66 minutes, Black & White, USA, 1953
Written By: Wyatt Ordung
Directed By: Phil Tucker
Dramatis Personae:
Gregory
Moffett is Johnny, our...ahem...hero. A
typical 1950's preteen, with his obsession with alien invasions and space rangers
and the whole shebang. The entire movie may or may not be all in his head,
which explains a lot.
John
Mylong is George, The Professor, a doddering old
scientist with a vaguely-defined accent. You gotta have one of those.
George
Nador is Roy, The Professor's
assistant and Red-blooded American Male.
Selena
Royle is Martha, Johnny's 1950's style
Single Mom.
Claudia
Barrett is Alice, Johnny's elder sister
and love interest to Roy.
Pamela
Paulson is Carla, Johnny's Slow-witted
Younger Sister and redshirt.
George
Barrows is the Extension Ro-Man XJ2, the titular Robot
Monster, destroyer of the Human Race and tragic hero of the piece...aw hell,
who am I kidding? He's a guy in a gorilla suit.
Commentary:
Hoo Boy. This one's a classic. And perhaps the perfect
movie to use as a kickoff to my new review site. After all, EVERYONE's done
this movie already; why not me?
Our story begins with Johnny and Carla
playing...something. Which involves Johnny wearing a space helmet and
"disintegrating" Carla with his bubble-gun. They meet Roy and The Professor doing Archaeological work in
a nearby cave, who convince Johnny not to disintegrate them and live in peace
(hooray for Science!). Johnny's Mom tracks them down and drags them back to the
picnic area. Later that day, Johnny wanders back to the cave, is struck by
lightning - or something - and passes out.
Several stock footage reels of fighting dinosaurs later (?), Johnny comes to and flees the cave. The world has changed, apparently. The Professor is now his Dad, and he and his family are the last humans on Earth. The Human Race was wiped out by Ro-Man, an evil alien who has taken up residence in the cave. With his fiendish "Calcinator Death Ray" and his fiendish bubble machine, Ro-Man has reduced the earth to a slagheap. Except for Johnny's family; in this weirdo parallel universe, The Professor is a biochemist who developed a super-antibiotic serum that somehow made them all immune to the effects of the death ray. Much to Ro-Man's chagrin, of course; after getting thoroughly chewed out by his boss, the Great Guidance Ro-Man, Ro-Man has to find these pesky humans and thoroughly wipe them out with "physical means." Which turns out to be harder than you'd think. For not only is Alice some manner of scientific genius herself - able to jury-rig some kind of radar-jamming shield that conceals them Ro-Man's all-seeing eye - but she's also cute as a button in a 1950's kind of way. And as everyone knows, no monster or alien can resist the charms of a cute-as-a-button 1950's American Girl.
Holy crap, this movie. Legend has it that
director Phil Tucker was so embittered by the critical reception of his little
opus that he tried to kill himself, then dropped out of the public eye until
his death in 1985. I find this unfortunate, because I would really have
welcomed the opportunity to actually speak with this man and ask him just what
the HELL he was smoking when he made this movie. There's just so much going on
here, and not one thing makes a lick of sense. It's not even a "bad"
movie in the traditional sense; it's so loopy it defies conventional
definitions of quality.
I mean, look at our villain, Ro-Man. What the
hell? This being is, if one is to judge from the impenetrable dialogue, the
physical extension of some great collective artificial intelligence, sent to
Earth to oversee its destruction. And yet...it's a guy in a gorilla suit with a
space helmet on. What's the
thought process that leads to that costuming decision? WHY a gorilla suit? What
led Tucker to the conclusion that THIS would be an effective rendering of a
monster capable of destroying billions of people? I know it's a low-budget
movie, but gorilla suits aren't exactly cheap. Oh, and for some reason Ro-Man
has a bubble machine. Hunh?
Oh yes, and Ro-Man soon succumbs to the
feminine wiles of Alice – because it's the 1950's and that's what
monsters DO, despite there being no logical reason behind it. And to the film's
credit, even Ro-Man acknowledges the illogic of the situation. He doesn't seem
to understand it any more than the audience; why, after annihilating the entire
human race without a second thought, does he now hesitate to kill this girl?
