Cast: Willard Parker, Dennis Price, Virginia Field, Thorley Walters, and Vanda Godsell
director: Terence Fisher
62 minutes (PG) 1964
20th Century Fox
DVD Region 2
DVD Region 2
Rating: 7/10
Review by Richard Bowden
After a series of unexplained disasters and deaths
- planes and trains abruptly crashing, people collapsing for no reason, and so
on - the English countryside is reduced to a few survivors. After the worst has
passed, test pilot Jeff Nolan (Willard Parker) arrives at a seemingly deserted
village...
The Earth Dies Screaming starts as
something of a misnomer, in that budget limitations mean we only see the
disaster’s main effects manifest in a very localised area of northern England.
And as for the screaming, there’s no human sound heard at all until eight
minutes into the story - that’s well over 10 percent of the running time. Like
many of the small cycle of English invasion films made at this time - Unearthly Stranger (1963), The Night Caller (1964), Invasion (1966) - Fisher’s movie is
small scale and un-ambitious for various reasons, almost domestic in its
setting, frequently implying a catastrophe at a personal level just as much as
a national one.
Such films are in contrast to those produced in
America, which critics have typically interpreted in relation to the
contemporary red scare and fear of communist take-over. In England, invasion
threats by this time were often less grandiose and paranoid, relying more on
alien intrusions into more realistic, even humdrum worlds, places where the
ordinary is ever present. Like the cult movie Devil Girl From Mars (1954), substantial scenes of Fisher’s movie
take place in the comforting atmosphere of a pub or nearby.
In a disaster it seems, British folk naturally
congregate round the local hostelry for comfort as well as safety - one thinks
of the last refuge taken in Shaun Of The
Dead. In Unearthly Stranger, the
extra-terrestrial threat is discovered even more locally, being found within
the relationship between husband and wife; events in Invasion principally take place at a local country hospital, and so
on.
Director Terence Fisher is most known for the
series of gothic horrors he helmed over at Hammer. Colourful, often erotically
charged and gruesome, the Frankenstein and Dracula outings are what have
occupied critical attention, then and now. Fisher’s SF work has been more
readily dismissed; a genre apparently in which he had little interest. It began
with Four Sided Triangle, and Spaceways (both 1953).
A decade later in his career, he made The Earth Dies Screaming, being the
first of a trilogy for the appositely named Planet Productions company. The
other two films were Night Of The Big
Heat (1966), and Island Of Terror
(1967). All three feature an alien invasion and a small group of people trying
to fend off the intruders. Negative responses to this work perhaps stem from
the fact that, often, it’s the people who are more interesting than the
monsters and junk science on display and that the films lack the vibrancy of
his horror work.
At the heart of The
Earth Dies Screaming are three relationships: that between Quinn Taggart (a
splendidly caddish Dennis Price), and Peggy (Virginia Field); the often drunk
Otis (Thorley Walters), and his party friend Violet (Vanda Godsell), as well as
the young couple Mel (David Spenser), with the pregnant Lorna (Anna Palk).
Starting out independent of this group is Jeff Nolan, played by the film’s sole
American actor.
Producer Robert Lippert had a successful formula of
adding transatlantic appeal to his films by stocking them with token imported
talent, and here Willard Parker fits the bill. Parker, who appeared, with
little impact it must be said, in over 50 films during his career, plays Nolan,
the man who takes charge of events, organises the survivors, and figures it out
- right down to where the alien’s transmitter can be found.
In this regard he can be seen, in his mild way, as
the ‘Quatermass’ figure of Fisher’s story: a technically competent individual
who takes charge to protect British society from intrusion. While no pure
scientist, Nolan still has enough know-how to quickly grasp what has happened,
how the invasion can be thwarted and go on to take decisive action. In doing
so, by the end of the film, he wins the right to a relationship of his own.
Critics such as Peter Hutchings, in his piece ‘We’re
All Martians Now’ from British Science Fiction Cinema (Routledge, 1999), have
identified such influential figures as typically being a “boffin-like protector
of a society which seems incapable of protecting itself.” At the same time of
course, through the novelty of his presence, Nolan is a reminder of British
insularity. At the time many of these films appeared British society was still
relatively isolated, but felt under pressure from new pressures and changes
both international and local.
In The Earth
Dies Screaming, only the cynical Taggart has a competing world-view that’s
as strong as Nolan’s. For Taggart the new global conflict is over. Worse, “whoever
did it has won... it’s every man for himself,” fatalistic sentiments in stark
contrast to the famous spirit of the blitz, which would have been familiar to
many of those watching. The punishment for his criminality and selfishness will
be the loss of his tenuous relationship with Peggy and, ultimately his
humanity, when he becomes part of the alien zombie army.
Most obviously, the big social change in Fisher’s
film is obvious - a successful first strike against British society, together
with silver-clad aliens walking the streets with their zombie work-force in
support. Blank-eyed and as slow-moving as their masters, these zombies are
among the most effective elements in the film. They must have been rather a
novelty to contemporary audiences. I can’t, off-hand, think of an earlier
representation of the creatures in British cinema before this (Hammer’s Plague Of The Zombies appeared two years
later, but even that was set in the past). They provide one of the highlights
of the film - a scene when Peggy is pursued, then trapped breathlessly in a
bedroom closet, when Fisher makes use of a very dramatic close-up to add
terror.
In contrast to the unsuccessful efforts of the
un-dead to find a female, Nolan succeeds in gradually establishing a
relationship and, one presumes, goes on to a successful romance. His success
against the invader acts as a catalyst and, by the end of the film, he is
entitled to re-integrate back in society. There’s a parallel to be found
between the zombie’s painfully slow pursuit/ search and unnerving, soulless
staring at the closet in which Peggy hides to a scene where Nolan had looked
on, affectionately, as she pottered over small things in the pub’s kitchen. The
difference between humanity and the alien, the film suggests, is that the
former can bring value and sentiment to what it sees and so, once again, the
British invasion variant gravitates naturally to the domestic.
The Earth Dies Screaming is further
helped by a very effective score by Elizabeth Lutyens, as well as some high
contrast, atmospheric cinematography by Arthur Lavis, especially effective when
shooting on village location. These are elements that help to make it my
favourite out of Fisher’s small group of SF movies, a feeling which even the
overacting of Walters (who also popped up by way of support in some of the
Hammer horrors) can’t dissipate. It is also blessed with a dramatic pre-title
sequence - a world wrecked by sudden accident, recalling the night before Day Of The Triffids, as well as an eerie
sense of a familiar landscape made empty, a horror-fantasy tradition which
persists right down to such British films as 28 Days Later. Fisher’s film may be short, cheap, and with a disappointingly
flat denouement, but its modest pleasures easily invade the mind.
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