In my opinion, 1981 was not a majestic year for Doctor Who. John Nathan-Turner, having taken over from Graham Williams the previous year had been joined in the production office by script editor Christopher H Bidmead, and after seven years in the role, Tom Baker had made it known that he would be bowing out of the show at the end of season eighteen. Nathan-Turner and Bidmead shared the belief that the show had lost its way and needed to take a more scientific approach, and it was with this premise in mind that it was agreed that Bidmead would write Baker’s swansong, however the storyline that the script editor dreamt up proved to be little more than a confusing mish-mash of badly conceived ideas.
The previous story The Keeper of Traken, had the Master employing the services of a secondary TARDIS within his main TARDIS, and it was this use of multiple time machines that was the initial inspiration for Logopolis. Bidmead’s storyline was based upon the Doctor’s endeavours to repair his faulty chameleon circuit, and would have the Time Lord returning to Earth in order to take measurements of a real police box to assist him with the repairs, but how would that help? We already know that the TARDIS can emulate a police box with perfect precision, so why the need to take measurements? All that Bidmead’s fixation with the Doctor’s time machine achieved was an extremely dull first episode spent almost entirely in the TARDIS, a mistake that he would make again in the following story.
It is suggested in the story that the Master had advanced knowledge of the Doctor’s intention to repair his chameleon circuit, and that his quest would ultimately lead him to Earth. It is also suggested that the Master may have gleaned his information by telepathy. Even if we accept this theory at face value, it’s difficult to understand quite how the Master could have known the exact destination and point in time with such accuracy - and where exactly did this ‘trap’ fit in with his plans on Logopolis anyway?
Having discovered the Master’s infiltration of his TARDIS, the Doctor plans to materialise in the River Thames and open the doors thereby flushing the Master out of his hiding place. Surely the Doctor would have known that such a drastic strategy would prove ineffective as the Master would have the protection of his own TARDIS, and even if it had of worked, the damage to his own crafts systems would have been incalculable, not to mention the enormous clean up operation that would have been required to cleanse the TARDIS of fish, sludge and shopping trolleys.
Events eventually move to the planet of Logopolis where we are asked to accept that the fate of the entire universe is held in the balance by a group of elderly abaci wielding scholar’s speaking in tongues, and it isn’t long before a familiar face makes an appearance in the form of Nyssa, seemingly brought from Traken to Logopolis by the Watcher for no other reason than it happened to suit the production teams requirements.
And what exactly is the deal with the Watcher anyway? His presence and purpose is never adequately explained, and as such a manifestation has never appeared to a pre regenerative Doctor before or since, the necessity of his inclusion in this story is somewhat puzzling.
All told, Logopolis represented a dreadfully disappointing end to the fourth Doctor era. The plot is riddled with holes, superficial events and some of the worst acting I have ever seen. Matthew Waterhouse’s acting abilities are already well documented and his character would be a thorn in the side of any production, but Janet Fielding and Sarah Sutton’s performances aren’t far behind, their cause being hindered by some dreadful dialogue. In fact Nyssa’s participation in the story is so limited that there was scarcely any point her being in it in the first place, indeed Nyssa’s discovery that the Master has killed her father and taken over his body, the one opportunity Sutton had to demonstrate her worth, was so watered down that any emotion that could have been derived from the scene was lost. Similarly the moment in which Tegan learnt of the fate of her Aunt Vanessa was so grossly down played that it passed by unnoticed. It was also a pretty ropey start for Anthony Ainley, who despite having made the character his own, faced an uphill battle in trying to top the charisma of the wonderful Roger Delgado. Saddest of all though was Tom’s subdued performance. The Doctor in this story is a pale imitation of the characters former glory, though this is not altogether surprising in view of the landmark this story represented and the massive step Tom was about to take.