This episode has little right to be nearly as good as it is. For starters, its basic premise is totally preposterous even by the standards of an outer space adventure series. No attempt is even made, really, to justify its screwy scenario; instead, we skip right into the ensuing hijinks. But what hijinks they are! Even if the psychological insight gained isn't particularly revelatory, it is tremendous fun - when it isn't life-threatening, at least - to see this situation play itself out. Shatner, at his hammy best, does a fantastic job elevating this material, but it's the writing for Spock, functioning ironically as our emotional center, that really sells the package. Certainly he recognizes the urgency of solving Kirk's predicament, but he, as we, cannot help but be fascinated by the proceedings along the way. You have to love how this irritates McCoy.
Although this one was never going to win a Hugo, it is a surprisingly solid piece of work. So often we see a good premise go to waste; it's wonderful to see the opposite here: a premise that's probably ill-advised resulting in a thoroughly enjoyable romp.
Although this one was never going to win a Hugo, it is a surprisingly solid piece of work. So often we see a good premise go to waste; it's wonderful to see the opposite here: a premise that's probably ill-advised resulting in a thoroughly enjoyable romp.