stuff of legend

This is my blog and I'll talk about whatever the hell I like.

Therefore I make absolutely no apologies for what is about to come.

I love Doctor Who. I absolutely adore it. So much so, that a little part of my soul belongs to it. It's fantastical and wonderful and pure magic. Even when the plot is becoming near invisible, I'm always thoroughly entertained by it. The cast is rarely flawless (though David Tennant is constantly brilliant and carries even the most dire of episodes) and the monsters are sometimes a bit unusual. I don't like all of Russell T Davies' decisions, nor (dare I say it) do I like Rose. But it's spectacular. Not only does it takes you on these extraordinary adventures throughout time and space but it demands you to think and to expect something more of humanity and to question authority and to not take anything sitting down.

A little bit of impossibility goes a long way.

I love Doctor Who for all the same reasons I love literature. Sometimes I think I need to remind myself of that fact.