To happy Convents bosom’d deep in Vines, Where slumber Abbots, purple as their Wines;

Compare Paul's review with Anthony Brown's piece on 'The Claws of Axos' run by DWB exactly a year earlier. Paul's review seems rather elliptical and unfannish whereas Anthony's - a real passionate hatchet job, also drawing on the fan-background of the period - is much more fan-traditionalist and analytical in approach, while still expressing unexpectedly radical viewpoints about Pertwee's sacred cow stories.

In the seventeenth century, Lincoln's Inn Fields was the favourite resort of football players, skittlers, and bowlers.

She is honest to God brilliant.