One of the biggest critiques of the last series of Doctor Who is that without two-parters, some episodes feel cramped and rushed (granted, some two parters feel more stretched than a fat persons yoga pants) and not properly paced. There was no other episode that suffered as much from this as the Power of Three. Such potential, and beautifully shot and designed, the denoument, reveal and emotional climax all happen in such quick succession youd have to be a Time Lord to catch them all. Its a world where the masquerade (that we are not alone in the universe) has been lifted, where we got a glimpse of Rorys family and the married life of the Ponds. Its criminal this episode didnt get time to play, and instead we had a padded out first act and a second and third act more stuffed thana fat persons yoga pants. This episode had excellent effects, cinematography and a great cast. All it really needed was more time.