So, the latest season. I'm a bit late to the party, but what the fuck was that shit?
Come back, Moffat, all is forgiven. Except for Clara. Fuck Clara.
Anyway, I've been watching the old seasons at work. Today I finished off Season 8 - "The Daemons" or whatever it was called. It's all dodgy as fuck and I still just can't get away with Pertwee, but it's an oddly addictive little show by that point, and of course Roger Delgado's Master is the greatest casting ever. In 'Colony in Space' when they say the Adjudicator had arrived, I thought, "I'll fucking laugh if it's The Master." Lo and behold!
I really miss Troughton's Doctor, though. They got the whole companions thing just right with the Zoey/Jamie combo, and it was a bloody shame to see them go.
Still, can't knock Brigadier and his minions. He's a bit of a git, but him and Pertwee play off each other well. Jo's pretty boring, though.