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Timewyrm: Revelation
By Paul Cornell
I've just had the most peculiar
dream.
Reading Paul Cornell's
conclusion to the Timewyrm saga can be a disorientating experience. Like the best and worst of dreams, it summons
up bizarre and unforgettable images, then leaves you scrambling to make sense of
them when you wake. It is undoubtedly a
work of great imagination, but I wonder if one read is really enough to get the
full measure of it.
The prologue and first chapter
are showstoppers. In a playground in
Perivale, little Dorothy McShane is dead, murdered by the school bully. In a village church in 1992, parishioners
gather for a winter's service, while the vicar chats to an omnipresent force
that inhabits his church. The Doctor and
Ace arrive in the same place, desperate to pick up the trail of the Timewyrm –
only this isn't really Cheldon Bonniface, or even Earth. The townspeople fall to dust, the Doctor
panics, and in moments Ace is dead again.
Not too shabby, as openings go! After three novels telling singular stories with a hint of Timewyrm, it makes sense to go right for the jugular here. Revelation is a grand finale – the Doctor and Ace vs. the Timewyrm, with scarcely any distractions in the plot department.
The first thing that really struck me, and probably the
thing I'll take away from it the most, is the sheer, rich imagery. We've got a sinister, diminutive astronaut; a
fake town on the moon full of people who don't know they're fake; a church
transported from Earth to the moon, devastating the town it left behind; a
friendly, formless spirit with a church as its home, and a reverend for a best
friend; and, as beautifully depicted on the cover, the Doctor literally dancing
with Death, across the moon's surface to his demise – on his own terms. Cornell's ideas mix the grand and the small –
in fact, there's a line in it that seems to encapsulate this: "Between the holy grail and the cup of tea." Cornell takes us on a complex, metaphysical
journey, but there is always smallness, thoughtfulness, heart.
While Revelation
is ostensibly an epic battle between the Doctor and the Timewyrm, which is what
we're expecting and what needs to happen, that is not – in the tradition of the
better New Who episodes – what it's
really about. This is a journey into the
Doctor's soul, and Ace's as well. It's a
novel that gets to the nitty-gritty of them both, explains and justifies them, warts and all. Ace benefits enormously: a pivotal moment in
her life, when she decides to break away from the crowd and stand up for
others, is brightly illuminated.
“'Her name,' she shouted, wincing at the
difficulty of swimming against the tide, 'is Manisha Purkayastha. And my name
isn't Dorry.' She looked up at the sky above and yelled it as loudly as she'd
ever yelled anything in her life.
'My
name is Ace!”
This also feels like a turning point in her relationship
with the Doctor. His game-playing is no
side-note, as it was in Apocalypse. The majority of Revelation concerns his manipulative side, his guilt over this, and
his culpability in Ace's perils. They're
both learning to face up to that.
“'I thought – but that means –' a grin began
to spread over her face. 'My God! This is part of the game, isn't it? You're playing a game!'
The Doctor stared at her for a moment as if
surprised. An old smile spread over his
features. 'Yes, and I'm winning. As always.'
'You really are a bastard!' Ace laughed."
But most of that concerns Ace more than the Doctor. As for him, the battle with the Timewyrm
takes place in familiar surroundings, with his guilt manifesting and things
coming back, quite literally, to haunt him.
It's here we learn about him and here, if I'm honest, the book comes
closest to overstretching itself. Things
get very metaphysical and grandiose as the book races to its conclusion, with
Cornell dispensing universe-bending concepts in the space of a few sentences. It's a lot to get your head around, and while
the emotional journey is constant and satisfying, the plot becomes a little too
intangible at times. It's one of those
stories where you're waiting until the last few pages for naggingly crucial
answers, while certain other things, like the identity of the Timewyrm's host,
seem bizarrely obvious from the get-go.
The Doctor's journey is still an interesting one, full of
yet more rich imagery. (Though in my
opinion, little occurs that rivals those first few chapters, that wonderfully
mind-boggling stuff on the moon.) There
are some seriously cool ideas along the way, like the Timewyrm's ability to
control the Doctor in his sleep, and past Doctors having their own little
afterlives in his mind. (Pertwee and Tom
finally meet. It is exactly how it should be.) Cornell doesn't ignore the Doctor cameos we've already had, courtesy of
Peel and Robinson. You could even say his afterlife idea is similar to the one John Peel employed, where the Doctor can just summon up a past self to use his character traits. Cornell's is a lot more elegant. He ties together the
continuity of these books admirably well, even taking the time to explain a
continuity flub in Genesys.
The Timewyrm her/him/itself is an altogether scarier
concept in his hands. Peel's movie
villain megalomania is toned down, replaced by a disquieting and genuine
disregard for life. The story adopts a
tone of pacifism, which is very important for Ace as well as the Doctor. Ultimately they must kill the Timewyrm with
kindness, which feels like an appropriate end to a destructive journey.
Revelation isn't the easiest book to comprehend. I suspect reading a bunch of New Adventures in a short time hasn't helped. Revelation has big, intriguing ideas and they need room to breathe. Here is a book I feel I need to read again, and slower, some day. But I feel confident in saying it occasionally gets a little too wound up in its mind-bending, at times almost summoning the dread phrase, "self-indulgent". Fortunately Cornell's characters have a strong enough emotional core, and a satisfying enough journey, to keep the whirligig of ideas grounded in something that matters. I wanted something new, and I got it: an ending for the Timewyrm, a bracing new start for the Doctor and Ace. I look forward to a return visit, and a more relaxed look under its surface.
8/10
I did not understand much of this at the time, and I recall even less of it now, but I remain convinced that this is a great novel. The ideas are too mindbending and the images too original for it to be otherwise. Another one to reread some day. Saul the church is my favourite bit. I also liked how the Doctor seemed like Dante touring heaven and hell, meeting the saints and sinenrs of old, the former Doctors.
ReplyDeleteHaving now read a few of his books, I think Paul Cornell rushes things sometimes, especially towards the end where it all gets a bit sugar-rushy. Revelation is a bit wobbly because of that; another arguable Cornell-ism, everything getting metaphysical towards the finale, rather encourages this. But I didn't mind. It's one to read again, taking your time.
DeleteI loved Saul. The ending is possibly my favourite bit: just the Reverand nodding off inside the church, and Saul keeping him warm. Utterly perfect.
Interesting spin, re Dante. I'm not too familiar with it (my only interest in The Divine Comedy is musical!), but that rings true...