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                    A new exhibition at Tate Modern - the Tomorrow Windows - promises 
                    to bring about an end to war and suffering by showing "the 
                    gist of things to come". Investigating an act of wanton vandalism 
                    against the exhibition, the Eighth Doctor, Fitz and Trix visit 
                    a number of worlds that are all in dire need of rescuing from 
                    war and suffering themselves... 
                  I 
                    commented in my review of Jonathan Morris's debut Doctor 
                    Who novel, Festival of Death, back in 2000, that 
                    his writing had more than a hint of Douglas Adams to it. The 
                    same is true of this planet-hopping extravaganza, which is 
                    dedicated to Adams, though Morris is at pains to point out 
                    that his humble book is not intended as a pastiche of the 
                    late writer's work. Having said that, Morris works in several 
                    direct references to The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy, 
                    including a planet designer, to whom the Doctor suggests the 
                    addition of a few fjords might add "a lovely baroque feel". 
                     
                  This 
                    is an eccentric novel, whose meandering structure would lend 
                    itself well to a seven-part television serialisation. The 
                    first instalment would take place on Earth, where Ken Livingstone 
                    is seen to explode! Subsequent episodes would revolve around 
                    the worlds of Shardybarn, whose devout populace have doomed 
                    themselves by their own austerity; Valuensis, a war-torn Nineteen 
                    Eighty-Four/Logan's Run/THX 1138-type planet whose ravaged 
                    people are a cross between the Cybermen and the Daleks; the 
                    manufactured paradise of Utopia; and the killer cars of Estebol. 
                    Part Six, if there was one, would focus on the magnificent 
                    Astral Flower, a vast natural wonder that plays host to the 
                    Centre for Posterity retirement home; while Part Seven would 
                    largely concern the deadly democracy of Minuea.  
                  But 
                    it's not all fun and games. There are some serious and disturbing 
                    moral issues in this book, in which organised religion is 
                    the worst thing that ever happened to the formerly contented 
                    people of Shardybarn. Meanwhile, televised war coverage on 
                    Valuensis brings to mind the recent spin surrounding the occupation 
                    of Iraq. Even the absurdities of Minuean politics have something 
                    to say about our own society: with no goals beyond short-term 
                    economic prosperity and maintaining public support, neither 
                    party is willing to invest any time, money or effort in the 
                    defence of their world against a future environmental disaster. 
                    Sound familiar? 
                  And 
                    talking of the future, this is the second Eighth Doctor novel 
                    in a row to foreshadow the arrival of Christopher Eccleston's 
                    incarnation of the Time Lord. Morris earns the distinction 
                    of being the first author to pen a description of the new 
                    Doctor in a published novel, as the current incarnation peers 
                    into a Tomorrow Window and beholds his own potential fate: 
                     
                  "A 
                    wiry man with a gaunt, hawk-like face, piercing, pale grey-blue 
                    eyes and a thin, prominent nose. His lips were set into an 
                    almost cruel, almost arrogant smile. He had an air of determination, 
                    as though withholding a righteous fury. As though facing down 
                    the most terrible monsters."  
                  There 
                    are also sneaky glimpses of other actual or potential Doctors, 
                    including Rowan Atkinson, Eddie Izzard, Alan Davies and Richard 
                    E Grant.  
                  Though 
                    somewhat undisciplined, The Tomorrow Windows is a highly 
                    intelligent, witty and, above all, enjoyable novel. Pick it 
                    up tomorrow, or - even better - today.  
                  Richard 
                    McGinlay  
                    
                  
                     
                       
                        
                           
                             
                               
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