Kino Lorber: Village of the Giants (1965) - Reviewed

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Renowned science-fiction novelist H.G. Wells of The War of the Worlds, The Invisible Man and The Time Machine is widely regarded as among the greatest authors in the history of the literary subgenre.  Often functioning as futurist sociopolitical allegory while introducing a number of fantastical concepts rarely used in fiction up to that point, his stories have been adapted into radio plays, stage theater and even the musical rock opera.  The film adaptations of his work including Things to Come which Wells himself rewrote for the screen across the board have included some of the most visionary and timeless science-fiction vistas in cinema history including several screen versions of The War of the Worlds and The Island of Dr. Moreau.  But for every good effects-heavy imaginary wonderment Wells’ fiction dreamt up for the silver screen, falling in between the cracks are delightful (depending on your tastes) examples of his work reimagined as silly if not preposterous high-camp.
 
Which brings us to schlock B-movie sci-fi effects purveyor Bert I. Gordon of Tormented and Earth vs. the Spider who went on to make not one but two adaptations of H.G. Wells’ 1904 novel The Food of the Gods and How it Came to Earth.  A fast-working director who often cranked out as many as two to three films per year who also served as producer, screenwriter and visual effects supervisor, Bert I. Gordon i.e. BIG was a filmmaker who often played around with oversized monsters such as The Amazing Colossal Man and War of the Colossal Beast, making him an easy fit for a B-movie spin on Wells’ giants tale.  In the text, it told the story of a team of scientists who develop an artificial food which enlarges the creature ingesting it.  Initially tested on plants, insects and animals, eventually children get their hands on it and become giants threatening to overthrow contemporary adult society by force, sparking a counter-attack by the ordinary sized human populace and to destroy the so-called Food of the Gods.
 
Reimagining the story in 1965 as an effects-heavy beach-party dancing teensploitation camp comedy entitled Village of the Giants, Bert I. Gordon’s film with an opening credits montage of scantily clad women dancing in slow motion to Jack Nitzsche’s funky opening cue (later sampled in Quentin Tarantino’s Death Proof) announces itself as maybe the most thoroughly tongue-in-cheek beginning to a monster movie since Irvin Yeaworth’s The Blob.  Set in the fictional California town of Hainesville, the film zeroes in on a group of teenage party animals whose car crashed into a roadblock doesn’t stop them from getting out and dancing in the rain.  Comprised of four couples, following a mud wrestling fight they venture into the small town where a young lad nicknamed ‘Genius’ (a preteen Ron Howard) is playing with his chemistry set when he inadvertently creates a substance he calls “Goo”.  When the family cat eats some of it, the animal enlarges to giant size, prompting them to enlarge ducks and even the family dog.

 
Following a duck dance party featuring The Beau Brummels performing on stage and yet another musical number sung by Freddy Cannon involving cooking and eating of the giant ducks, the rambunctious teens lead by Fred (Beau Bridges) soon catch wind of the “Goo” and decide to steal and try it out themselves.  Naturally, they instantly blow up to giant size Alice in Wonderland style and the group of teens begin to flex their power over the adult world commandeered by the town sheriff (Blade Runner star Joe Turkel), threatening to kill his daughter if they don’t surrender their firearms.  Meanwhile little “Genius” is trying desperately to come up with an antidote while the townsfolk begin rebelling against the giants’ newfound tyranny over the community.

 
Silly and goofy with effects that range between clever and corny including but not limited to a sight gag where a small human is pressed against a female giant’s cleavage, Village of the Giants is a full-blown hoot right out of the gate.  Something of a beach movie with giant animals and then humans replete with out-of-nowhere musical numbers, hilariously written and delivered dialogue, a ton of half-naked dancing and now a bit of a time capsule, the film features a unique cast of teenage descendants of notably Hollywood actors such as Beau Bridges, Ron Howard, Tisha Sterling, Toni Basil and Tim Rooney.  Incidentally the tabby cat that turns giant here also featured onscreen as a giant feline in Jack Arnold’s The Incredible Shrinking Man.  Featuring stately cinematography by Paul C. Vogel who years prior also shot George Pal’s adaptation of Wells’ The Time Machine and the aforementioned Nitzsche score and numerous visual effects sequences, Village of the Giants is Wells by way of beatnik fare seen in Jack Arnold’s High School Confidential.

 
Released by The Graduate and The Fog distributor Avco Embassy Pictures in October of 1965 as a double-feature to most drive in theaters, the $750,000 film went on to become something of an audience favorite over its stunning visual effects work and thinly veiled sexuality with allusions to nudity and endless slow-motion shots of pelvic gyrating.  Later lampooned on Mystery Science Theater 3000 with a dedication to recently passed Frank Zappa, the cult item serving as a time capsule of regional 1960s teenage culture and personality in 2022 eventually got a complete makeover with Studio Canal and Kino Lorber’s 4K digital restoration.  


Looking at it now, the film is even more charming due to its combination of high camp, poor taste including an off-color joke about dwarfism and some really hokey stiff performances with even clunkier dialogue.  Eleven years later for American International Pictures, Bert I. Gordon would tackle Wells’ The Food of the Gods again, this time as a revenge thriller involving giant rodents which helped kick off the AIP boom of Wells’ adaptations.  While unintentionally funny for much of it, I can’t imagine it being nearly as hilarious or entertaining as the BIG director’s beach party version.

--Andrew Kotwicki