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We
begin our film seriously scratching our heads - because something
seems awfully familiar. Unfortunately, it
isn’t the only acute case of déjà vu we’ll be suffering while
watching this film.
In
the far-flung future of 1984, three astronauts anxiously wait
outside their commanders office. They’ve got a new assignment and
they’re hoping it’s the prized expedition to go and study Mars.
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Then
you realize what’s so familiar. They’re wearing the exact same
space uniforms and hats from Forbidden
Planet. Hang on,
it gets better.
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They’re
finally called in; but are disappointed to find out it’s only a
"milk run." They have to shuttle the famous Professor
Konrad (the
always likeable Paul Birch) to
his most famous creation, Space Station A, orbiting 20,000 miles
above the Earth.
Captain
Patterson (the even more likable
Eric Fleming) can’t
help but show his disappointment. The commander chastises him, and
his crew, saying every mission is important -- and this one has the
utmost urgency. There’s some kind of trouble brewing but there’s
no time for details, because they have to launch immediately. Konrad
will fill in the details along the way.
While
preparing for blast off, Cruze (Dave
Willock),
the ship's radio man,
belly aches about the assignment, not realizing Konrad is already
on board. Konrad tells him it’s "a mission of grave
importance" then proceeds to try and light a cigarette.
Patterson quickly stops him, saying, the slightest spark could
ignite the liquid oxygen tanks. Konrad apologizes for his
foolishness. (The GREAT
Professor Kondrad. Uh-huh.)
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At
this point you will be scratching your head, again, saying the
interior of that ship looks just like the one in World
Without End.
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The
fourth member of the expedition is still down on the tarmac, saying
goodbye to his girl. Turner (Patrick
Waltz) gives her the rigmarole
about how he might never come back to the dashing blonde (Joi
Lansing) and then tries to
vacuum her face off. (I can’t
quite call it a kiss.) Patterson
watches, with disgust, out the porthole then orders Turner to get
his keester on board over the P.A. Turner leaves and she blows him a
kiss.
Inside
the cockpit, they strap themselves into their barco loungers and
start the countdown. We then cut to some NASA stock footage of an
Atlas rocket launch, and the expedition is underway. (And
as far as stock footage rocket launches go, this one is very
impressive.) Inside,
the astronauts have either grown extremely constipated, or are not
adjusting very well to the G-forces.
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Waitasecond!
You say. That IS the interior of the ship from World
Without End! By
this time, your head’s bleeding, and your fingers are bloody
stumps, as you say "that ship doesn’t look like the rocket
that launched. In fact, it looks just like the rocket from Flight
to Mars."
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The
ship reaches orbit, so they plot a course for the station.
Konrad then
begins to elaborate on his top-secret mission. It seems we’re not
alone. There are "deadly neighbors" in outer space and the
Earth is in peril.
Almost
on cue, Turner raises the alarm as his sensors indicate something is
shooting at the space station. They all look at the screen, in
horror, as each shot comes closer to the defenseless orbiter. The
ray finally strikes home and it explodes. The deadly ray then turns
on the ship!
They
all strap back in for evasive maneuvers but are caught in the beam.
Luckily, it’s only a tractor beam. It seizes the ship and begins
to tow it, at great speed, towards its unknown destination. The men
can’t take the pressure and pass out. After a while, things settle
down but they drift on.
The
ship is then seized by a planetoid’s gravity (and
borrows yet another scene from World
Without End)
and crashes into some snowy mountains. The crew comes around and
makes a few startling discoveries. First, the radio is destroyed.
Second, they don’t need any pressure suits because, wherever they
are, it has the same Oxygen and gravity as Earth. (If
they find a half-buried Statue of Liberty I’m stopping this review
right now!) Konrad
has a hunch where they are but wants to explore a little, first,
before he can be sure.
They
make their way down and find themselves in a strange world of
plastic alien vegetation. After studying one plant, Konrad concludes
they’re on the planet Venus. (What
exactly is he a professor of?) The
rest of the crew thinks that’s impossible. (So
do I.) They are disturbed by the
lack of sound on the planet until an annoyingly loud energy
discharge roars overhead.
Konrad
takes that as a good sign, meaning there must be some kind of
intelligent life on Venus. (Waitasecond.
Intelligent life? On Venus? Oh-no. Watch out for Beulah!)
