It wasn’t badged as such, but watching this, it’s inescapably a first anniversary episode. Twelve months ago, a mild curiosity / creepy stalking led Ian and Barbara into a junkyard in London. World’s End returns them to a scrap heap in London, where the TARDIS is incongruously parked in a decaying building site, evoking our first sight of it among a dilapidated pile of junk. The Doctor even comments on how curious people would be to discover a Police Box in such an odd, out of the way place – perhaps a nod back to that very first shot in An Unearthly Child, of a policeman discovering the TARDIS.

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Crisis is an apt name for this episode – everyone knows it was a last-minute lash-up job from the original third and fourth episodes of the serial, which were apparently so tedious they had to be merged. It’s not noticeable – despite the change of director (Pinfield directed episode 3, Douglas Camfield episode 4).

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This is the first example of a Doctor Who story that’s used up all its ideas in the first episode. There is a real dearth of new information in this episode. We already know the deadly secret of DN6 thanks to the long discussion between Forrester and Farrow, and seeing its devastating effect on the wildlife in the garden in Planet of Giants. This information is regurgitated here, and we see a fly die from its effects (having seen a bee die last week – this is starting to look like an entomological snuff movie). We also know who killed Farrow, and why, so there’s not even a murder mystery angle.

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It’s impossible now for any fan to experience this episode without the foreknowledge that the ‘Planet of Giants’ is actually England, and that this is an adaptation of the original ‘minuscule’ pilot storyline that they’d been toying with making for nearly a year. But trying to get into the spirit of it… To date, every new adventure has fallen into one of two categories ‘adventures in time’ or ‘adventures in space’, and every one of the former has alternated with one of the latter (The Edge of Destruction is an exception because the time travellers don’t leave the TARDIS at all). At the end of The Aztecs, the production crew explicitly called out that the next episode would be an ‘adventure in space’ thanks to the onscreen Next Episode caption. Prisoners of Conciergerie similarly cued the audience to expect an outer-space serial by playing a caption card ‘Planet of Giants’ over a starfield. Looking at the Radio Times publicity material for this episode, other than drawing a comparison to Gulliver’s Travels (which is pretty evident from the title) there’s no hint of the bigger twist – this is actually a contemporary Earth adventure.

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In John Lucarotti’s historicals, there was always the sense that the TARDIS crew were learning a lesson, either literally, as in the case of the various longueurs of Marco Polo, or morally, as in The Aztecs. The Reign of Terror is different: here, the TARDIS crew are knowing commentators on the action – ‘Remember the name, Napoleon Bonaparte,’ Ian says to Jules, with a wink. They know what is supposed to happen, and the drama comes less from discovery than it does from avoiding being swept away by events. Barbara even finds it all a bit ridiculous, laughing at the futility of Lemaitre’s attempt to rescue Robespierre: ‘It’s this feverish activity to try and stop something that we know is going to happen. Robespierre will be guillotined whatever we do.’

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The episode is built around three big sequences, one each for Hartnell, Hill and Russell. Hartnell’s scene is the comic highlight, and it comes when Robespierre summons Lemaitre away, giving the Doctor an opportunity to free Barbara and Susan, and escape Paris. To do so, though, he needs to trick the jailer into leaving Barbara’s cell door unlocked on the pretext that she will escape and lead them to her associates. The sequence is brilliantly written and acted, with the Doctor firstly manipulating the jailer into suggesting he lets Barbara escape, and then blaming the plan’s apparent failure on the jailer’s incompetence to the point where he has the man begging for his help in a cover up.

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This is a much better episode than last week. It picks up from the cliffhanger with the Doctor brought before Robespierre to explain the dismal results of the Reign of Terror in his province. But, figuring out that attack is the best form of defence, the Doctor immediately challenges Robespierre on the situation in Paris, putting the tyrant of France on the back foot and forcing him to justify the glut of executions. In so doing, the Doctor unmasks Robespierre’s insane, paranoid control freakery. Many more diabolical masterminds – Davros, the Pirate Captain, Sharaz Jek – will be similarly confronted in the future, and with the same result. It’s an excellent scene, with a genuine sense of danger (will the Doctor push the madman too far?), and is the shape of things to come.

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Once more, the only thing that makes this episode in any way worthwhile is Hartnell, who again gets all the best scenes and carries the thing. The episode begins with him striding into Paris. Hartnell implies the unsanitary conditions by a grimace at a hacking and spitting old woman and a wave of his handkerchief. The subsequent scene of him bartering with a shopkeeper to effect a change of identity – to a Regional Officer of the Provinces – isn’t exactly played for laughs, but it is witty and light. So is the subsequent scene between the Doctor and the jailer, in which the Doctor uses his assumed position to intimidate the jailer into revealing a whole load of information. The little martial piped theme as we first hear and then see the Doctor emerge in his plumed glory is hilarious.

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The only significant bit of this week’s plot features William Russell, on film, before he went away on holiday (making him and Carole Ann Ford the only two regulars to have appeared in every episode to date). Ian is entrusted with a dying man’s secret: find the spy James Stirling and warn the English government of French war plans.

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The first thing I noticed about this episode was Dennis Spooner’s name in the opening titles. As David Whitaker’s successor as story editor, he’s one of the big three writers of the Hartnell years (along with Nation and Whitaker himself). This begins quite differently from previous adventures. Rather than heading out and having to decipher a mysterious new environment (as in the ‘space’ stories) or immediately getting embroiled with the locals (as in the ‘time’ stories), the first few minutes of A Land of Fear are a humorous TARDIS scene in which Ian and Barbara mollify a comically grumpy Doctor, who’s adamant he’s got them back to 1963. Through a series of encounters – with a small boy, who tells them they’re near Paris, and the discovery of 18^th Century clothes, and letters signed by Robespierre – they discover they’ve actually arrived in revolutionary France. Presumably at around the same time of year as the episode was broadcast as Susan says ‘it must be summertime.’

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