… the Doctor Who Christmas Special.
Except that I tuned it out after 15 or so minutes. Nor was checking in at various intervals enough to interest me. Even the appeal of Danny Pink didn’t lure me in. Instead, it felt as though Steven Moffat is running out of ideas. The dream-within-a-dream-within-a-dream-(ad nauseum) has been done before, and better, in Inception. Even the spinning jack was present, albeit replaced by the first word on a randomly chosen page of text. Perhaps it’s time to turn the writing over to someone else.
As much as Peter Capaldi makes a marvelous Doctor, and as good as Jenna Coleman was last season, the prospect of the two of them journeying through all of space and time for another year holds little interest for me.
I have been distracted.