Jo Grant
What an awesome companion! Clever and gung-ho, though occasionally hilariously oblivious, Jo Grant travelled with the Jon Pertwee’s Third Doctor until eventually she left the show in The Green Death, to marry the environmentalist hero and leader of a hippy commune. Interestingly, art and life were heading in the same direction there.
Primitive aliens with no concept of technology or judicial proceedings want to join a galactic federation in this allegory of Britain’s entry into the EEC
Temporal paradoxes, vintage wines and the coolest tricycle chase ever!
The Master summons homicidal Morris Dancers, a Daemon and a gargoyle with a spring in his step to grant him godlike powers, and obviously everything goes wrong.
It’s Space Pocahontas, but with lubed-up wrists, tear-away paper calendars and mud wrestling!
Golden-haired, miracle-bearing cherubs descend from the heavens and no one suspects that they might have a hidden agenda.
Psychiatric treatment of criminals using an alien in a bucket? It’s got to be The Master!
Killer daffodils, a carnivorous armchair and the debut of The Master.
