Issue VII of Cosmic Masque. Yes It's Hot on the Heels of Issue VI—Kind Of
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Welcome to issue VII of Cosmic Masque. Yes it’s hot on the heels of issue VI—kind of like the old saying about buses, you wait ages for one and then two come along right afer each other. This gets Cosmic Masque onto its new schedule, with three issues throughout 2019, in March, June and September, with the Annual due De- cember/January. Celestal Toyroom contnues monthly of course. COSMIC MASQUE 1 1977 Inside this issue we have a nice selec- Our facsimile of the original Cosmic ton of reviews and fcton not to men- Masque from 1977 is available to buy ton an exclusive interview with Re- from our eBay site—click here to view Generaton Who conventon organiser Oni Durrant. The cover is a excellent piece of artwork by Marshall Tankers- ley. If you get the chance to check out his stuf, please do. I’m very grateful for the pieces he has submited to us here at DWAS. If there’s anything you’d like to send in, whether it be artwork, fcton or feedback you can get in touch by email to: [email protected] or even by post. We love hearing from you. Grant and Ian have got to have a litle break for this issue, lucky fellas! Hope- fully they don’t mind me hijacking their publicaton for a bit. Enjoy this issue. Rik 1 2 There are four variants of issue one to concur and couldn’t have said it beter collect, with covers by Alice X Zhang, myself. The issue is absolutely gor- Will Brooks, Christopher Jones and Si- geous. My only negatve is that the mon Myers. main cover isn’t to my liking, and jars with the rest of the issue. Having said Titan Comics: Titan Comics: Some will pick up the cover that they that this issue has 13 variant covers to Doctor Who: The Seventh Doctor Doctor Who: The Thirteenth Doctor partcularly like, others will collect all choose from so if like me, the main four. As for me, I’m just waitng for one isn’t to your liking, choose anoth- Titan Comics’ line of Doctor Who I am a big fan of art and comics so I’m issue two. I need to know what hap- er. I’ve gone with Rachel Stot’s cover, books have so far done an excellent always cautous when I’m going to re- pens next! as I am totally in love with her artwork. job of capturing the essence of the era view a comic book as I am very critcal. of Doctor Who that they are repre- If you’re a Doctor Who fan who has sentng and ‘Doctor Who: The Seventh However following my inital read of never read the comics, this is the per- Doctor’ issue one is no excepton. issue 1 of The Thirteenth Doctor issue fect tme to start. If you’re a comic 1, I was impressed and thought I’d book fan who never got into Doctor Andrew Cartmel (Doctor Who Script have a quick gander at reviews else- Who, this book will smoothly guide Editor 1987-1989) delivers an excellent where. Blogtor Who said: you into one of the greatest fctonal script which captures the characters universes in existence. Either way, this superbly. The artwork by Christopher “What makes this frst issue really is one book newcomers and old fans Jones and Marco Lesko is gorgeous, shine is the seamless translaton of the alike are sure to enjoy. stunning and beautful and deserves to Doctor, Yaz, Ryan, and Graham from be in a gallery. screen to page. Rachael Stot and Enri- The Thirteenth Doctor comics are of ca Eren Angiolini’s artwork, in conjunc- to a great start, I look forward to these This story takes place following the Big ton with Jody Houser‘s writng, per- contnuing adventures. Finish ‘Lost Stories’ series and has a fectly capture each of these characters’ litle ‘previously’ secton at the begin- likenesses and mannerisms. Every pan- ning, to provide a catch-up. However el in this issue is breathtaking, thanks it’s not essental that you’ve listened to Angiolini‘s vibrant colours and to them in order to enjoy the comic. Stot‘s incredible atenton to detail. The talent of this creatve team shines The Counter-Measures team from Re- through partcularly strongly in their membrance of the Daleks make a re- rendering of the new TARDIS control turn as supportng characters. It’s good room. Somehow it appears even more to see them again and observe how beautful and ethereal than it does on they now interact with Ace and the screen. We see that the new console Doctor. features a twenty-sided die, which