Heroes of Doctor Who: Mel Bush

By Owen Quinn author of the Time Warriors and Zombie Blues

Photo copyright BBC

First up I like Bonnie Langford who played the controversial sixth Doctor companion Melanie Bush from Pease Pottage. There. I said it.

She was unfairly dissed by fandom at the time as another example of John Nathan Turner’s predilection for star names in the show. Rumours say JNT wanted a red-haired companion and Bonnie fitted the role.

She was not given a chance at all by fans, which at the time I thought was pathetic and I still do. Actions like this only harm the show and helped executives to end it once and for all (almost). When fandom and certain individuals think their opinion matters in the making of the show it’s time to tell them where to go and that unfortunately was what Bonnie wandered into. I remember the late Barbara Windsor being hurt at the late Leslie Grantham’s comments at her casting as Peggy Mitchell which was not good as it knocked the reality of the show. As Babs said, she’s an actress that needs to earn a crust and Bonnie was the same. By the way, a web cam ended Leslie’s time on EastEnders and Babs went on to leave a successful reign in EastEnders in a blaze of glory and sensational storyline. Not bad for someone that affected the “reality” of the show.

Bonnie was a veteran of stage and screen with an exemplary CV and a victim of one of her roles – which I’m not going to mention as everyone knows it – and it’s not fair to be labelled just for that one role. Fandom can be so blinkered and narrow-minded when it comes to actors because that’s what they are – actors! Thank God that sort of fandom has been pushed to the background by a new generation of open-minded fans. They are still there, licking their wounds, but since Stephen Moffat has stated he would cast anyone if they suited the role, virtually vindicating JNT’s policy of putting well known people in his era. Remember Nicholas Parsons as the vicar in the classic story Curse of Fenric? He was known as a game show host but had a substantial movie resume and he absolutely shone in the Fenric arc. Watch it for yourself. Nuff said!

Bonnie had an unusual entrance for a companion. She was first seen in a future adventure where it was established she had been travelling with the sixth Doctor for a while. Her background was that she was a computer genius who first met the Doctor when the Master tried to commit some scheme and she saved the day with her skills earning her the chance aboard the Tardis. Mel was a health nut trying to help the Doctor get fit which echoed real life as Colin was losing weight to raise money for a cot death charity.

She was pulled out of time by the Master along with Sabalom Glitz to help with the Doctor’s defence to stop the Valeyard. She ended up back on the Tardis but sloppy writing did not make it clear if she continued from that point in time or had returned to her proper place in time so she could meet the Doctor again and let time flow as it should. Thankfully the BBC novels and Missing Adventures series sorted that plot point out for the sake of continuity.

She was also one of the few that oversaw a regeneration when the sixth became the seventh.

Mel was a screamer, the first to have her pitch added to the cliffhanger to tie in with the theme music but she had, pardon the expression, balls. She and the Doctor had a great time together; her fitness element dropped quickly as they battled the Rani, Kroagnon in Paradise Towers – where she was almost eaten by cannibal pensioners – and killed by robot crabs and battled the Bannermen in a 1950s Butlins camp before deciding to leave in Dragonfire to travel with Sabalom Glitz. This strange last-minute departure made no sense character-wise but was necessary to make way for Ace. It had to do with behind the scenes negotiations and Bonnie decided to go.

This was resolved in the novel Head Games where it was revealed that the Doctor, having realised that Ace was part of Fenric’s trap, telepathically made Mel leave to protect her which she wasn’t happy about especially as she later died, shot to death in a future book.

However, like everyone else, she has been redeemed in both books and especially in the Big Finish audio stories where she is portrayed as the companion she should have been, even being tricked into working for Davros and together Mel and the sixth Doctor shine. Now fans love her.

Overall, Mel was a victim of politics, bad writing and full-of-themselves fandom but real fans gave her a chance and have come to adore her as her character was expanded and deepened in the plays.

Over here, Bonnie, this house always loved you.

