that it should not be used and Wigner hints that they’re not even sure what it does. It even turns out that the one thing Cutler cared about, saving his son, is achieved by precisely the action he scorned, waiting, and the Z-Bomb would have unnecessarily endangered him as well as half the planet.

 

All of which just leave the lowest-key aspect of this novelisation to consider – the Doctor’s first regeneration. It doesn’t get as much attention as I’d have expected, what with the changing face of Doctor Who having become such a feature of the show since this first bit of recasting, but Davis does pepper the early scenes some foreshadowing, commenting on how ‘the Doctor seemed to be ageing rapidly’, ‘beginning to stoop’, confusing Ben and Polly with ‘his first two fellow space-travellers’ and growing increasingly ‘irritable and dictatorial’. The intermittent attention to the upcoming end of the first Doctor may partly result from the confusion over what triggers the change, however, with the Doctor’s old body simply making him vulnerable to ‘An outside force of some kind’ – presumably Mondas’s energy drain – though he seems more ready than on TV, offering the extra information that ‘It's nearly time for a change’. Certainly, its only after the planet draws near that the Doctor falls ill and Ben observes his hair has ‘gone a shade whiter and finer during the last few hours’ and his skin has turned ‘as transparent as old parchment’ and there is a definite parallel drawn between how the Cybership suffers ‘several years of slow corrosion […] telescoped into as many minutes’ with how the Doctor puts ‘on a score of years during [a] few hours’.

 

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More surprising is the way that Hartnell’s Doctor’s final stand remains undercut as it was on television despite there no longer being any need to fear how the audience might react to the change – indeed, the Doctor even seems to get a little moment to comment on the future longevity of the show, staring ‘as though […] seeing ahead a great way into time’ and declaring ‘It’s not over by a long way’. Just as on TV, it looks like the Doctor is about to step forward in Cutler’s absence and get one last moment to shine, ‘his authority […] pre-eminent’, the room hanging ‘on his every word’, at last adopting the role of ‘spokesman’ of Earth. And then the Cybermen decide he’s surplus to requirements and banish him to confinement on their ship. The crumbling of his momentary stature is made all the worse as Davis transforms the Doctor’s final warning (‘You will regret this’) into a desperate, impotent plea (‘I must stay here. You need me’). This is regeneration story as failure – Hartnell is inadequate to the threat here and that’s why it’s ‘time for a change’.

 

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And then Troughton emerges, with his ‘elusive, slightly mocking’ eyes and his ‘swarthy, almost gypsy appearance’, and announces himself ‘the new Doctor!’. Davis niftily sidesteps the danger of making this most disconcerting of regenerations pedestrian through description by having it occur entirely unobserved. However, this does raise the odd prospect that the second Doctor could be an actual replacement rather than a rejuvenation of the old body – the ‘new Doctor’ sounds uncannily like he’s just taken up a freshly vacated role. On top of this, the last Ben and Polly see of the first Doctor is his ‘trudging […] to the door of the TARDIS’, then they hear ‘a long wailing cry’ not in the Doctor’s voice and finally they find a different man in ‘the Doctor’s familiar cloak’ in the sleep-compression cupboard. Accepting that the reader is aware enough of Doctor Who to not question the identity of the Doctor, Davis does make the events as open to doubt as possible.

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Even if you don’t buy that Davis is hinting at each Doctor usurping the last, he’s still making odd decisions that suggest he wants to rewrite the nature of regeneration. Why does the Doctor head straight for a sleep compressor, something never mentioned in the show, when he knows his time is up? The manner in which the compressor also works as a cocoon could make the first Doctor like a larval stage with the dormant stage compressed and the second Doctor emerging as the glorious butterfly. That would make Troughton the endpoint though. So it could be making sleep analogous to death, with the compressor ensuring Hartnell doesn’t have to spend aeons in his final throes like what Pertwee did. This would tie in with the BBC internal memo that suggested regeneration ‘takes place over 500 or so years’, though I suspect it meant to say ‘every’ rather than ‘over’. All that said, the sleep compressor is probably just inspired by the memo’s vision of regeneration being ‘is as if he has had the L.S.D. drug’, with a dream-state standing in for an actual trip.

