As
year by year passed after the 1996 Doctor Who
TV Movie, the likelihood of new Doctor Who
(at least in my mind) seemed to diminish—even more rapidly than it
had diminished between the end of the original series and the TV
Movie. It seemed to me that they had tried a comeback and it had
failed. Thus, the coffin was sealed. As I mentioned last week, these next
several years became the years that I was least connected to Doctor
Who. It wasn’t gone from my
life; there were just other, newer things to focus on for the time
being.
In
the summer of 2002, I left Montreal and returned to London for a
couple of months while I searched for new work in Toronto. I then
moved to Toronto that September and began a new chapter of my own
life, little realizing that efforts were under way for a new chapter
of Doctor Who as well.
My first year in Toronto was very much a time of establishing myself
and making sure I could pay the bills month to month (Toronto is an
expensive city to live in; my first apartment here cost more than my
one in Montreal and was only about a quarter the size). At some point
along the way (either that year or the following year), I acquired my
first-ever DVD player and the first-ever DVDs I bought were the
complete “Key to Time” season of Doctor Who.
Apart
from the very slow change-over of VHS tapes to DVD, however, there
was very little Doctor Who
going on in my life. I wasn’t paying much, if any, attention to the
wider world of Doctor Who
fandom and rarely even bothering to check up on the latest news. What
news there was, was generally of a kind that either didn’t effect
me or just frustrated me: new book releases that never showed up in
any local stores, or audio adventures that I couldn’t afford to
buy. There seemed little point to following the world of Doctor
Who news. Nonetheless, I still
checked up on news from time to time and looked at the occasional
Doctor Who
messageboard. After all, there might occasionally be something to
interest me.











