Planet of Giants is
a remarkable serial, for a vast number of reasons. It is the first serial of the second season,
and as such shows how, due to the success of the first season, the series began
to forge its way forward in a new direction.
It is ambitious and bold, with extraordinary scripts, fantastic
performances and truly exceptional set design.
The crew are now kitted out in some rather dapper new costumes, and the
whole thing feels fresher. At only 3
episodes long, the pace is sharp and direct, with very little padding –
although it had originally been intended to be 4 episodes, but at the request
of Verity Lambert and Sydney Newman, the serial was shortened to 3, editing
together parts 3 and 4 into a faster paced climax to the story.
The serial opens with the crew, dressed in their finest,
waiting for materialisation. When it
comes, however, it is interrupted by braying klaxons and flashing warnings, and
the doors terrifyingly open of their own accord during the materialisation. As had already been stated in The Edge of Destruction, for this to
happen can mean huge catastrophe, and the TARDIS crew quickly try to work out
exactly what has gone wrong. The scenes
with the crew working together are fantastic – at first, Hartnell comes across
exactly how he started the first season, grumpy and crotchety, before suddenly
realising what he is doing, and apologising to Barbara and Ian – “I always
forget niceties under pressure”. It is a
touching reminder of exactly how much his character has progressed and grown to
appreciate these interlopers within the TARDIS.
Due to an explosion from within the scanner screen, the crew
are unable to see what lays ahead of them, but the sensors all dictate that
everything is safe, and so they step forth into a strange alien world. And what a world it is – Raymond P Cusick’s
set designs to create this abstract world are truly breathtaking. As the group split, and separately discover a
dead earthworm – “A giant snake... no eyes or head” – and a dead ant, they
realise that they are on Earth, only they have shrunk to approximately an inch
in height. The malfunction with the
transcendental force field of the TARDIS has caused them to shrink. The cross-cutting between Susan and the
Doctor explaining this to Ian and Barbara is very cleverly handled, reinforcing
that they know far more about this sort of thing than the human companions do.
What’s so fantastic about this first episode is that it
twists the expectations of the audience.
Having sat through the entire first season, there was a definite
formula; the contemporary audience knew that there were two types of story,
sci-fi and historical. Whilst Ian and
Barbara were desperate to get home to their own time, the only time the TARDIS
landed on Earth was during an important historical period which allowed for a
formative educational backdrop.
Otherwise, they were surrounded by aliens dealing with their own
historically significant crises. So,
when the title captions ran, and “Planet of Giants” appeared, the audience
would have been expecting a sci-fi story.
What Louis Marks’ script does so successfully here, with the assistance
of Cusick’s incredible design work, is create a truly unsettling alien world,
of monstrous aliens and unknown creatures, only then to show us that this is,
in fact, Earth. Everything is distorted
due to the size of the crew, and the Doctor has finally managed to get the crew
back to their own time and place, only to make it impossible for them to leave
due to their miniscule stature.
Everything becomes dangerous – the huge trek to the house is exhausting,
and banal everyday objects such as a sink and a book of matches become
deadly. It truly is wonderful.
The camera panning out to show the house is one of the most
majestic shots ever realised in Doctor
Who. Just as we learn that the crew
are stranded on Earth, only an inch tall, we pan out to show the front of a
house, and meet the supporting cast – who, interestingly, never share a scene
with the TARDIS crew. Frank Crawshaw’s
portrayal of Farrow, a man harrowed by his task of writing a report on the
insecticide killing off all of the living organisms in the area, is wonderful –
his whistling, wearied responses to all of Forrester’s arguments are
brilliant. Sadly, Alan Tilvern’s slimy
villainous Forrester doesn’t agree – and swiftly pulls a gun on him and shoots
him in cold blood. Tilvern’s performance
is spectacular – he oozes repellent charm, with his hair slicked back and in
his well-cut suit, he is atypically a capitalist sleazebag. As he looms over Farrow, he looks so intimidating
– and his name, too, deserves some credit – that someone who cares so little
about the environment, and is only interested in financial gain, is called
Forrester is fantastically ironic.
Episode 2 features a stellar performance from Jacqueline
Hill, as Barbara becomes infected by the DN6, but decides to silently cope,
rather than admit her mistake of handling the infected grain. Her distracted rubbing of her hands and the
frequent glances she throws at them throughout are wonderfully restrained. The scene in which she knows that the Doctor
and Susan are back is equally fantastic – she forgets all about the infection,
showing that her faith in the Doctor is complete, and she knows everything will
turn out alright in the end.
When Barbara sees the fly on the grain, it is a laudable
special effect – the realisation of the fly is one of the single most effective
creations in Doctor Who history. It is magnificent, repulsively vibrating as
it rubs its legs together and positively thrums with excitement. Whilst the aliens in Doctor Who at this point can be iconic, as with the Daleks, and
effective, as with the masks of the Sensorites, this serial shows Cusick at his
very best – something so ordinary becomes incredibly malevolent. The greatest set within the entire serial is,
in my opinion, the sink – what at first looks like a blown-up photograph, like
Farrow’s face in episode 1, turns out to be a fully-functional set, with scale
plug, plug-hole and drainage. It is
incredibly ambitious, and something utterly believable. It also leads to the most effective cliff-hanger
yet, as something as ordinary as washing your hands becomes perilous to the
crew.
Episode 3 is a triumph too.
Whilst it should have been two separate episodes, it is interesting to
think how this would have looked had it not been shortened. The pace is incredible, and the action barely
stops – we can imagine that far more exposition and footage of the travellers
moving back and forth between the sink and the telephone would have slowed down
the pace. There are one or two
complaints about this episode, though – when the crew discover the notepad with
the formula on, Ian’s protestation that he is “not very well up on this, Doctor”
and that it is “about as far as I go” do not ring true, considering that in a
former life he was a Chemistry teacher.
Likewise, Forrester’s plot to throw the ministry off by pretending to be
Farrow is ridiculously unbelievable – he simply covers the mouthpiece with a
tissue, and doesn’t even try to impersonate Farrow’s voice. Bearing in mind the dreadful speech impediment
of Crawshaw’s Farrow, it is unfathomable how Forrester thought he would get
away with this basic con.
However, that is nit-picking – it does lend itself perfectly
to the resolution of the serial, where Forrester’s plans are not overthrown by
the Doctor and his companions, but rather a very nosy phone operator who
listens in and realises that they are the same voice. Sending her police constable husband to
investigate, it is her, rather than the explosion devised by the Doctor and his
crew, which saves the day, and potentially the population of the world.
A wonderful touch, too, comes at the very end of the
episode, in the lead-in to next week’s adventure, incidentally reuniting the
Doctor with his nemeses the Daleks – as he manages to get the scanner working
again, he comments about seeing where the TARDIS is taking them next – and as
the scanner screen flickers to life, all it shows is the ‘next time’ card,
warning us that their next adventure is at the “World’s End”. Fantastic.
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