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As
young lovers Ellen Fields and John Putnam
begin to profess their love for each other,
they celebrate this occasion by taking a
stroll outside together for some fresh
air. Putnam (Richard Carlson -- a
solid B-movie vet and another fan favorite
here at 3B Theater) is an
astronomer by trade, so the couple moseys
on over to his telescope for a little
star-gazing. Ellen (Barbara Rush --
whose already survived When
Worlds Collide)
gets first dibs, when suddenly, a
streaking meteor rudely interrupts their
courting. Watching the impact, Putnam
deduces it crashed not all that far from
Sand Rock, their
sleepy little desert town, so they jump in
a handy helicopter and head toward the
glowing point of impact. While crawling
down into
the smoldering crater, Putnam makes a
startling discovery -- it wasn’t a
meteor at all, but an alien spacecraft.
The aliens are a little shy, though, and
quickly close their hatches and trigger a
landslide, burying the ship. Somehow,
Putnam manages to escape the avalanche
unscathed.
Some
more curious locals arrive, including the
Sheriff, Matt Warren (Charles
Drake).
Forgetting he has no visible evidence,
Putnam is so excited about his discovery
that he blabs to everyone about what he
saw. And without any of that
aforementioned proof, no one believes him.
Worse yet, the others begin to question
his mental capacity. On
the way back to town, Putnam and Ellen
have a close encounter as a monster
suddenly appears -- right in the middle of
the highway. They swerve and miss it, but
when they look back, the creature has
vanished, leaving only a glittery trail of
an unknown substance.
The
next day, the couple return to the crater.
Now swarming with investigators,
rubberneckers and the media, they search
but no trace of a spaceship can be found.
So the young astronomer is written off as
either a crackpot or a publicity seeker --
or both. Frustrated,
Putnam and Ellen leave. On the way back,
they come across Frank (Joe
Sawyer) and his assistant, George (Russell
Johnson -- ohhhh-just
sit right back and you’ll hear a tale --
okay! Enough. I'm calling an official
moratorium on all Gilligan's
Island
references for the duration of the review),
the
town's local electricians who are
out repairing the phone lines. As Frank
lets Putnam listen to some strange noises
coming over the wires, he then gives
everybody the heebie-jeebies by waxing
about the strange mysteries of the desert.
Sufficiently creeped out, the two groups
head off in different directions. And
Frank and George have a closer
encounter with the aliens who also cause
them to run their truck off the road. But
this time, the aliens don't disappear and
slowly close in on them.
When
Putnam and Ellen circle back, they find
the wrecked truck but no sign of their
friends. Suddenly, George appears, and
rather stiffly, offers that all is well,
and then resumes staring blankly into the
bright sun. The young couple notice the
same glittering trail, and are horrified
when they see a bloodied arm sticking out
from behind a rock. Figuring it's Frank,
and since there's something really wrong
with old George, the decide to hightail it
out of there. However, after they're gone,
it's revealed that George
isn’t really George at all.
Frank wakes up and spots the real George
beside him, still unconscious. (The
bloody arm the others saw was actually
George's.)
These aliens are shape-shifters, and the
fake George basically states that they
have nothing to fear. They are a
benevolent species and they couldn’t
suck Frank's brain dry even if they wanted
to. (Well,
we'll see about that.)
Putnam
and Ellen bring Sheriff Warren back to the
scene of the alleged crime, but everything
is gone. With no evidence of foul play,
Warren is getting a little peeved at
Putnam for all his wild speculations and
accusations. (And
it doesn’t help that he and Ellen used
to be an item.) With nothing to
see, they head back to town. Upon
arrival, they spot Frank and George
walking down the street. Putnam and Ellen
are at a loss for words, while the Sheriff
disgustedly returns to his office. Chasing
the electricians down an alley, Putnam and
corners them in a doorway. When the aliens
reveal themselves to him, they gain stress
that they mean no harm and only need time
to repair their ship so they can vacate
the planet. Reluctantly, Putnam agrees to
keep quiet.
Needing
more raw materials for the repairs, and
more freedom of movement, the aliens
capture the investigators at the crater
sight and some local miners (whose
mine conveniently leads to the buried
spaceship.) The aliens then assume
their shapes and identities and start
gathering the stuff they need in town to
make repairs. Later
that night, Putnam is summoned to the
Sheriffs office. It seems Frank’s wife
is frantic because her husband is not
acting right, and she’s convinced that
-- whoever it was that came home for
supper, it wasn’t her husband. George’s
girlfriend (and her amazing rocket-bra)
is there, too, claiming he broke a
date with her. And believe me, no one
would turn down a date with what she's
packing.
Now
I know
the film is in 3-D, but good lord.
