Voyage to the Planet of Prehistoric Women (1968)
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Review: … and reacting with silent horror to the invasion of their planet. The two cohorts, naturally, never actually meet. It’s all frightfully sub-par — but interestingly enough, the storyline moves along at a quick enough pace that you’ll likely never be bored, exactly. You can’t help wondering what the astronauts are really saying (how closely is writer Henry Ney sticking to the original script?), and thinking about whether he was inspired at all by Woody Allen’s spoof What’s Up, Tiger Lily? (1966). My favorite exchange:
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Not a must.
True, it’s not…boring…exactly. But it’s not…interesting…exactly, either.
I suppose as well that “the storyline moves along at a quick enough pace” but the *telling* of the story is s-l-o-w. 80 minutes long seems a lot longer.
I wouldn’t put this in camp classic territory but I can see where some might. Take, for example, the number of times some guy will say something (allegedly) funny and he actually puts a “he-he-he” at the end of it. The most genuinely amusing section comes at the end, when the women come to ‘realize’ that they’ve been worshipping a false god…and then choose another one.
True, as well, it’s not quite as bad as I suspected/expected. It’s vaguely watchable, mainly to observe how someone like Bogdanovich does try to make something vaguely resembling a silk purse out of a sow’s ear. (The nicest touch is probably the low-flying shuttle.) But it’s not really all that good. It sure ain’t no ‘Cat Women of the Moon’!