Pft.
So, the Doctor Who Easter special wasn't much to write home about. Some dodgy CGI, 'er-off-Eastenders was a frankly rubbish companion and nothing really seemed to happen. Oh, and the Tritivores showcased some of the worst prosthetic alien-ness I have ever seen in this show. I didn't hate Lee Evans, which surprised me.
I did squee at the end, though, when psychic lady-who-has-definitely-been-in-something-maybe-Brookside made her prediction. The same words as the Ood! Squee 1! "He will knock four times"! Major squee. That's got to be the Master, right? If it isn't, then I will be seriously cross, and this episode will have all been in vain.
I did squee at the end, though, when psychic lady-who-has-definitely-been-in-something-maybe-Brookside made her prediction. The same words as the Ood! Squee 1! "He will knock four times"! Major squee. That's got to be the Master, right? If it isn't, then I will be seriously cross, and this episode will have all been in vain.