Her two *ahem* talents are so impressive
that Kathleen Hughes gets a big credit
at the end for about ten-seconds of
screen time. Okay, enough of this
knockers -- I mean knocking around. Back
to the review, quick!
After
the ladies leave, Putnam reveals the
alien’s plan to Warren who finally
starts to believe him because it all falls
into place with the other strange events
of the day: The hardware store being
robbed, the disappearing electricians --
and their truck, with all its tools and
equipment, coupled with several other
missing person reports can only mean one
thing. Putnam has got to be right. Despite
all of this evidence, the Sheriff can't
quite except that aliens are behind all of
this, but then they get the clincher when
the aliens phone them(!). They've taken
Ellen hostage and want to palaver with
Putnam alone. Warren doesn't like it, but
let's Putnam go.
Meeting
an alien disguised as Ellen at the mine
entrance, Putnam manages to convince it to
reveal its true form and
we finally get a good look at the
mono-optic blob aliens. They haven’t
revealed themselves publicly because they
feel Earth isn’t quite ready to accept
them yet. Reiterating that they don’t
want any trouble, it promises they will
free the others as soon as they’re done.
All they want is enough time to make
repairs and get the hell off the planet
before they’re discovered and wind up in
a test tube. Putnam
promises to try and give them the time
they need, but
back in town, he can’t bring the Sheriff
to his way of thinking. Warren just wants
to barrel in and rescue Ellen and the
others. They spot the fake Frank leaving
town, so while the Sheriff rounds up a
posse and goes after him, Putnam heads
back to the mine to warn the aliens that
the locals are on the way. The mob chasing
the alien-Frank catches up and forces him
off the road, killing him.
Taking
a short-cut I guess, Putnam beats them to
the mine and finds alien-Ellen waiting for
him. Feeling betrayed, the alien draws a
nasty looking weapon and they have a
shoot-out. Luckily, Putnam is a better
shot and the alien-Ellen plunges to its
death down the shaft. While Warren and the
posse closes in, Putnam finds the alien
spacecraft and is startled to come face to
face with himself. (An
alien has assumed his form, too.)
The aliens don’t have enough time to
escape, so they've decided to destroy
everything with some kind of big ray-gun
-- and this includes all Earthly
witnesses. Pleading for a second chance,
Putnam goes to bat for humanity.
He convinces the leader that he can hold
off the vigilantes if they'll release all
the hostages. Putnam reasons that if he
fails, they can always use the big ray-gun.
The aliens agree and get back to work. And
after the hostages make it out of the
mineshaft, the miners dynamite the
entrance shut, sealing it off just in
time, cutting off the Sheriff's posse. This
gives the aliens enough time to finish the
repairs, and as they blast off back to the
cosmos, Putnam hopes that, some day, the
aliens will come back, and that mankind
will be better prepared to greet them by
then.
The
End
It
Came from Outer Space
is a nice change of pace for those of us
who thrive on hostile alien invasion
films. No red scares. No mass
disintegrations. And no attempts to steal
our womenfolk for seedy breeding purposes.
Just some friendly blob-aliens who missed
their turnpike, threw a rod and crashed on
Earth.
Harry
Essex --
who I will never, EVER forgive for Octaman
-- adapted the screenplay from a story by
Ray Bradbury, and the film manages to
capture the feel of his pulp sci-fi
novels. (I’ve always preferred
Heinlein myself.) The F/X
work is solid -- except for that visible
wire guiding the flaming tennis ball/crashing
spaceship -- and the alien’s costume
design is really quite good, and it even
holds up in the bright light of day when
we finally get a good look at them.
Universal's make-up gurus designed two
proposed suits for the aliens, and the one
that was rejected wound up being rehashed
as a Metaluna Mutant in This
Island Earth.

I’ve
never seen the film in its original 3-D
format, but the one thing I noticed was
the total lack of any scenes where things
are deliberately thrown out at you for no
apparent reason --
aside from the aforementioned rocket-bra.
Wow. A 3-D film that relies on the gimmick
to get it over the cinematic hump is just
a bad idea. A lot of credit must be given
to director Jack Arnold for not relying
too heavily on it. This was Arnold's first
piece of science fiction and far from his
last. His most famous feature would come a
year later when he ventured down the
Amazon in search of The
Creature from the Black Lagoon,
and together with producer William Alland,
he would re-ignite Universal Studios and
launch the silver-age of sci-fi monsters
throughout the 1950s.
There
are some very eerie scenes in the film,
mostly involving the wide-open expanse of
the desert with things popping up out of
nowhere only to then disappear again.
Credit to Arnold again: No one can make
the desert appear more creepy than this
guy. His film is interesting and
intriguing all at the same time. So lay
off the booze for once, and try to pay
attention.
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