Monday, 17 July 2017

The DAY The DOCTOR DIED...



Well, that's it for me.  Barring the Christmas Special - which I'll only be tuning into to see DAVID BRADLEY as the first Doctor - I won't be watching any episodes of the new series of DOCTOR WHO when it's shown in 2018.  For several years now there's been a gay agenda in various TV shows, Doctor Who included (culminating in a lesbian kiss in the last episode of the recent series), trying to brainwash us all into believing that gender is unimportant, and sexual orientation is a flexible condition that we should all experiment with and further erode traditional male/female roles in society.

You see, it's all those 'luvvy' thespians (and writers, directors, and producers) most of whom were never quite sure which side of the floor they danced on, wanting to rewire  society into their ideal version of what it should be.  However, that's not the main reason The Doctor has now had a gender re-assessment inflicted on him.  The show is in trouble, suffering declining viewing figures and lack of interest from the general public ('cos it's written for fanboys in anoraks who enjoying dressing up as Doctor Who or his companions) and it needs a shot in the arm to revive interest in order to keep merchandise sales propping up Auntie Beeb.

With that in mind, what better time to embrace misandrist philosophy and remake one of Great Britain's iconic male heroes into a woman?  Can you see that happening to TARZAN, or SHERLOCK HOLMES, or JAMES BOND 007, or any other legendary male hero of TV, Cinema, or literature?  Once, it would have been unthinkable, but not any more, alas, in the mad pursuit of higher viewing figures and more merchandise revenue.  The BBC making this desperate decision demonstrates what I've suspected for some time - they simply don't know where to take the show next so have chosen controversy to try and give it a much-needed shot in the arm.  I'd have preferred the show to be euthanised.  It would've been far kinder.