Idiot Box is hilarious, I can't hate it. Lets Kill Hitler is, in contrast, a pile of crap and basically the nexus of everything that went wrong with their attempt at a larger, character driven drama
I'm going to agree...with the caveat that I think it used to be better. And I'm referring to the Eccleston and Tennant years here, yes. Its always had its dumb episodes, but I think that it didn't used to be stuck so far up its own ass with an obsession with 'cleverness", that the best stories then where characterized by a focus on the human condition in the best traditions of science fiction and that at the very least I'm pretty sure there were less ass pulls and more proper dramatic escalation, although that last one is something I should confirm by rewatching the entire run instead of revisiting my favorite episodes
The show has really gotten lazy on a dramatic level, although I do think the current series is doing...better then the last few
I never thought I'd look back at the Eccleston era with fondness. But here I sit, looking back at it thinking about how at that point there was a possibility that they weren't as tethered to the canon as they are now. Where the doctor had actual emotional states and would and could do wrong.
I disliked Tennant, he represented the rise of the fan service era. The gurning know-it-all who is practically perfect in every way.
My biggest problem is I should love this show, I want to love it. How many show have that? That kind of good will towards them. The premise is amazing. The execution is lazy and the bare minimum they need to keep the loyal gaggle hanging on.
I tuned into the first episode of this series and the first thing I saw showed that despite actually making an interesting casting choice, the show was still everything I hated. That dinosaur was so fucking stupid, too fucking large and added a grand total of fuck all to the narrative, which it really should because a flaming dinosaur in that time period will be remembered forever. But it'll never come up.
I posit to you an opening sequence where the Tardis awkwardly dematerialises in a smoking Victorian backstreet discharging smoking and lightning (Terminator Style) and the Doctor falls out of the door (Pertwee style). Cut to Credits. All the same information is delivered without the stupid fluff. Hell, you even leave the scene ambiguously and worried for his well being.
Less is so much more.