Book Excerpt: The Time Warriors: First Footsteps

By Owen Quinn author of the the Time Warriors and Zombie Blues

They came from a world torn apart in a time experiment gone wrong. Their key to infinity became their death knell. One stray bullet and life changed forever.

The last survivors of Xereba, huddled together in the Juggernaught, a military spacecraft, were led to Earth by the vision of one man. Varran, the man who had unlocked the key to time travel, had seen the future; a darkness was coming to consume creation itself. The last battlefield would be on a blue green planet in a system of nine; Earth.

 Now the Xerebans live among us, abiding by our laws since the 19th century while a solitary Varran watches from the Juggernaught. They could be the lollipop man, your best friend, the banker or the old lady that watches the world sitting in her favourite chair from behind net curtains. When darkness falls they will be waiting. Now Varran, the man who doesn’t age, along with Jacqueline, Jacke for short, Michael and Tyran, descendants of the Xereban race are the guardian angels of Earth.

They don’t know when or what form the darkness will take but they know it is coming. Earth must be protected. They are the Time Warriors. These are their stories.

Book extract from The Time Warriors book : First Footsteps

                      PROLOGUE FIRST FOOTSTEPS

Space was ablaze with hellish brilliance as the death throes of billions voices choked in flame.

Orange, blue, red and green lightning danced like a kaleidoscope opera across the land as the planet’s atmosphere began to evaporate. Time held its breath as within minutes an eternity of evolution died in the molten oceans that surged up from beneath the surface in great unfeeling geysers, devouring everything.

The planet was breaking up, black infernos blasting glacial chunks into space in halos of fire, whole continents shimmering into ash beneath the onslaught.

The stars were trembling in horror as bubbling wreaths of red hot asteroids were forming, tumbling end over end in brimstone flame that shot through space; a tapestry of tombstones marking the end for Xereba.

Amid the cacophony of destruction a lone vehicle hung limply in space like a frightened puppy, too shocked to move. Shards of planetary debris bounced across its shields in little spots of colour like oil on water, the mere tip of the iceberg.

This was the Juggernaught, the Xereban military’s greatest achievement.

It was the first of a fleet that would never be built, created to stave off any potential invaders. Xereba had faced an invasion once before but the quick thinking of one military leader, General Solos, had averted the disaster, saving the people from being reduced to a life of slavery from a reptilian race called the Swarchek.

Like a bulldog, the Juggernaught defiantly faced the devastation head on, its hull laden with sensors and weapons, most of which were implanted in its shape, hidden from the naked eye. Its manta shape was reinforced with a self-sustaining skin that gave it an organic look.

Inside the vast curved craft was a stunned silence to match deepest space. The moment the energy waves had begun rippling across the planet, every alarm had triggered, sending the technicians and soldiers to their battle stations.

They had been trained well by General Solos and had acted swiftly. The energies killing their world disrupted the teleport system and so, praying to the winds of hopeful fate, they focused the beams on the surface and randomly scooped up whoever they could, from wherever they could. They could not control it, their hope futilely urging the beams to bring some of their loved ones aboard.

Tears burned their eyes as person after person materialized on board, shaken, nervous and lost. Others screamed like their very souls had been ripped from them, desperate hands reaching for loved ones that were no longer there.

Out of eight billion citizens only 1,243 were saved. The Juggernaught, once the first best defense of all Xereba, was now the last cradle of hope for the Xereban people.

Survivors were materializing all over the station but Solos, in his devious military brilliance, had cleverly made the vehicle two fold. He had stood in its command centre, six months before, beaming proudly as his image was projected across the planet.

“The Juggernaught not only acts as a multipurpose station to house over four thousand troops but it is capable of space flight. After all, what use is a space station that can’t move when attacked or indeed needed to manoeuver in order to fight back?” His pride was justifiable given his achievements.

Some said paranoia made Solos think of every possible outcome regardless of the expense. They were right.

Too traumatized to think, the survivors could only stare about them at strangers’ faces, desperate for a family member or a friendly face. But all they could see was their own grief reflected in each other’s features.

