[Dragon Dentist] - 1
This story feels like a victim of feature creep. There's a potentially interesting, elegant idea for a story here that's just been buried under layers of detritus.
Here's an interesting concept for a story - what if a group of people lived on a giant dragon and their job was to protect its teeth from evil plaque monsters.
How about this idea - two nations are at war, but once nation is aided by the power of god-like beings. The asymmetry, by it's very nature, has the potential for interest.
Or how about a tale of the dead being reincarnated and given a new purpose in life? How would they deal with their past - or their future?
Better yet, ignore everything I've said before. Why don't we tell a story about predestination, where people are told about the exact moment of their deaths. How will they react? How will they chose to live their lives, knowing its exact end? Will they accept it - or will they rebel against fate?
Any of these ideas on their own would be enough to sustain an entire narrative. The
Dragon Dentist tries to put all these ideas together into a single story and the end results are messy and unsatisfying. There's more concepts in this episode then there are well developed characters and that is extremely unfortunate.
So many different things happen in this episode that nothing gets the time it needs to develop organically. People speak in pseudo-exposition at all times because there's no room in the script for anything to develop naturally. A montage, as usual, is the shortcut for actual characterisation and development that we're never privy to. There's so much potentially going on with Bell and his journey that we never see or touch on. Considering what he's experienced you'd expect him to harbour some pretty powerful emotions or thoughts about the situation that he's faced with, but it barely comes up. Just so much wasted potential.
I don't even really want to get into the last 10 minutes or so because they were truly dreadful.
What? What are you talking about? Fuck you, show.