Enjoyable for the most part, enjoyable banter, stupid in other parts in ways that are typical of RTDs original era (e.g. destruction being magically reversed or over powering the sonic) but moments of baiting smug superior identitarianism spoil it entirely, and in some ways because it is for the most part enjoyable, the fact that it throws in these crude barbs at its core audience. At least in the Chibnall era you could think "well I will just walk away; I won't miss much!" The Star Beast is like rabbit droppings in custard really as opposed to Chibnall's steaming pile of manure; it is almost palatable until you get that mouthful!