Turner worries about deadly little green men, like he read in the
comics. They make camp and bed down for the night.
Later,
Cruze dozes off during his watch - allowing them to be surrounded by
a pack of good looking legs in mini-skirts. He wakes up, surrounded
by a gang of ray-gun toting women. He thinks he’s hallucinating at
first but then goes for his gun. The gun is blasted out of his hand
and disintegrates. The commotion wakes everyone else up but they're
quickly captured and hauled off.
To
the crew’s surprise, the alien women savvy English. They’re
marched into a great matte-painted city. Inside a great hall, one
woman attacks them -- screaming hateful epitaphs. Patterson wonders
what that was all about? Turner thinks she just hates men. Then
Konrad brings up a good point, where are all the men?
They’re
herded into a main chamber, in front of a tribunal. While they wait
for the ruling party, the men and women exchange much oogle eyeing.
Turner’s in heaven, on a planet with no other men. Patterson asks
Konrad what he thinks. He thinks a civilization with no sex is no
civilization at all. (Har!
Har!)
Several
masked women enter through a curtain and take their seats. The
mysterious Queen Yllana (Laurie
Mitchell) orders
them to state their business. Patterson apologizes for crashing on
their planet and if they’d help them repair the ship, they’d be
more than happy to leave.
Ylanna
goes ballistic and accuses them of being spies, sent from Earth to
prepare an invasion. Patterson swears they are on a peaceful
mission. The Queen says that’s impossible. They’ve been
monitoring the Earth for years (that's
how they know English) and
find them very belligerent, so they must be neutralized with extreme
prejudice.
Meanwhile
-- in the city science lab, Talleah (Zsa
Zsa Gabor) stares blankly at
some bubbling equipment. Her friend, Motiya (Lisa
Davis), reports
to her of the Earthmen’s capture. Talleah says she must talk to
them and then resumes her staring. (Get
used to that expression folks. It's all she's got.)
Back
at the trial, Yllana brands the men liars and spies; and if they
won’t fess-up, promises them the horror of TORTURE! She gives them
time to think about it, though.
In
their holding cell, the men try to formulate an escape plan. Konrad
feels some kind of monstrously evil vibe coming from Yllana and
thinks she’s the one who destroyed the space station. Turner
scoffs that women could never invent, let alone aim, such a device. (Har!
Har!)
The
door slides open and Talleah brings them some food. She then gives
them a quick Venusian history lesson. We translate from her thick
accent, that they are on the planet Venus. Venus had been at war
with the planet Mordu and it nearly destroyed both worlds. Venus won
but at great cost. The women, led by Yllana, took over the planet. A
few men were spared and banished to one of Venus’s moons. The rest
were "disposed of."
She
then claims that she wants to help them. Some of the girls aren’t
happy with the new society and want to bring the men back. Yllana
has developed a new weapon and if she gets her way, "de Ert vil
be destroyeded." (I
mean the Earth will be destroyed.) The
Queen has nothing but hatred in her heart and must be banished, for
all their sakes.
Yllana
wants to have a private meeting with Patterson. Konrad feels that
must be her Achilles heel and tells Patterson to turn on the charm
and schmooze the Queen into submission. Turner thinks he
should go, feeling he has more sex appeal. (Lord?
Please let him get eaten by a plant or something.) Patterson
will try to do his best. (You’d
better mister. De Ert is depending on your sex appeal.) He’s
escorted out and Talleah goes into a jealous snit.
In
the Queen’s private chamber, Patterson and Yllana play the game of
who’s seducing whom. He gets the upper hand because even Queens
can get lonely. He asks her to take her golden mask off but she
shies away and turns cranky again. She turns on a view screen
revealing her Beta Disintegrator that will be used to destroy de Ert.
(Dammit,
now she’s got me doing it.)
Patterson
uses a little applied psychology on her -- claiming some man once
did something really bad to her, so now all she’s doing is denying
all love and substituting hatred. She swoons and he takes her in his
arms and pulls her mask off but recoils in horror. Her face was
burned, badly, by radiation in the war with Mordu, and has fueled
her irrational hatred of men.
She
asks if he could still love her and tries to kiss him. He winces and
turns away, so she calls for her guards. After he’s drug off, she
looks into a mirror and breaks down into mournful sobbing at her
hideous visage.
Back
in the cell, the boys are sprung by Talleah and two of her friends.
