![]() I ran out of blank videos after Season 1, so of course I had to have a substitute. Embarrassingly, I also used to record episodes off the TV, and listen to them on my audio Walkman. ![]() Like main protagonist David, I can rattle off episode names and numbers, ramble on about useless trivia and give you a summary of each and every episode ever broadcast. That's because I too have an obsession with a TV show, but it's Buffy, rather than Doctor Who. Who Addict much more than most of the other books I've read. Who.Įven though I'm not a teenage boy living in the 1980s, I still related to The Diary of a Dr. Probably because I was born right to the puberty. Except for the fact there wasn't a single moment in my life when I didn't like girls. Never knew anybody else who did the same.Īs for me, I'm that kid from the 80's and I totally understand and identify with him. I mean, if you're born to technological abundance of today's you need to concentrate in order to comprehend why would somebody record the sound of TV series on obsolete piece of technology such as cassette? If so, there's hope for them because it means they still didn't lose last traces of imagination. I really hope some of the kids of today can too. ![]() Who.Įvery kid who grew up in the 80's will easily identify himself with the main character. Also of great sf shows with plasticky props, the best representative of which is maybe Dr. On its pages, I was transferred back to the sweet 80's, era of limited, but emerging and hope-bringing technology. A time machine, sort of Tardis in itself. It's one of those childhood-bring-backers. Completely unpretentious, just as it should be considering the title. Sweet and beautiful book, cosi and perfect for cold winter months.
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