If ever this series of books is resurrected, Simon Guerrier's dark and devilish debut novel should be used as the yardstick for future releases. I say this as "The Time Travellers" does a tremendous job of evoking the sights and sounds of the era in which it is set - which, for many, is the principal reason for purchasing a book like this one - but at the same time it still manages to push the envelope in new and even quite audacious ways.
Guerrier has a remarkable handle on the monochrome era of the series. The first half of the novel in particular is aromatic, evoking the unease and dread of "The Dalek Invasion of Earth," as well as the moody atmosphere that made serials like "The Web of Fear" so popular. What's more, Guerrier absolutely nails the structure and pace of a 1960s six-parter - the early loss of the TARDIS and the speed with which the Doctor and his companions become swept up in events positively reek of the series' early years.
The author also portrays the original cast faithfully, though he does stretch their elastic as far as it will go before reigning them back in in time for the story's conclusion. Susan's farewell in the ensuing "Dalek Invasion of Earth" is foreshadowed beautifully, the Doctor's reaction to her troubles here segueing perfectly into that story's milestone final scene. Similarly, Ian and Barbara's understated romance is handled with comparable delicacy, the explicit reveals of "The Eleventh Tiger" giving rise here to a much gentler and really much more poignant story.
In terms of the storyline itself, the novel's unassuming title conceals an inordinately complex and consistently bewildering tale. It's an inspired one though, and one that I would certainly argue is worth a few hours of aggravated head-scratching. In essence, our heroes arrive in a post-apocalyptic 2006 where a group of humans are conducting time travel experiments with a view to undoing the cataclysm that brought them to the brink of destruction. Clearly 21st century humans shouldn't be messing about with time travel technology, which begs the inevitable question, where did they get it from?
What I think sets this novel apart from its peers are its dogged refusal to set out any easy answers and its calculated crusade against predictability. Even fundamental tenets of the series, such as the first Doctor's steadfast contention that you can't change history, are called into question as Guerrier challenges our preconceptions with some deftly-borrowed ninth Doctorisms. There is one particularly memorable anti-"Aztecs" scene in which the Doctor confesses to Barbara that he hadn't been entirely forthright will her in Tenochtitlan. It is not that history can't be re-written (time is in flux, see) - more that it really, really shouldn't be.
The reader's patience is ultimately paid off with what I think it's fair to say is an openly fan-pleasing reward, but this payoff has to be worked for, and even when it does come Guerrier doesn't spell anything out explicitly. As such those tackling this novel without any knowledge of the events of "The War Machines" (and indeed a number of other "Doctor Who" television serials) will struggle to derive any meaningful satisfaction from the story's resolution, but I don't think that many readers will fall into that category. Indeed, most of this book's stalwart readership will surely lap up the author's flurry of oblique references ("machine-men living at the South Pole") and cryptic links - I know that I certainly did.
Overall then, though it is extraordinarily hard work at times, "The Time Travellers" is probably one of the most gratifying "Doctor Who" novels that I've ever read. I wouldn't advocate reading it in small chunks as I did though; this is one that you really need to set aside a few hours for so that it may be properly appreciated (and, I dare say, followed).
Originally published on "The History of the Doctor," 2006. Reproduced with kind permission.