They have only two days before Yllana blows up de Ert. They
formulate a plan to destroy the weapon with the help of Talleah’s
rebels. Then follows a hilarious Scooby Dooesque chase scene, as
they try and avoid the Queen’s guards. (I’m
telling you, Stormtroopers are more observant than these gals.)
They
make their way outside the city, and take refuge in a cave.
They’re safe, for the moment, because the Queen’s sensors
can’t detect them. They explore the caves and Turner is jumped by
a giant spider. (Thank
you, Lord.) Turner is saved (poop!) and the
spider is crispered with a ray gun.
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Still
yet another recycled prop from World
Without End. And
that same unfortunate-looking giant spider would be pressed into
action, yet again, a few years later in another Edward Bernds sci-fi
pot boiler, Valley
of the Dragons.
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That
night, they all pair up (except
poor lonely Konrad.) While
Turner and Cruze try to vacuum the faces off their girls, Patterson
and Talleah make small talk. He asks why she came with them. She
says there is no life without love, or children, and was kind of
hoping that maybe the men and her friends could start civilization
over some place else.
She
asks if he ever had a gal back on de Ert. He says no. The
conversation starts to heat up when he comments on her beauty.
She’s glad he finally noticed and then they start vacuuming each
other’s face and swap some spit.
The
campfire starts to die down and each man pulls rank, telling the
other to get more firewood. Konrad volunteers because he’s the
only one "not busy." He ventures outside and runs smack
into a patrol.
He
retreats back into the cave but they follow him. Trapped, they try
the oldest trick in the book and give the girls the ray guns and
fake their own capture. Talleah manages to get the bluff past the
guards and demands to take the prisoners to the Queen.
Meanwhile,
Yllana is admiring her giant day-glow tinker toy set (sorry,
her Beta Disintegrator.) She
orders her engineers to hurry up with the preparations because her
blood is up. She receives word of de Ert men’s capture and says to
bring them to her quarters.
Talleah
orders the rest of the guards to stay outside and takes the
prisoners in herself. Once inside, Yllana gloats that she will force
the men to watch the destruction of their world -- and then she will
kill them all, very slowly.
Not
so fast, as Talleah turns her ray gun on Yllana -- the revolution
has begun. They capture her and demand she suspend work on the
Disintegrator; and to order all the men be brought back from the
moon. The Queen can’t believe the disloyalty, so Talleah reads her
the riot act about peace without contentment is no peace at all (blah
blah we aren't getting any, blah blah etc. etc.)
Yllana
throws a fit and jumps into bed. It’s all a ruse, though, as she
secures a ray gun from underneath a pillow. She fires but misses.
They gang up on her and tie her up. They try another ruse. Talleah
dons one of Yllana’s dresses and takes her mask. Patterson swears
she could be Yllana’s twin. (I
think the accent is going to give you away there, Einstein.) They
gag the Queen and toss her behind a screen.
Talleah
calls the guards in and starts to order them around but Yllana
manages to kick the screen over. The guards free her and
everybody’s captured again. The Queen tells Talleah that she will
die last. She offers Patterson one last chance to be with her. He
refuses.
Yllana’s
really pissed off now. She takes them all to the Beta Disintegrator
for front row seats of the destruction of de Ert. A giant screen
shows a tranquil, unsuspecting world. The men watch, helplessly, as
she fires the machine up. (You’d
think they’d try to do something. They're gonna die anyway.)
Yllana
punches the red button but the machine doesn’t fire. Talleah’s
fifth column has gummed up the works. The Queen rushes into the
control room and tries a manual override; but the machine overloads
and begins to self-destruct.
Talleah’s
women jump the guards and a brief, hilarious, melee ensues until
they realize that Yllana has been fried inside her machine. (Rather
gruesomely, I might add.) All
hostilities cease.
Several
days later, Talleah is installed as the new leader of Venus. The
Venusian men are on their way back down and the Ertlings ship has
been repaired, so they will be leaving shortly. While Cruze and
Turner continue vacuuming, she asks Patterson why must they go. (Yeah,
why go?) Sorry,
honey, duty calls.
Talleah
then receives some good news. They’ve established contact with de
Ert. Patterson’s commander tells them not to risk the journey home
in a repaired ship. They’ll be sending a rescue party for them --
but it will take a year to get to there.

