Donar The Great

They finally made an episode that was actually entertaining, but not at all because of its place in the cumbersome, lurching, boring narrative. This one actually had fun and entertaining set pieces set in a burlesque hall, plus Nazis (albeit boring American goose-steppers, Minnesota Vikings, as it were). Ian McShane was, predictably, charming as a ringmaster and crooner. It was like a musical episode of The Flash. The fun was trucked in from another province.