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Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Doctor Who: River Song and the Twelfth Doctor?
Here’s an interesting bit of news for you Doctor Who fans out there. Actress Alex Kingston, who plays the mysterious River Song on the hit BBC sci-fi series, appeared on BBC Breakfast earlier this week and shared a few interesting bits about her character’s relationship with the Doctor, hinting that her relationship with the time traveller might not be restricted to just his tenth and eleventh incarnations.
“[River] met a Doctor in the future - which is my past - and that Doctor is a person [she] had a very strong relationship with. But it may not necessarily be this Doctor.”
Granted, Kingston was speaking with uncertainty (“I don’t know,” she admitted) due to the high secrecy that showrunner Steven Moffat shrouds the series in. But if Kingston has reason to believe that her time on the show might extend past Matt Smith’s tenure on the series, maybe we should consider that as well.
It was recently revealed on the show that the character of River Song is the daughter of the Doctor’s current companions, Amy Pond (Karen Gillan) and Rory Williams (Arthur Darvill).
Doctor Who’s sixth series will return in September with “Let’s Kill Hitler,” the conclusion to the two-part story begun with the show’s midseason finale, “A Good Man Goes to War.”
Van Gogh is the finest painter of them all. Certainly the most popular great painter of all time. The most beloved. His command of colour, the most magnificent. He transformed the pain of his tormented life into ecstatic beauty. Pain is easy to portray but to use your passion and pain to portray the ecstasy and joy and magnificence of our world. No one had ever done it before. Perhaps no one ever will again. To my mind, that strange, wild man who roamed the fields of Provence, was not only the world’s greatest artist,but also one of the greatest men who ever lived.
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