Mark Gatiss works primarily in nostalgia. His Lucifer Box
trilogy pastiches adventure stories from the Edwardian era, the roaring
twenties, and the Bondian fifties; his debut novel, the Doctor Who New Adventure Nightshade
was a meditation on nostalgia and a Quatermass
pastiche to boot. His Doctor Who episodes
are among the most straightforwardly evocative of the show’s past, and include
a Dickensian yarn and a story set around the coronation and the beginnings of
television. He has presented series on the evolution of horror cinema and has had
a Victorian laboratory built in his house. Mr Gatiss likes to live in the past.

So, no, Last of the
Gaderene is not an attempt to do something new and interesting with Doctor Who, but Gatiss has never really
been interested in that in his own work. Even his New Adventures had the air of
someone trying to get a show back to its roots, away from the direction it had
careened into in its later years. This is the ultimate nostalgia piece for
anyone who grew up with Pertwee as the Doctor. This is a flaw as much as a
benefit, of course. Seventies nostalgia just isn’t going to work that well on
someone who was born in 1984. Admittedly, it is entirely possible to have nostalgic
feelings for something that one never directly experienced; we are saturated in
the past, and it can often feel that we were present for events that occurred before
our birth.

Still, Gatiss is a great writer. One
of my favourites, in fact. He may not be notable for experimentation or
literary merit, but he writes bloody good adventure tales in clear, enjoyable
prose. Gaderene is less well written
than some of his work, but then it is clearly trying to reproduce the classic
Target style, which is more-or-less the style of Terrence Dicks. That is to
say, straightforward, breathless and pacy with the occasional moment that makes
you stop and think: ooh, nice. Right down to the chapter titles, which include
the obligatory ‘Escape to Danger’ (still being used by authors even now – I’m
thinking of you here, Mr Wolverson) and the supremely puntastic ‘A Fate Worse
Than Death,’ which made me give a little cheer out loud.
There are a few nods to ongoing character development which
fit with the novel’s placement at the end of season ten. Jo is realising that
soon she will have to leave the Doctor and the Time Lord is himself spending
more and more time away from Earth, albeit with the realisation that he has
come to think of the planet as his home. A specific placement isn’t really the
point, of course; this is the Pertwee era writ large. The Doctor even gets to
fly a Spitfire, and wouldn’t that have looked amazing on telly? Well, no, they’d
have used some really shonky CSO, wouldn’t they? Still, it would have been
great in the Target novelisation…
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