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See, I hadn't actually revisited the Smith years before now and given them a whole lot of thought in hindsight. New critical mind and all that, given I write about this shit now. The Smith years, in retrospect, are Steven Moffat at his most puzzlebox arc-ish peak. They're also him expanding upon (as well as nesting) earlier concepts that worked well for him in the past. Those being River Song and non-linear storytelling. Events being told out of order. Consequences shown and their inciting incidents teased. This either infuriated you or fascinated you. I happened to be in the latter camp at the time, and enjoyed the wild ride of trying to figure out the mysteries laid out before me. Who are the Silence? What are the Fields Of Trenzalore and the Fall Of The Eleventh? These things kept me guessing all through the runtime of the show. I always envisioned the Fields Of Trenzalore as a grassy plain, myself, where a question would be asked of the Doctor in a massive standoff. Well. I got it all except for the season. Everything was wrapped up sufficiently enough for me at the end of 2013, but on this rewatch a new revelation hit me. One which I knew I had to write about, one which kept getting more and more evident as I saw those consequences play out all over again. One fundamental truth which changes everything about the Smith years in hindsight.
The Silence may be the biggest cosmic fuckups to grace the 50+ year history of Doctor Who.
The Silence may be the biggest cosmic fuckups to grace the 50+ year history of Doctor Who.