One woman, Neera, had been teaching a class of thirty children, all bright and eager for the future. She had felt the ground tremble, the air gasp in a pinprick of complete silence before the fires came. Unable to move, she watched as tornados of flame consumed her class as she was carried off by the teleport beams, useless hands reaching desperately at ash.

She sat weeping, cradling her head in her hands as the looks on the childrens’ faces played before her. Those innocent wide eyed babies who never even understood what was happening would haunt her forever.

The shaken crew could only mumble empty words of comfort to the distressed. It was as if the universe had opened its dark side and smashed their planet from under them for no good reason.

Even the Xereban philosophy of everything happens for a reason seemed a sad excuse now under this mind wrenching loss.

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TW rewatches Stephen King’s Thinner

By Owen Quinn author of the Time Warriors and Zombie Blues

Thinner directed by Tom Holland and written by Michael McDowell and Holland.

Based on the 11984 Stephen King book and released in the US on October 25th 1996, Thinner dealt with the supernatural aspect of gypsy curses. The book was written by King under the pseudonym Richard Bachman. I don’t know a lot of books about gypsy curses apart from the gypsy aspect of the Wolfman movies and the curse of the werewolf. So when I first read Thinner it was something that intrigued me. I enjoyed the book and when I heard there was going to be a movie version, putting it on my watch list was a no brainer.

Starring Robocop 3’s Robert John Burke as massively overweight lawyer Billy Halleck, the movie tells the story of Halleck mowing down an old gypsy woman while getting a blow job from his wife. The gypsy woman is killed on the spot but as the untouchable high flying lawyer who gets gangster Richie Ginelli (Joe Manteg) off the hook, he is able to use his connections to avoid any charges. Judge Phillips (Howard Erskine) and cop Chief Dunc (Daniel Van Bargen) allow their colleague to escape scott free fully knowing what he has done. Chief Dunc lies that Billy passed a breathalyser test when in fact he never gave him one after the accident. It would have proved Halleck had in fact been over the limit. Even the pharmacist (Stephen King himself) who served the gypsies in his drug store that night gives evidence that the old woman ran out from between two cars that night. However upon further questioning his story is thrown out.

Halleck is met outside the courtroom by the woman’s father, Tadzu Lempke. Lempke is the leader of the gypsy carnival that has now been run out of town. He touches Billy on the face and says ‘Thinner.’ Before long Billy’s wife Heidi (Lucinda Jenney) is delighted her ongoing efforts to get her husband to lose weight are finally working. What they don’t know is that Billy’s sudden weight loss success comes from a gypsy curse. Soon Billy realises something is wrong when he continues to eat as much as he wants but his weight is still dropping. He discovers the judge’s skin is turning him into a lizard and Dunc is covered in putrid sores like accelerated acne, his body becoming deformed. Billy’s only hope lies with tracking down Lempke and getting him to lift the curse. As he grows thinner by the day, Billy is joined by Ginelli to force Lempke to lift the curse; by any means necessary.

There was no CGI in those days which could convincingly show the progress of Billy Halleck’s weight loss but despite that the filmmakers successfully made Burke overweight with the use of a fat suit. These type of suits were also used in the Eddie Murphy remake of the Nutty Professor also released in 9996. Burke initially portrays a man who like every other one in that position is nagged by the wife to lose weight. He is 300 pounds and lying that he is following her diet plan. With the success of the Ginelli case Billy indulges in a celebratory feast on a night out and confesses to Heidi he just loves food. We get to see the top half of the naked fat suit in a shower scene where Halleck is teased by his peers about his weight including his doctor, Mike Houston or as Billy calls him Doctor Mikey. There’s also a rear nude shot when Mikey pulls Billy’s towel off him on the scales. This is a source of mirth for the others but impacting the audience that Billy’s weight is a concern. So involved is the doctor in Billy’s life the lawyer is sure he is sleeping with Heidi. When Billy keeps going on about his weight loss being about a curse they move to commit him but he flees to track down Lempke when Dunc shoots himself. We get the full spectrum of weight loss to the point of being almost skeletal. The make up is brilliantly done and Burke is almost unrecognisable when he reaches the final stages of his weight loss. It reminded me of the dessicated zombies from the day and convinces the audience the affliction is very real.

