Torchwood: Night Of The Fendahl

They really made this one just for the cover.

The Gwendahl story was one I was looking forward to, but honestly, it’s nowhere near as good as you’d think. First off, right off the bat, we open with Gwen possessed. This would be fine if this were in the Torchwood Television show, but these audios only have one (at max two regulars) at a time, and Gwen is our only surrogate in a guest cast of crap heads. As such, it feels like a kid playing with their dolls, where Gwen just smashes and kills every guest character, because, The kid that’s playing with them insists they have super invincible abilities. Then again, given how mature this story is, a kid isn’t the best analogy. The story consists of Eve Myles giving an incredibly stilted possession performance, talking like
An
Incredibly
Slow 
And 
Monotonous
Lecturer
Which only gives off a sense of annoyance rather than fear. She says “Gwen Cooper, I’m Your Victim” roughly ninety times, and just...possessed Gwen is rather terrible, to be honest, especially since we see how much more natural she is in the last five minutes when she fights off the Fendahl presence in her mind. Given her very compelling performances in many other stories, Eve Myles is up to much more than this. Not the least how uncomfortable and oversexualised the entire Fendahl possession situation is. Gwen is married, people. 
I mean, yes, she was always a little promiscuous, but this story takes it to a different level of ew, mostly because Gwen isn’t even in control. 
So, essentially it’s a runaround where a Mary Sue monster kills everyone but like maybe two people, the monster doesn’t show up for thirty minutes, and Gwen really only shows up for five minutes at the end. I’d definitely give this one a pass, and I wasn’t expecting it to be such a problem after how good both We Always Get Out Alive and Sync are.
3/10

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