In anticipation of the return of Doctor Who Is NEW to the blog next week, this Sunday edition of Dave-El's Weekend Movie Post will look back at a sci-fi cult classic that was released 72 years ago on April 9, 1953, Invaders From Mars.
Warning: I will disclose (and bitch about) the ending.
Late one night, a young boy named David MacLean is awakened by a loud thunderstorm. From his bedroom window, he sees a flying saucer descend and disappear into the sandpit behind his house.
He tells his scientist father George, who goes to investigate but disappears. David's mother Mary is worried and calls the police. The police officers go to check out the sand pit.
But then George suddenly appears back at home but he's acting all squirelly, cold, hostile, talking in a monotone and really obsessd with telling David not to tell anyone about what he saw last night.
David notices an unusual puncture on the back of his father's neck. Well now THAT can't be good at all!
The policemen return from the sandpit and they're acting like George.
Away from the house, David witnesses others behaving in a similarly odd fashion.
Holy crap! David's father and others are being controlled by aliens from outside space!
David does try to tell somebody but he is disregarded because he's just a kid or the adults in question are also under alien control.
David finally finds an advocate in Dr. Pat Blake. She figures at first he's under some delusion or fantasy that has gotten out of hand but she has eyes and can see that people are acting weird!
Holy crap! David's right and people are being controlled by aliens from outside space!
David and Dr. Blake consult local astronomer Dr. Stuart Kelston, who theorizes that the flying saucer is likely the vanguard of an invasion from the planet Mars. Their target is a nearby government reseach facility (where David's scientist dad George works)to stop work on a prototype atomic rocket, which could reach Mars.
Which is a really good theory because that's EXACTLY what the Matians are up to. It's like local astronomer Dr. Stuart Kelston has a copy of the script in front of him or something.
Holy crap! People are being controlled by aliens from outside space!
Kelston contacts the U.S. Army and convinces them to investigate.
It doesn't take a lot. The Army is always looking for an excuse to blow stuff up real good.
Alien invaders?
Holy crap! People are being controlled by aliens from outside space? Let's blow some shit up!
Tanks and troops show up lickety split and surround the sand pit and the research place! "Surround everything with everything we got, men!"
Plot stuff happens that conspires to place Dr. Blake and David underground by tall, slit-eyed green humanoids and taken via tunnels to the flying saucer.
It is here where David will have the life changing experience of meeting life forms from another world!
And seeing a woman's bra!
Dr. Blake is knocked unconscious and is laid out on a slab. (Bring out the alien probes!) The top button of her blouse has come undone and her shoulder is exposed, showing us a bra strap! (And nothing more, damn you Hays office! Poor little David might die here without seeing a woman's bra!)
The army and the Martians start to throw down and Dr. Blake and David need to get the hell out of the alien space ship.
SPOILER!
I am going to tell you how this ends.
Amidst explosions and falling rubble, little David McLean is running and running as he minds replays the events of the movie so far... including scenes he wasn't actually present for.
And then...
And then...
He wakes up!
NO! Reallly?
David is back in his bed on the night of the storm. He runs into his parents' bedroom, confused and frightened; they reassure him that he was just having a dream.
This ending sucks... so hard!
David returns to bed just as he sees a flying saucer descend into the sandpit.
What the fuck is this?
Up pops the film's "The End" title card and as ethereal music plays over thge end credits, we are left to ponder these possibilites:
- Is young David still asleep, trapped in a recurring nightmare?
- Is his bad dream a premonition of a real and terrible future?
- Or the writers had no fucking clue how to end this and I wasted 90 minutes of my time on Earth for this?
Misbegotten ending aside, Invaders From Mars is a tight little sci-fi excursion steeped in Cold War paranoia. Kids in movies can be percocious and annoying but Jimmy Hunt is pretty good as young David. And Helena Carter as Dr. Pat Blake is a bit ahead of her time, her role is determined by her professional standing as a medical doctor without being hampered with some kind of romantic love interest.
Invaders From Mars is perhaps not a bad movie. Except for that ending.
It's all a dream? Damn!
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Next weekend...
Saturday is the return of Dave-El's Weekend Movie Post as I write about another Alfred Hitchcock movie.
And Sunday marks the return of of Doctor Who Is NEW!