The prejudice against gypsies is right in your face and Judge Phillips orders Dunc to run the gypsy carnival out of town. He sees them as vermin and worries the high school team will get STDs. He passes comment to Billy in the shower scene that he probably got some sort of infection from Lempke touching him; famous last words if I ever heard them. Slider’s star Kari Wuhrer gives a wild performance as Lempke’s granddaughter Gina grieving from the death of her mother. She is the subject of lewd suggestions from one of Billy’s colleagues equating her worth to a mere quarter. Society looks down on them not realising their talk of the old ways is very real. She is filled with hate against Billy and even puts a ball bearing through his hand leaving him wounded. Michael Constantine who plays Tadzu Lempke is great. With his long white hair and cancerous mark on his face he is unsettling to say the least. When he gently brushes Billy’s face to place the curse there is a determined delicacy about it with a layer of satisfied justice. He knows what lies in store for Billy and in his eyes justice has been served.

When Billy tracks him down and begs for the curse to be lifted the confrontation is electric. every bit of his grief and bile over his daughter’s death comes flying out at Billy. The irony is you side with him because it is completely justified. Billy’s apology is empty and falls on deaf ears. So Billy’s promise of the curse of the white man from town initially is met with laughter. Soon there is real nervous tension among the gypsies at the white man’s curse. Billy has a hole blown in his hand by Gina’s lethal catapult but instead of dropping in agony he owns the pain and makes a fist blood pumping from it and curses them. As the blood pours the gypsies pause as they see the fury within the dying lawyer. When Ginelli shows up he launches an all out assault on the carnival by poisoning their dogs and attacking the camp with a machine gun. This results in the gypsies accidentally shooting Gina’s husband thinking he is Ginelli. Each time Ginelli leaves a note telling them to lift the curse. Manteg does a great job as Ginelli. When he impersonates a FBI agent to kidnap GIna and threatens her with acid in the face, the performance is electric. Manteg is coldly brutal in his treatment of Gina especially when he balances a jar of acid on her forehead while he and Billy escape.

The threat to Gina and the fact the white man will always hunt them down finally convinces Lempke to lift the curse through letting Billy’s blood into a pie. Whoever eats the pie will then die quickly from the same curse allowing Billy to live on. Billy’s descent into madness comes to the fore as he is convinced Doctor Houston has been having an affair with Heidi all along. It is clear Heidi hasn’t but it’s a nice gradual crumbling of the perfect marriage with everything to a desperate man who is believes it is only right his wife dies in his place. For me this is also part of the curse as Billy has lost sight of who he is and whatever moral compass he ever had. The woman he married, the woman who bore his child, the woman who from the beginning of the movie has only had Billy’s best interests at heart is little more than a sacrificial lamb.

However the end of the movie either through poor writing or direction left me a little confused. Billy successfully gets Heidi to eat the pie. When he wakes in the morning she is a deformed corpse. So far down has Billy fallen he even kisses her dead body and smacks his lips commenting on how she tastes of strawberries. The curse in reality has taken his soul leaving him what he has always been; corrupt with no morals. The movie makes it appear that Billy’s daughter has also eaten the pie due to the two plates in the sink but she is perfectly fine. Billy then moves to eat it himself so he can die too but Doctor Mikey arrives only to be invited in for pie. The movie ends with Billy closing his front door with a manic grin on his face. He may have stopped his weight loss curse but something else now inhabits his soul. I’m not sure if the daughter is going to die because from what I took from the dialogue between Lempke and Billy, I assumed the first person to eat the pie would be afflicted with the curse. This turns out to be Heidi so is the curse broken or does anyone who eats some of the pie die?

I dislike an uneven ending to a movie and that sadly happens here. Overall Thinner is a very effective movie dealing with an unusual subject. What I do like is there is no easy answer and that only another life will end a curse. It is not simply a matter of rubbing the victim’s cheek again. Performances are solid all round and is a worthy addition to the King movie canon.