 

But the memo raises one other interesting prospect. The Doctor is very familiar with the Cybermen and Cyberhistory in a way he’s not shown with any other first-time adversary, he’s unusually keen to let events run their course in a way he’s never insisted on outside historicals and he seems very susceptible to Cyberabsorption in a way none of the humans are – was Davis hoping to insert the Cybermen as the antagonist in the ‘galactic war’ that has been so significant to the Doctor’s ‘long life’? They are the enemy he devotes so much of his second life fighting and the monster he insists must be confronted in Doctor Who and the Cybermen. That would explain why ‘THE FIRST CYBERMEN ADVENTURE’ was seen as a bigger hook that the first regeneration. These villains are going to be big!

 

 

 

 

 

 

His sightless eyes gazed up; his head—the neck completely shattered—lolled at a grotesque angle’ – see also, not quite so ill-judged: ‘the robot had swung the heavy bar effortlessly through the air and had brought it crashing down on the soldier's head, smashing helmet and skull like an eggshell

 

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The first of the Cybermen stepped gingerly down into the Polar snows

 

Ben plucked up courage to walk over to the dead Cyberman [and] poked him gingerly with his toe’, ‘Ben […] reached forward gingerly and pulled back the edge of the cloak’, ‘the two men lumbered awkwardly away […], gingerly carrying the deadly grey rods in front of them’ and ‘Dyson appeared, stepping gingerly over the Cyberbodies

 

Again the guards fired at the retreating figures, and three more Cybermen jack-knifed into the snow. The remaining three turned and ran wildly through the snow back towards their waiting spacecraft

 

He then gestured to one of his companion robots, who knelt down and began to divest the two dead men of their parka jackets and thick leggings...’ – They put on the leggings?

 

Geneva is now ours. The Earth has been taken over by Mondas. Only scattered pockets of resistance remain, and these are being dealt with’ AND ‘This is Cyberleader Gern. I am now in control of the Earth’ – does he mean Earth or Geneva?

 

Then she remembered that the Doctor had said that the Cybermen, being creatures of plastic and metal, not flesh and blood, would have no need of heat—they were impervious to heat and cold alike. But what about their human hostage?’ AND ‘The Cyberman pressed a button on his chest unit; a flash shot from his helmet to her temple, and Polly fell forward unconscious. The Cyberman looked down at her for a moment, then turned to the temperature control on the wall. He hesitated for a moment. What temperature would be needed to keep alive someone from Earth? Then he sharply twisted the control’ – There’s a lot of issues here: if they don’t need heat, why do they have an onboard heater? Why does he knock her out? Why does he knock her out, even if that is necessary, before asking her what temperature she needs? Why does it not know what temperature she needs considering they’ve been on the base?

 

“Sorry, mate, I'm giving the orders now.” The Cyberman paused for a moment, looked at the weapon held in Ben's hand, then started to move towards him

 

“Look! I'm warning yer,” screamed Ben. “I'll fire!” The Cyberman moved forward inexorably

 

He was trapped. The Cyberman raised his arm to deliver the death blow. Ben closed his eyes, pointed the Cyberweapon at the Cyberman's chest unit, and pressed the button […] As Ben watched, horrified, the giant's body stiffened and crashed backwards to the floor

 

Ben shook his head ruefully. “You didn't give me no alternative, did you?”

 

But the tall figures, each one seemingly clad in a silver armoured suit, continued to move inexorably towards them. “I warn you,” shouted the Sergeant, “one more step and I'll open fire.” […] Jerking up his machine gun, he aimed and pulled the trigger. The mouth of the gun spurted fire and a stream of bullets sprayed across the marching figures. To his horror the bullets seemed to have no affect whatsoever!

 

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We are equipped to survive. We are only interested in survival

 

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“I do not under-stand... feelings?” “Emotions. Love, pride, hate... fear.” “Come to Mondas and you will have no need of feelings. You will become like us”

 

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to make sure you do this, we will take a hostage

 

“You do not seem to take us seriously.” He held out his hand. “Give me that gun.” Ben […] meekly brought the gun round and handed it over. The Cyberman gazed at it for a second and, without any apparent effort, flexed both his arms. The Doctor's companions watched in horrified amazement as he splintered and broke away the wooden stock, bending the barrel—as easily as if it had been wire—into a right angle. “When will you humans learn? Your weapons are useless against us!”

 

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The plastic accordian-like chest units of the Cybermen were already turning soft—as though the plastic was melting. Cracks appeared, and a grey, evil-looking foam began coursing out

 

“It seems to be... melting!” As they watched, huge fissures and cracks appeared. Trickles of white-hot lava were running from the cracks and down the face of the planet. The whole surface seemed to be bubbling and erupting, creating thousands of minor volcanoes. The land masses began distorting and running together’ – the way the continents run together suggests a planet made of wax, as do the ‘Trickles of white-hot lava’. The way this trickles ‘down the face of the planet’ does make me wonder if Davis understands gravity though. Or planets. Or space.

