Review by Michael Finn
 
 
 
 
     The thing that struck me most about The Hollow Men was every time I picked the book up I found myself, after reading a few pages, unconsciously turning the book over in my hands to look at he cover illustration. I wasn't admiring the menacingly drawn scarecrow... no, I was reminding myself which Doctor I was reading about. There's only one Doctor it could possibly be as Ace plays quite a prominent role in the advancement of the plot but I still kept glancing at Sylvester's mug just to make sure every so often. Although the dialogue never strays away from what the Seventh Doctor and Ace might say it seemed for the most part to have been plonked down on the page as if the authors assumed the readers would supply the colour and tone themselves.  
     It's not a bad book, it was voted best book in the 1999 Shelf Life awards in the Other Doctor category, but I still don't know why it proved to be so popular. I suspect it has something to do with the popularity of the combination of the Seventh Doctor and Ace. There are some decent elements like the sub plot about Shanks and the Doctor's interaction with him past and present. The first third of the book seemed quite intriguing with its Wicker Man style village with a hidden secret but as soon as the Doctor gets whisked off to Liverpool things start to flag.
            The plot plods on, moving forward in the direction I know it's going and throws up very few twists or surprises along the way, while the sparkless characterization of the Tardis crew fails to divert my attention from the join the dots story line. This isn't a universally held opinion, not by a long way, but it is an accurate summary of my own thoughts at the time of reading.