Television: Doctor Who, "The Return of Doctor Mysterio"

I finally watched this. Kind of.

Ever think you care about something only to realize you really just don't? At all?

Thing about this particular Christmas special is that there was a perfectly cute story going on about a superhero masquerading as a nanny (or "manny") for the reporter whose infant daughter he criminally neglected cared for satisfactorily except when saving other people.

But then there was some other, stupid, confusing, boring story about brains in jars. Do. Not. Care.

This just didn't really need to be a Doctor Who special. It would have been fine as its own thing. Or maybe we could retrofit my original TV pilot to be a Doctor Who, too. I mean, we could just make everything DW, right?

Whatever. I don't even care enough to be angry or annoyed, except at their version of New York, which was just ridiculous.

I guess when you can still be bothered, it means you still care. When you're indifferent, it means you've given up on something.

I'm indifferent to Doctor Who now.

1 comment:

Christine Rains said...

I felt the same way about the episode. It was cute, but I read my book as it was on the TV in front of me.