Visit Titan and see the Doctor Who more geeky readers such as myself will range by clicking here Fans of Sylvester McCoy’s Doctor will recognise as being used in games of revel in this story and be taken back to Dungeons and Dragons. It’s a small Click here to buy from Amazon UK this enjoyable period of the show’s detail that brilliantly captures the Thir- history. teenth Doctor’s wonderful nerdiness.” I’m quotng this because I completely 3 4 Visit Titan and see the Doctor Who range by clicking here Click here to buy from Amazon UK tve plastc case to avoid scratches and dust etc. The certfcates are numbered so you know where in the chain your coin is. This coin is the frst ofcial collectble Doctor Who coin. Produced by the If the NZ Mint contnues with these, I New Zealand Mint, it celebrates series hope they can live up to the standard 10, the Twelfh Doctor, and key charac- set here. ters from the 2017 series: Bill, Missy, the Master, Nardole and the Cyber- To buy in the UK click here. men. The coin is presented in a modern, styl- To buy in New Zealand and world- ish case which incorporates images of wide, click here. the TARDIS. The matching, numbered Certfcate of Authentcity is inside— 10, 000 have been produced world- wide. Holding this box in my hand, it is a wonderful creaton and beautfully dis- played. You can remove the coin and certfcate if you wish. It is in a protec- 5 6 and snatched him away from the last with the name of a fower had told him the day. He found himself striding to- seconds of Gallifrey into the space- so. He was doomed to live, and hear wards it. Maybe he could at least get tme vortex. the screams of Gallifrey’s children over some peace and quiet. As the Doctor stared at the console and over. “How may I serve you?” The Ood serv- room ceiling, he stll heard the Every cell in his body exploded, a bil- ing behind the bar fung a tea towel The Doctor of War stumbled through screams. Fire. Cites shrouded in lion tny supernovae, the purging gold over their shoulder as they spoke in a the Gallifreyan desert towards the smoke. Civilisatons torn. Planets splin- light nailing him to an invisible cross, TARDIS. In the fnal few steps his legs sof, almost lyrical voice. tered, death and destructon raging building inexorably towards the pri- The Time Lord pulled himself into a threatened to fail him altogether, and through tme and space. He forced his mordial reshufe. No escape for him he fung his arm towards the blue box barstool and looked uncertainly at the eyes shut to block out the nightmare into the cold, sweet darkness of death. to steady himself. Home. Afer endless Ood, who drew a botle out from un- visions, but there was no escape. Will His fate was rebirth. war, horror, and destructon, he was der the bar. “It is my experience that it never end? The golden aura faded. The new man, fnally home. The back of his throat there’s no day that cannot be made a Time passed in disjointed chunks as he alert, angry, tore of the brown leather litle easier by a glass of vermillion clenched painfully tght, and, bent al- slept or slipped into unconsciousness, jacket and fung it to the foor. He brandy.” The bar tender poured the most double, he vomited into the and then stretched out to fll eons as dashed to the dressing room, grabbed bright red liquid into a glass, leaving a sand. he stared into the void. Eventually, his the frst things he laid his hands on, a curl of steam rising delicately from the No more. The Time War was over. body demanded atenton. Water, black leather jacket and dark trousers, botle’s top. He dragged his sleeve across his food, care. He shut himself down and and scrambled into them. Without mouth, but nothing could wipe away He eyed the glass. He’d never turned refused to open his eyes. The pain even glancing in the mirror, he re- to drink to drown his sorrows before, the acrid taste of this biter victory. A barely faded. The screams would not turned to the console room and blindly deep ache burned in his chest as he not once. But, came a small voice at stop. punched in coordinates with one pushed the door open. The coolness of the back of his mind, you’ve never “No more!” He fung his hands over his thought in mind. He had to make the the console room should have been a wiped out your own civilisaton before, ears as he lay feverish on the foor of screams stop.