 

“The energy of Mondas is nearly exhausted. It now returns to its twin planet for energy.” “It will take the energy away from Earth?” queried the Doctor. “For how long?” Barclay broke in. “Until it is completely exhausted,” replied the icy, monotonous voice of Krail. “But that means that nothing will work—light, power, engines, planes, ships!” exclaimed Dyson. “The Earth will die!” “Yes, everything on Earth will stop”’ – eh? There are some things you can just about breeze over on TV (I’m not entirely sure this is one of those anyway) but not in prose!

 

It is a bomb that could, if rightly timed, split this planet of ours right in half

 

If Mondas turns into a sun and pours out deadly radiation, how much would it affect us?’ – how much would a sun pouring out deadly (that’s deadly) radiation on your doorstep affect you? I’m not even sure the radiation would get to register as an issue

 

“It's turned into a super-nova,” said Barclay. “In half an hour it will disperse to the far corners of the universe”’ – so the gas will have become spread (evenly?) across the whole universe in 30 minutes? What sort of speed does that involve?

 

They turned back to look at the Tenth Planet—but it existed no longer. A huge shifting amoeba-like corona of gas surrounded its few solid remaining segments

 

They watched the distorted flare of gas grow fainter and fainter as it spun away from Earth’ – the ‘flare’ presumably means it’s a luminous gas of some sort? It’s now moving in one discernable direction despite the fact it’s also dispersing itself across all of space evenly?? And it’s picked up spin from somewhere???

 

Schultz swung a small telescope viewer into position. He looked at the vernier on the telescope support. Beside him, William consulted a small chart fixed to the back of the instruments. “Should be about four, two, zero.” Schultz checked the verniers again. “Nope. It's four, three, two.” For a moment, the other astronaut's composure broke. “Ah, come on man, it can't be. Try again”

 

Take visual checks on Mars to establish position, please

 

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it isn't only the Earth that's in danger. Mondas itself is in far greater danger—otherwise why would the Cybermen want to visit Earth? All they have to do, surely, is simply to sit tight and wait until Mondas is replenished by our energy

 

“It's obvious then, isn't it?” the Doctor continued. “Your second objective is the destruction of Earth!”

 

A nuclear explosion on Mondas would certainly release a terrible blast of radiation. Enough to destroy all life on the part of the Earth facing it’ – that’s what Cutler’s willing to risk for one life – ‘That's a risk we'll just have to take. As far as the capsule is concerned, we're going to fuse the bomb and hit Mondas when my son's orbit has taken him to the far side of the Earth’ – plus there’s a contrast to be had with Cutler’s distaste at the scientists’ willingness to cooperate with the Cybermen and reassure Geneva in order to be allowed to try and save the two astronauts at the start (‘“I was unconscious when you got the message. The rest of the men here were under threat. They were forced to send you that message.” Wigner noticed the strong disapproval in the General's tone’)

 

I'll tell you who the enemy is—you, Dr Barclay, are the enemy

 

Cutler, as if returning to reality, shook his head. He steadied himself, relaxed his hold on the trigger, and lowered the gun

 

Cutler seemed to lose control. His sweating face was distorted with anxiety; his shoulders slumped forward. He looked older than a man in his middle fifties

 

Wait nothing. History is littered with guys who waited. And where did they get? Nowhere!

 

The General liked his little jokes to be appreciated

 

“But what about the radiation effects? I mean, nothing is known... this bomb could...” He stopped. Cutler noticed his hands were shaking. “You know, I've never heard you say so much before. What's the matter, Dyson— chicken?”