Enter the Veldrox :excerpt from The Time Warriors Venom

By Owen Quin author of the Time Warriors and Zombie Blues

Copyright Owen Quinn

A brand new story from the Time Warriors series. A romantic weekend in the seaside town of Ballybraken is disturbed when an ancient evil rears its head intent on taking over the planet. What is the End? Who are Legion? And what lies hidden beneath the sea? The Time Warriors fall one by one leaving Earth at the mercy of an evil no one ever imagined existed.

The Veldrox stood in the Abbott’s office with three of the monks standing arms folded like bodyguards. One of them was Collins who stood watching every move the creature made, completely enraptured by its presence. It had browsed the various holy portraits and was staring at a painting of the heavens opening with a plethora of angels looking toward a golden light. It snorted and paced along the wall. Something caught its attention. Collins saw it was a statue of an angel holding flowers and staring down at the ground. The Veldrox was standing facing it regarding it almost with melancholy. It was as if he were watching an abstract painting of the depiction of the dual side of nature. This massive being was echoing the stance of the stone angel sent from heaven through the hands of a human sculptor.

“What is it my Lord? Does the statue offend you?” Collins asked.

“No my brother. It has just occurred to me that carvings such as this epitomise what I have been saying all along. Look at it, look at all the statues such as this. What do you see?”

The monks exchanged puzzled glances. They had seen the sculptures every day and they had become invisible to them. They were simply there. The Veldrox smiled at their silence.

“Sorrow. Look how its face is filled with despair and pain. It holds a rose, a thing of beauty yet it finds no joy in the handiwork of God or the flower’s intricacy. If an angel cannot find pleasure in the simplest of things made by Him, then how can it find the joy in Him?” It shook its head sadly, exaggerating slightly for the monks’ benefit. “Even the faithful have lost their faith.” It reached forward running a sympathetic finger down the statue’s cheek as if wiping away a silent tear. “No wonder they all look so miserable.” It raised its clawed fist and smashed it through the chest of the angel leaving breathless silence amid the others. “So it will be with all false images.”

Brother Finnegan entered quietly as if afraid he was intruding on the creature. He paused, taking a moment to look at the Veldrox, the thing that had spoken to them in their dreams for so long. It was certainly impressive in stature and they had already seen first hand how its influence had brought the rig crew together, a gift that was about to spread to the town. It may look like a cross between a well honed bat and wolf and its thick folded wings looked as delicate as a snowflake but Finnegan had no doubt they were powerful enough to carry it into the air in a heartbeat. Or slice an enemy in two with no effort.

He cleared his throat politely waiting for it to acknowledge him. It did so, turning from the statue. It seemed so upset by its observation of the angel and yet the monks were hanging on its every word.

“How can a world survive when its faith is based on an entity that refuses to show itself? How can a merciful God allow so much pain and suffering and justify it by claiming it is part of a plan which your kind will only see when you die?” It turned to look at the timid monk. “I find that the work of cowardice. Has anyone ever asked why God is a coward?”

“Well, not exactly in those terms but you know why we bow to your wisdom,” offered Finnegan, catching the eye of the Abbott who had entered the office.

“All parties are ready my Lord,” reported Brother Finnegan bowing before the Veldrox. There was no fear in the man’s demeanour. In fact he was behaving like he had just found a long lost family member around which the whole world now revolved. “But there is no word from our brethren that went after Varran and the others.”

“Give them time. That man brought about the end of his world. He is not to be underestimated but he forgot we had his devices. I doubt he will be expecting a direct attack on his Juggernaught. Oh, if you could see what I saw in Rachel’s mind, the splendour of infinity.” It closed its eyes allowing the memories to wash over it, a deep warmth welling up in its soul. It turned and put its hand on Collins’ shoulder. “I cannot wait to share it with you all.”

The computer on the Abbott’s table pinged as an email came through. Swiftly the Abbott went to his seat, swivelling round in his brown leather bound chair. He read what was on the screen before meeting the expectant look from the others.

“We are ready.” The Veldrox inclined its head respectfully.