Why is his cold logic failing him now? He doesn't know, and he gets no help
from the Great Guidance. In fact, pretty much all the Great Guidance does when
he calls on his Futurescope-type videophone is yell at Ro-Man and threaten to
execute him for failure. Either Ro-Man is not the most competent Extension Unit
the Great Guidance could have sent on this mission, or there's just no pleasing
the Great Guidance. Either way, this vague "Plan" they keep arguing
about in their strange circular way has a few bugs in it.
Surprisingly, one of the film's better features
is the acting of its principles. I mean, the dialogue is not the best, fraught
with clichˇs and written with only a basic understanding of how certain
technologies work, but the actors do do their best with what they've got. Some
of the banter between love interests Roy and Alice has its moments. Not exactly
Tracey and Hepburn, but it's better than what you'd expect. Little Johnny
himself...well, he's a child actor in the 1950's. If you keep your expectations
low you won't be disappointed.
I have read many an analysis of this film,
which points out the fact that this entire movie is a dream little Johnny has
(or is it?) while passed out on the cave floor. And now that I think about it,
there is a point to that. If nothing else, the movie is a tribute to
"dream logic" in action. The Professor is Johnny's Dad in his dream
adventure; just before having that dream he casually suggested to his widowed
Mom that she might marry the Prof so he could have a brand new dad. The fact
that the Professor is an Archaeologist in real-life and a Biochemist in the
dream world suggests a child-like view of Science: very different disciplines
being interchangeable in the mind of an unschooled child like Johnny. As for
Ro-Man himself...well, it WOULD be a child with an overactive imagination who
would dream something like that up. And the fact that the movie doesn't exactly
end – everything just blows up – makes a lot of sense; Johnny just
got woken up, after all. If that's a fair reading, then perhaps Phil Tucker was
a misunderstood genius, attempting to kickstart Surrealist filmmaking a few
decades early.
Or he was just a nutjob making a low-budget
film.
Either is a possibility if you ask me.
Things To Look For:
- This film was shot in
Bronson's Canyon, legendary site of many a B-movie. The place is quite barren,
with lots of caves and interesting rock formations, that lends itself well to
being the backdrop for a tale of a primitive world, or an alien world, or a
post-apocalyptic world. But as a place where a nice wholesome American family
might have a nice picnic? Um...no. Just look at the setting of Mom's picnic
lunch. They're just surrounded by huge jagged boulders. Such a delightful place
to take the kids for an afternoon. Don't splinter your shins on the rocks,
Johnny!
- There's a kind of mad genius
behind the Ro-Man dialogue. His communications with the Great Guidance are
little more than meaningless figures and calculations which make no bloody
sense whatsoever. And yet, there's something believable about it. It's a
layman's attempt to try and get into the mind of a sentient machine, to use
mathematics as a language. It doesn't work, of course, but it was a good try.
- The Plan. Criminy.
Apparently Ro-Man's people – the Ro-Men? – wanted to wipe out
humanity "Just Cuz." From what we can glean from the dialogue, only
the human race had the potential to oppose the Ro-Men's dominance of the
universe, so they launched a pre-emptive strike to wipe them out before that
could happen. Gah. If that's not typical 1950's thinking about advanced alien
cultures, I don't know what is. "You're not a threat to us YET, but we're
gonna kill you off anyway, just in case." Yep. That's why we have to keep
watching those skies, people.
- The "Space
Platform." Hee hee. Yes, apparently Mankind's last hope is the Space Platform
in orbit around Earth, which Ro-Man did not destroy for whatever reason, and
which still has a military force aboard. Much is made about it in dialogue, and
when we finally see it...hee hee. First of all, it's not even a
"platform." It's a model rocket. With a sparkler stuck in the back.
Flying around in a circle. Being held up by the most obvious hand ever captured
on film. Dang. Oh, and then Ro-Man destroys it (while gloating in a rather
peculiar way, for a member of a race claiming to have no emotions), calling
upon the full power of the Great Guidance...which involves him gesturing
menacingly and causing the film to turn negative. Such power! Only Doctor Who
can save us! Thank goodness it was only a dream (or was it?).
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Date
Posted: November 24th, 2006
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