 

In spite of the many nuclear technology courses which Cutler had attended, he had little real understanding of how to assemble and launch a nuclear weapon. “All a General needs to know is the location of the "fire" button,” was how he usually explained away his ignorance. It was his job to make the decisions—and up to the scientific egg-heads to understand the technology that made it all possible

 

The Z-Bomb, which was capable of splitting the Earth in half, had long been held as the so-called ultimate deterrent. Nobody, least of all the men manning the base, had thought that this terrible weapon, the most destructive invented by mankind, would ever be used

 

Wigner glanced towards his aides—they included scientists, soldiers and two top international civil servants. Without the slightest hesitation, each man shook his head. Wigner turned back to the console. “No—we can't take the risk. It might have disastrous effects on Earth's atmosphere! Before taking any action like this we would have to consult our top scientists”

 

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the Doctor seemed to be ageing rapidly. He was beginning to stoop a little, and his absent-mindedness had increased to the point where he did not seem to recognise his two companions, frequently addressing them as Ian and Barbara, the names of his first two fellow space-travellers’ – a nice nod back to the beginning

                                           

By nature a kind man, the Doctor had grown irritable and dictatorial of late. He didn't like to be crossed by one of his companions

 

“An outside force of some kind, perhaps? This old body of mine is wearing a bit thin.” “A bit thin?” asked Polly anxiously. “Yes,” replied the Doctor. “It's nearly time for a change...”

 

Was it Ben's imagination, or had the Doctor's hair gone a shade whiter and finer during the last few hours? His skin, which looked as transparent as old parchment, was stretched tightly over his prominent cheek bones

 

Already the Arctic cold had begun to seep into the abandoned spacecraft. The bright alloy walls seemed to be losing their lustre. It was as though several years of slow corrosion were being telescoped into as many minutes’ – why Arctic?

 

He's put on a score of years during the last few hours. How old did he say he was once? Hundreds of years? Looking at him now, I'm inclined to believe every day of it!

 

His eyes gazed past Ben—it was as though he was seeing ahead a great way into time. “That's where you're wrong, my boy. It isn't over. It's not over by a long way”

 

The Doctor looked at him, his head tilted back, his authority—now that Cutler was gone—pre-eminent in the room. Even the technicians and guards hung on his every word, seeming to recognise that he was their new spokesman

 

KRANG: Mondas will not burn up. Take the old man out to the spacecraft. 
DOCTOR: You will regret this.

http://www.chakoteya.net/DoctorWho/4-2.htm

 

“No,” pleaded the Doctor. “I must stay here. You need me”

 

As if to rub in that the first Doctor is unsuited to this kind of adventure (‘The Tenth Planet’ functions as a prototype for the base-under-siege stories that would dominate the second Doctor’s run), Davis even inserts a bit of Troughton business, the Doctor getting confused by all the buttons when trying to talk with Geneva and accidentally activating the public address system that’ll prove necessary later: ‘“Into here?” asked the Doctor. The technician nodded. “Hello, Geneva. Snowcap base here.” To his surprise, his own voice echoed through the loudspeaker. The R/T technician hurried over, and pulled a switch down. “You were speaking into the public address system for the base. This is the one to use,” he said. “Thank you.” The Doctor nodded. “Hello, Geneva,” he repeated

 

It might all be even more ignominious than that: ‘The Doctor jerked his head around. The muzzle of a Cyberweapon was poking through the doorway at them. The sudden shock seemed to prove too much for the Doctor. His head slumped forward, eyes glazed, just as Ben stepped into the room’ – does Ben finish the Doctor off? It’s a heart attack!

 

His eyes were blue-green—like the sea. Although friendly, they had an elusive, slightly mocking quality

 

the newcomer had a swarthy, almost gypsy, appearance

 

I am the new Doctor!

 

Ahead of them they could see the Doctor trudging through the last few yards of snow to the door of the TARDIS […] The Doctor had already opened the door and walked inside. As Ben and Polly entered and began stripping off their furs, there was no sign of the Doctor

 

Suddenly, a long wailing cry came from the control room. The voice was not the Doctor's

 

The hood slid silently back to reveal the long stretcher-like couch. To their relief, they saw the Doctor's familiar cloak and body. The corner of the long cloak was drawn over his face

 

The Doctor had […] the hands of a very old man. But Ben was pointing in amazement at two completely different ones. They were shorter, thicker set, reddish—the hands of a much younger man. Polly drew back, hand to mouth […] The face under the cloak was not the Doctor's

 

The use of it had never been fully explained to them. The Doctor had simply told them that it compressed sleep

 

‘The metaphysical change which takes place over 500 or so years is a horrifying experience – an experience in which he re-lives some of the most unendurable moments of his long life, including the galactic war. It is as if he has had the L.S.D. drug and instead of experiencing the kicks, he has the hell and the dank horror which can be its effect’

1966 BBC internal memo, possibly written by Sydney Newman (http://www.bbc.co.uk/archive/changingwho/10305.shtml)

Davisisms

the long shaft of sunlight constantly changed position as the space craft sped around the globe’ – very nice

