STARRING: Michiko Yaegaki, Mari
Atsumi, Toru Takatsuka, Peter Williams, Kojiro Hongo, Junko Yashiro, Carl Crane
1968, 75 Minutes, Directed by: Noriyaki Yuasa
About
halfway through Destroy All Planets my wife came in from an evening out,
and asked me what I was watching and what it was about.
So I told her: “You see, these
aliens wearing little black berets
—
like the ones you always see artists wear in Brandy advertisements set in Paris
—
are invading the Earth. So I guess we're being invaded by an artist’s colony
then,” I rubbed my chin. “Anyway, they fly around in this huge spaceship that
looks like a baby’s rattle, replete with little neat black stripes. Luckily for
Earth, we are being protected by a giant flying fire-breathing turtle named Gamera. Gamera flies by pulling his head and legs into his shell and then sorta
spins around like a UFO with blue methane-like flames spewing from where his
legs normally protrude. Poor thing, he must get quite dizzy from all
that spinning around. Anyway, it doesn’t seem to affect him too badly, although
I am kind of worried where exactly all that methane gas is coming from . . .”
“You’re making this up,” my
wife smiled uncertainly.
“No, no,” I told her. “You’d think that giant monsters in movies like this would
normally spend their time stomping Tokyo and fighting the Japanese army, but
apparently they also spend a lot of time duking it out with other giant monsters
and sometimes they even save the Earth from alien invaders! Anyway, so the
aliens must defeat Gamera before they can conquer the Earth, so they figure out
the big lug’s weakness: he likes little boys . . . a lot, which makes him a bit
like Michael Jackson I suppose. So the aliens kidnap these two Japanese boy
scouts and . . .”
"Gamera likes little boys . . . a lot, which makes him a bit like
Michael Jackson."
“Now I know you’re making this
up!” my wife interrupted me.
“Who could have thought it?” I shrugged. “But anyway, they kidnap the two kids
and force Gamera into doing their bidding and, well, stomp Tokyo. Just to make
sure the big lug goes through with this, they plant a mind-control device which
looks like a hugely oversized hockey puck on the back of its neck. So now Gamera
stomps Tokyo and the aliens tell the U.N. that Gamera will keep on stomping
Tokyo and that the two kids will get it if Earth doesn’t surrender. And whadda
know? The U.N. must like little boys too because they are unwilling to
‘sacrifice’ the two chubby tykes and prefer to give in to our new alien
overlords. If only Saddam Hussein had known it was this easy, then . . .”
My wife stared disbelievingly
at me, so I told her: “Listen, I can’t make this stuff up even if I tried, so
come have a look.”
“Let me go see,” she said. And so I showed her. And there it all was: the
handful of artist’s colony aliens intent on conquering the Earth, the spinning
turtle, the Japanese boy scouts, you name it. So my wife took some headache
pills and went to bed while I eagerly watched the movie further. Towards the end
all the artist colony aliens morph into one giant alien squid monster and Gamera
and the giant squid duke it out, destroying yet some more prime Tokyo real
estate in the process.
Destroy All Planets
—
not to be confused with the similarly titled Destroy All Monsters
—
is typical Kaiju (Japanese stuntmen in a rubber suit stomping scale models of
Tokyo) fare.
Yes,
it is cheaply made with poor acting and terrible special effects. But it is such
a goofball movie so obviously intended for small children who don’t know any
better that it is very difficult to dislike. One is even almost willing to
forgive the movie testing one’s patience with a long seemingly endless flashback
sequence featuring fight scenes from previous Gamera flicks such as Gamera
(1965) and Gamera vs. Gaos (1967). These scenes, which serve no purpose
except to cut costs by using existing footage and padding the running time,
almost drag the movie down under. Luckily we are soon back to the aliens who are
invading the Earth because they need the nitrogen in our air (did I mention
that? they better hurry on
—
who knows how long it would last with all the methane gas Gamera is spewing into
the atmosphere) and all kinds of other almost inspired lunacy.
Destroy All Planets will
make you go “man! And I’m not even stoned!” which is always the hallmark of an
enjoyable bad movie night . . . Besides any movie with the line “Gamera, destroy
Tokyo!” can’t be all bad now, can it?