“Then let it begin my brothers. Bring forth the Legion!” Suddenly its head snapped sideways. It leapt, smashing through the window and hurled itself outside. The monks ran forward but quickly lost it in the starry sky. The Abbott turned to his brethren.

“We do not question his actions. Take your positions!” he bellowed as they bowed and hurried out of the room.

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Starhawk Chronicles Rest and Wreck-reation out now!

By Owen Quinn author of the Time Warriors and Zombie Blues

The planet Utopia is everything its name suggests – a world of incomparable beauty and leisure. An adult playground on a planetary scale.

What the travel brochures do not tell of is that there is a very dark side to paradise. Utopia is a world of shattered dreams with a tragic past, and its owner will do anything necessary to keep that past hidden. Arigh Boke is not a man to be crossed, and will not tolerate upstarts.

But Arigh Boke has never met the crew of the Starhawk.

Jesse Forster and his team have arrived on Utopia for some much needed rest, but a ghost from Jesse’s past is about to help sow the seeds of revolution among Utopia’s downtrodden, pitching the crew of the Starhawk into full-scale rebellion. They are about to teach Arigh Boke the meaning of the word “wreck-reation.”

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Joseph J Madden’s Starhawk Chronicles out now!

Posted by Owen Quinn author of the Time Warriors and Zombie Blues

Though more than a quarter-century has passed since the end of the last war, the Galactic Confederation is still busy picking up the pieces. Whole sectors of the galaxy remain lawless, rife with corruption and greed. The criminal element has a well-established foothold on these sectors.

It is a good time to be a bounty hunter.

Jesse Forster and the crew of the STARHAWK are some of the best bounty hunters in the business. Kayla Karson is a young independent hunter out to make a name for herself. Their paths collide as both take up pursuit of the leaders of the Nexus Gang, the galaxy’s most brutal crime syndicate. An uneasy alliance is formed as the two undertake the most difficult hunt of their careers. Great rewards are to be claimed, if they don’t kill each other in the process.

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Phantasmagoria Special Edition Series #3: M.R. James out now!

Posted by Owen Quinn author of the Time Warriors and Zombie Blues

The Phantasmagoria Special Edition Series #3: M.R. James. Featuring M.R. James, Ramsey Campbell, Stephen Gallagher, Stephen Jones, Mark Morris, Adam L. G. Nevill, Kim Newman and more! With artwork from Randy Broecker, Dave Carson, Peter Coleborn, Les Edwards, Stephen Jones, Allen Koszowski, James McBryde, Jim Pitts and G.C.H. Reilly, and fiction by M.R. James, Ramsey Campbell, Adam L. G. Nevill, David A. Sutton, Johnny Mains, Raven Dane, Dean M. Drinkel, Joe X. Young, Barnaby Page, Con Connolly and Frank Coffman.

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Gruesome Grotesques Volume 4 … In Space out now!

Posted by Owen Quinn author of the Time Warriors and Zombie Blues

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Trevor Kennedy’s Crown of Thorns out now!

Posted By Owen Quinn author of the Time Warriors and Zombie Blues

On the outskirts of Belfast in the late 1980s, a thirteen-year-old boy finds his life irrecoverably changed when he becomes embroiled in a mystery connected to the violent death of a young woman, centuries old witchcraft trials, a sinister ice-cream van, and an otherworldly entity known only as Mr. Needlesticks…(Cover by Adrian Baldwin)

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Gerard Brennan’s Disorder out now!

Posted By Owen Quinn author of the Time Warriors and Zombie Blues

A comical homage to a city ablaze with recreational rioting where everyone’s fired up with their own twisted agenda. Tommy Bridge, a cop who’s known hard times, now armed with a yoga mat, a Glock and his own – slightly suspect – moral code, is out to seek revenge. Clark Wallace, criminal Kingpin and riot choreographer is on the rampage. Jimmy McAuley, a stoned student who wanders into the wrong place at the wrong time ends up going viral. Grace Doran, investigative journalist with conflicted morals, is good at her job but is she out to get more than the truth behind the events?

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