 

Here’s all you need to know about Polly: ‘The technicians just stood and gaped—especially at the pretty girl with the long blonde hair, blue eyes, and tall, shapely figure’. That’s after they’ve all ‘whistled when they caught sight of Polly's long slender legs’. Mind you, here’s all you need to know about Ben: ‘Ben, the Cockney sailor

 

It’s The Man with the Golden Gun!: ‘Ben recognised it immediately: Roger Moore as James Bond. “Cripes ! I saw that film just a few weeks ago!” He shook his head and thought again. “Twenty years or so by their time!” […] Bond was fighting a gang of black-clad Karate students!’ – that was released in December 1974, so Ben’s from 1975 now! Nice to see Davis whittling it down each novelisation he does

 

He placed his fingers together in a characteristic gesture’ – not if you’ve not seen Hartnell in action, it’s not! That said, it might just be that Davis likes the adjective: 'The two astronauts were slammed back in their seats, their faces flattening in the characteristic stretching of a person subject to heavy negative G-forces'

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they are highly radioactive. It would be a ticklish operation’ – you don’t say!

Are You Sitting Comfortably..?

The scene is a familiar enough one to TV watchers —but the attentive viewer would have noticed that the Tracking Station's ceiling was a little lower than that of Houston or Cape Kennedy

Height Attack!!

Cutler is ‘Tall, with close-cropped grey hair’, Williams is ‘a tall, handsome American negro of about thirty’, Barclay is a ‘tall Australian’, a ‘tall physicist’ and a ‘tall Australian physicist’, Polly’s got a ‘tall, shapely figure’ and the first Cybermen to land are ‘three tall, straight figures’, the Cyberleader ‘looking taller and even more terrifying at close range’. Mind you ‘The tall General's head was almost on a level with that of the Cyberleader’, so all these tall people are the same height as each other and may as well not be tall at all.

                                                                                                                         

All that said: ‘Like a forest giant, the dead Cyberleader slowly toppled forward

All the men are needed to help with the warhead

– why would a Cyberman subscribe to outdated

gender roles? Is Davis suggesting they were

logical? I'm not even sure it's suggested the

warhead's heavy

References I Didn't Get

brandishing the crowbar in front of him like a quarterstaff’ - a 'European pole weapon [from] the Early Modern period' apparently (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quarterstaff), not much used sine the 18th century. Does Davis understand the point of similes?

Miscellania

According to ‘The Creation of the Cybermen’, they still originate on ‘the far-distant planet of Telos

 

The last three landings had been uneventful—even dull’ – there’s a gap for Big Finish [UPDATE: They’ve plugged it: https://www.bigfinish.com/releases/v/the-first-doctor-volume-02-1568?range=105]

 

No danger, no excitement—merely a landing on some uninhabited planet, lengthy rambles with the Doctor to collect specimens of plants and rocks, and then off again’ – so that’s what the Doctor does between adventures

 

she shouted indignantly, putting on what Ben would have called her best 'Duchess' voice

 

She shrank back, and screamed slightly, as his helmet almost brushed her face’ – is that the dirtiest double entendre yet?

 

2000! The year was 2000!’ – good job he changed that from 1986, eh?

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“You mean you have sent people to Mars?” “An expedition came back five months ago”’ – you old dreamer Davis

                                                   

The Cyberspaceship lands: ‘Over the roar of wind there was a faint bubbling radiophonic noise from the body of the object

 

Ben on entering a ventilation shaft: ‘Lucky we don't get much grub on the TARDIS —I'd never get through this on navy rations!’ – how little are they getting fed??

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It’s the wrong Cybermen!: ‘Clad in the radiation suit, with its square helmet, Haynes looked not unlike another Cyberman

 

a new voice came over the loudspeaker. It was harsh, metallic, unmistakably similar to the other Cybermen—but with a slightly deeper tone’ – Why do Cybermen have different voices? If the vocal chords have been replaced, it can only be an aesthetic choice? Is it the only way they can tell each other apart?

 

More examples of the emotionless Cybermen: In his stand-off with the Doctor, ‘The Cyberleader looked stolidly ahead’ when trying, poorly, to keep a secret and ‘replied angrily’ to the suggestion they’ve reached a stalemate; meanwhile, in the radiation room, in response to Ben’s subterfuge, ‘the Cyberman paused suspiciously and looked through the open doorway’ before it ‘cautiously stepped inside

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