We
cut to Konrad, surrounded by five doting women - who take turns
kissing him on the forehead, who happily exclaims, "A whole
year!"
Everybody
resumes face vacuuming.
The
End
Queen
of Outer Space,
along with a few other films, have been on my "Coming
Soon" list, seemingly, forever (and
now it can come off and another poor film can be listed up there to
collect dust.) Why did it take
so long? The answer is simple. To quote a young Steve Martin, back
when he usually had an arrow stuck through his head, "Sorry,
I forgot."
There
really is no rhyme or reason to the videos I pick to review. It
usually boils down to whatever I feel like watching, or trips my
fancy that week. As I prepared to tackle Sophomore
Slumps, I realized I wasn’t quite ready yet. I needed to pick
a film but nothing was tripping my trigger, then I remembered the
"Coming Soon" films.
I
decided to do it scientifically, consulted
Enie,
Meanie, Minie and Moe, but mom said Queen
of Outer Space was the very best one. (But
what does mom know? Fear not, some day we will get to the One-Armed
Assassin and The
Bamboo Saucer.)
Actually,
Queen of Outer
Space is one
funny movie. It is one big vat of industrial strength movie cheese.
Government cheese. Chemically developed cheese with no natural
products in it whatsoever. Cheese from a test tube of unknown
origin, that’s Queen
of Outer Space
all right.
What
makes the film so dang funny is that it is SO politically
incorrect. Made in 1958, the height of the "martini
machismo" that gripped the country, this interstellar battle of
the sexes is filled with so much innuendo, misogynistic ideals, and
macho posturing it is absolutely hilarious. The film’s script has
a couple of real howlers in the dialogue concerning man's sexual
prowess and women’s lib. (Birch’s
final line had me laughing the loudest.)
There
has been some argument as to whether the humor was intentional or
not. Charles Beaumont, who wrote the script, claims it was a spoof
of space movies, while Bernds, the film’s director, says it was
played straight as an out and out adventure.
Aside
from the sexual snits, the film is typical sci-fi fair. Despite
it’s recycled parts, the film still falls into a category I like
to call "sanitized" science fiction. The alien world is
awash in bright primary colors. Every brightly lit room and
death-ray is immaculately clean. All the Amazon women are beautiful,
wear mini-skirts and high heels. All technology is very
aesthetically pleasing but not very practical or grounded in
scientific feasibility.
The
cast is fine. I always liked Fleming in Rawhide
and he’s fine as the square jawed hero. He
also treats his leading lady with kid gloves. Her inexperience shows
badly. Zsa Zsa was hired
for her looks and nothing else (and
she does look smashing in that dress slit up to her nether regions) because
she couldn’t act her way out of a wet paper bag. When not choking
on her accent, trying to get her lines out,
she just stares around, blankly, then tenses up before
delivering her next line. (Luckily
the script doesn’t call on her to do a whole lot except swoon over
Fleming.)
Laurie
Mitchell does a real good job with Yllana. I think there was a real
interesting character there, that could have been expanded upon.
Alas, the script wimps out and she has to resort to the
stereotypical shrilly villainess.
The
film is similar to Missile
to the Moon, Catwomen
of the Moon and Fire
Maidens from Outer Space.
If you think about it -- the '50s might have been the golden age of
science fiction in film, but not space exploration. Destination
Moon started it
all but, after that, charting new territory took the back seat to
alien invaders and worlds of hostile flora and fauna, or planets
inhabited only with Amazonian women in high heels and mini-skirts.
The
only real bad part of the film is that everything in it is recycled
and it shows badly. The sets (which
seem constantly on the verge of falling over),
the props, the costumes and even the script borrows heavily from
everyone’s earlier work. World
Without End gets the hatchet the worst.
(It’s a pretty good film
itself and is one of the first "omigod we’re still on
Earth" scenarios.)
I’ve
danced around a couple of sore spots that this film brings to the
surface. The film is so wrong in it's portrayal of women but its
portrayal of men, as hormone crazed idiots, isn't very flattering,
either.
I
really don’t care for political correctness. Just because I laugh
at a sexist joke, does that make me male chauvinist pig? (I
hope not.) But I also believe
that everyone should be treated the same. We have a long, long way
to go before everyone feels the way I do; but if you use this film
as a measuring stick, you can't deny that we have come a far piece
already.
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