Doctor Who, Second Season

What a disappointing load of crap.

All the same cliches and plots and characters.

Even more emotionally manipulative than last year, especially that last episode.

And Satan? Are you fucking kidding me?

When K9 showed up, I warned Davies (as I warn all writers and/or directors when they introduce a dog character), “Don’t kill the doggy.” He killed the doggy. So he replaced him. Big whoop.

I’m really saddened that after that spectacular first season, Davies let this happen.

I hate to say it, but even Star Trek:Enterprise was better than the second season of Doctor Who.

Happy Easter.

4 Responses to “Doctor Who, Second Season”

  1. Peter Says:

    Wow. Visceral. Well, you’ll have to fight your way through Laura and me on this one, we really enjoyed it, save for maybe one episode.

    BTW, who cares about K9? It was SJS who we were all watching…

  2. Himself Says:

    Dude, I said “Happy Easter.”

  3. Peter Says:

    Ah, as in April. I see.

  4. Himself Says:

    Huh? I don’t know what that means.

    What I should have said was “The MOUSE says ‘Happy Easter’”.

    And what would a mouse find in an Easter basket?

    Beggs the question, doesn’t it?

    And is there a mouse over the Easter basket?

    And can a mouse roll over?

    And if worse comes to worst, cheat. IewVay EThay OurceSay. But you didn’t hear that from me.

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