Class: Volume Four 4.3 - Queen Of Rhodia (by Blair Mowat) Review
By Jamie H. C.
Clarification: This is a review that may in certain points delve critically into the story in such a way that there may be what is considered spoilers. Any such point will be clearly 'bookmarked' by SPOILER ALERT and END SPOILER ALERT so you can avoid them as and if you see fit. However, I have also included a brief 'prelude' paragraph that reviews the story entirely without risk of spoilers.
The boxset cover for Volume 4.
4.3 Queen of Rhodia by Blair Mowat
PRELUDE SPOILER-FREE PARAGRAPH
A fantastic writing debut for Mowat that is wild, unexpected and wonderfully original. Paired with some superbly engaging cast performances and emotional scoring, this tale stands out as perhaps one of the boldest and brilliant tales Big Finish has ever told. It also serves as a resonating and occasionally meta potential farewell to the Class gang.
FULL REVIEW
Well, this was certainly quite the story. Mowat hits the
ground running with the script and doesn’t let the pace go until the very end…
And what a wonderful script it is.
I think it’s safe to say (with all respect meant to the
other writers) that Mowat, having read and watched the TV episodes so much for
composing the score, is in a position of familiarity with the characters beyond
most. Which makes him the perfect person to take Class as we know it, and flip
it completely on its head.
Dervla Kirwan, having already shown amazing promise in prior
audio episodes, is allowed to really shine. Where Sweet Nothings showed Quill’s
yearning for love and for a future beyond Earth, Queen of Rhodia puts her in
the frying pan on her own. She’s bitingly sharp with her remarks (executed
effectively by Kirwan’s faithfulness to the main vocal rhythms and mannerisms
of Quill that were set down by Katherine Kelly) and her no-nonsense
inquisitiveness is on clear show. Her calm analytical ways bounce rather well off Simon Armstrong's privately frantic and nervous Corporal Blood.
And just when you think the opening has laid you in for a
story in which Quill is somehow back on Rhodia as she once knew it, Mowat
ingeniously subverts the expectations of everyone. And he continues to do that
throughout the story, slowly unwrapping the layers of what is quite the onion. Just as Kirwan gets to showcase Quill in a more free
capacity, the rest of the main cast get to as well… in rather spectacular
fashion.
Kirwan and Armstrong - or Quill and Blood |
SPOILER ALERT
Did anyone expect Renzo to ease out the accent for a second story in a
row? Because he does as a sadly rather short-lived but loyal lieutenant. It’s
interesting to note how his loyalty has gone from one of love into one of
eagerness for violence, and it’s a contrast that stands as a clear point to the
listener. This is not the Matteusz we
know by any means. The posh and crisp vocals of Austin stay somewhat recognisable, but he leans
into his new role as a rebellious figure. Gone is most of the innocent
obliviousness of Charlie Smith. Replaced with a confident and almost brash man.
Hopkins becomes a panicked rebel, broken by captivity and
torture. Elsayed gets to throw in when you least expect it briefly as a much
more restrained and stern soldier. It is a little sad that the pair couldn’t be
a little bit more featured within proceedings but to hear them in it was
nevertheless a nice touch given the placement of the story. And of course,
McGibbon gets to be the titular Queen of the piece. She flickers from calm and
playful banter into a venomous and deranged figurehead with ease. END SPOILER ALERT
The sound design must also be appreciated for how it helps
carry across some beats to the audience as well. Quill’s loud outburst
regarding Charlie being prince brings the background discussion in the
situation room to a screeching halt and it’s at once clear that the statement
has horrified all others present.
One of my few grievances was that Mowat, having deliberately
used the Doctor’s theme in the TV show to help cast ambiguity on which incarnation
had saved Quill & Charlie from Rhodia, decided to pin the point down and
say that it was the 12th. (Okay, maybe you could
read ‘crotchety old Scotsman’ as the 7th if you squint…)
SPOILER ALERT
There’s plenty I could say on the crazy and yet skilled
nature of the plot, and all that hints at said nature - but I’ll tackle just
one little genius foreshadowing to be picked upon: Sergeant Blood gives away that
he knows more than he’s letting on in that he refers to Quill as Andrea (as
opposed to An’drath) and Matteusz as Andrejewski (where the Queen refers to him
as Andrew Whisky). And of course, Charles Smith was never called Charles Smith
on Rhodia, was he? END SPOILER ALERT
And of course, as I haven’t touched upon this yet - the
story is awash with glorious nods and jokes. “Can you reverse the polarity of
the garbage flow?” gave me quite the chuckle, but you’d also want to keep your
eyes out for:
· Charlie being referred to as buff and muscular: if you
keep up with Greg Austin outwith Class, you’d see where that’s come from.
· SPOILER ALERT Queenie’s little “check which way the gun is set to fire”
trick?: the first time it’s tying into the recent death of Ballon, the second
time it becomes a parallel to how we originally see Quill at the start of the
show. No longer is she doing this trick for her own self-survival but rather
for the people she knows that she needs to deal with. END SPOILER ALERT
· It’s a little subtle but when Sgt. Blood talks to Quill about
her being the one to unite Rhodia, which piece is that playing underneath the
discussion? And when Quill asks him later about what the truth of the matter
is… what’s that piece? Think on that…
· “Death by air con. Or rather, lack of.”
· Mowat’s cameo. Brilliant.
As the story heads towards its climax, it turns just a little bit more meta than what might have been expected. But it's a good fit for the story as it leads us, eventually, to what could be our final farewell to Class. And if it is the end, then it's a pretty great way to go out. We get a final dialogue reminiscent of a certain speech... that ends on a line we should've all been expecting. And then Mowat plays us out with a rather emotional piece. We go on, Class fans, and on and on and on...