The Curse of Peladon

That was marvelous.

I have to admit to having had a soft spot for The Curse of Peladon but it has been years since I last watched it and I was glad to discover that the memory doesn't always cheat. This was great.

Firstly it is nice to get the Doctor off Earth and involved in something interesting. Peladon feels like a planet with a proper civilization and with people who have been busy doing other things before the Doctor and Jo turns up.

The basic plot: Peladon's King wants to take Peladon into The Federation* but Hepesh, the High Priest is a stickler for the old ways and fears that the Federation will bring destruction to their traditional way of life. He gangs up with...well he sets about disrupting the process.

The delegates from The Federation are a couple of Ice Warriors, a Medusa's head in a fish tank (Arcturus) and Alpha Centauri. I won't describe Alpha Centauri but suffice it to say that the director Lennie Mayne made a pretty accurate statement about how she/he/it looks. It is, after all, a hermaphrodite hexapod with a highly excitable nature. The Doctor and Jo are mistaken for the delegates from Earth and get busy trying to stop disaster befalling Peladon.

It's all rather charming. It is also Jo Grant's best story so far. She gets to hang with the King (who clearly takes a bit of a fancy to her) and the scenes between her and King Peladon (played nicely by David Troughton) are fabulous as she pushes him to be the modern King he so wants to be. Katy Manning is brilliant in this story.

The script also nicely plays with our expectations of the Ice Warriors. Based on previous stories it is easy to think they're the villains of the piece, something the Doctor (uncharacteristically perhaps) does himself but they're actually on the side of the angels.

I should also add that I have a soft spot for the Doctor's Venusian lullaby for reasons I can't properly articulate. I think it might be because it is so sweetly silly. I start a campaign here and now for it to feature in New Who.

The odd thing that this story feels like one I like because it was one of my childhood memories and that my judgment is dangerously nostalgic. I do, as I said, have a soft spot for this story but I can't have seen it until I was 16 or 17 so I don't quite know why I feel that way.

Perhaps it is because, despite the absence of UNIT, it feels like the most Pertwee of Pertwee stories.


*Read Great Britain and whether it should enter the EEC. An argument that I'm sure we'll see the end of by the end of the 1970s.