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In
honor of the premiere of Godzilla
2000,
marking the Big Guy's return to the
American movie-plexes after a
fifteen-year slumber -- with
no Matthew Broderick in sight (and can
we all get an
amen
on that?) -- I
finally decided it was high time to tackle his debut film, both
of them, by taking a look at the original
Japanese version,
Gojira,
and the Americanized version, Godzilla:
King of the Monsters:
two movies which share a lot of the same
footage, yes, but are two completely different
films. And for the record, this review
might make a little more sense if you read
the Gojira
review first.
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Godzilla:
King of the Monsters
opens with Tokyo in ruins -- "a
smoldering memorial to the unknown."
Amid the rubble, we find the severely
injured Steve Martin (Raymond
Burr -- that a wild and crazy guy),
a reporter for the United World News
Service (-- wow, I wonder if he knows
Carl Kolchak?), who will serve
as both witness and narrator for our film.
And currently, he's babbling about
the mysterious and deadly menace that just
leveled Tokyo until he promptly passes
out.
Sometime
later, Martin awakens in a hospital,
filled with the sick and the dying as
those who survived the attack have been
poisoned with radiation. Spying Emiko Yamane (Momoko
Kouchi), the reporter calls
his friend over and asks if her father, famed
Japanese paleontologist Dr. Karl Yamane,
survived the attack. To both their relief
he has lived through this great calamity
unscathed, and Martin can hardly believe that just
a mere two days ago, how different things
were ... Uh-oh,
flashback:
...When
his latest assignment requires him to
travel to Cairo, Egypt, our hero decides to go by way
of Japan so he can look up his old friend,
Dr. Serizawa.
But during Martin's Trans-Pacific flight to
Tokyo, somewhere below, a lonely freighter
roams
the sea, her crew lazily lounging on the
deck, until the water around them starts to glow, then boil,
and violently churn, as if suddenly
super-heated! Sensing the danger, the fishermen soon
flee
for shelter somewhere below deck, but it's already too
late as the
ship is overwhelmed and destroyed by a
sudden burst of intense heat and flame!
After
his plane lands, Martin receives word Dr. Serizawa has been called away for a
special meeting and will be unable to see
him as planned. Then, when a Security Officer named
Iwanaga (Frank Iwanaga)
begins questioning all the passengers,
wondering if they saw
anything unusual during their
flight -- like, say, a boat suddenly bursting into
flame -- Martin's reporter instincts
quickly stand up and salute. Flashing his
press credentials, he quickly gets the
who, what, where, and when of the maritime
disaster from Iwanaga,
who then takes the reporter to see the ship's
owners at Nanking Shipping to get the why.
(Iwanaga
will serve as a liaison and translator for
the rest of the film.) As they both
listen in over the radio, a rescue ship
arrives where the first ship went down.
Unfortunately, when it too meets the same fiery
fate, Iwanaga reveals that Japan has been plagued with a rash of
these mysterious shipwrecks, and how each time
they receive the same distress call: first
a report of a blinding flash of light, followed by a
burst of flame, and then -- nothing.
Sticking
with the story, Martin reports that eight ships in all have met
the same deadly fate, and the few
survivors who were found died quickly
from shock and some strange, severe burns.
Also of note, the Japanese government has
been forced to shut down all fishing and
shipping lines until the current crisis is
resolved. With such a strong public outcry for
quick action and answers, the powers that
be turn to Dr. Yamane (Takashi
Shimura), who suggests they
question the natives of Ohto Island -- the
closest land mass to all these disastrous
disappearances. In fact, most of those survivors
washed up on Ohto's shore before they
died. And when a fact-finding
expedition is sent to Ohto, Martin manages
to finagle his way along. Once there,
Iwanaga translates the frightened
native’s testimonies, who all tell the same tale of a giant monster lurking in the
sea being responsible for all the recent
destruction. Upon hearing this theory,
Martin believes the native islanders have
been hitting the saki a little too hard
... Later that evening, the visitors are
privileged to observe an ancient ceremony;
a ritual dance that represents how the
villagers used to send girls out on a raft
as a sacrifice to the fabled sea monster. When
Martin asks what this monster was called,
the natives answer by chanting one single
word: Godzilla.
When
the ceremony
ends and everyone turns in for the night,
a massive storm blows though -- and the
weather turns so severe Martin and
Iwanaga must hold on to a tree or be
blown away by the gale force winds. But
they're the lucky ones, only contending
with the wind. For just down the hill,
something else was blown in from
the sea and destroys the village where the
ceremony had taken place. And if you
listen real close, you can hear something
else over the roaring winds
and torrential rain. Something big, and
terribly monstrous...
At
the time of Gojira's
release, somber message and poignant
symbolism aside, Toho Studios was taking a
huge financial risk by putting that much money
into what was essentially just a giant
monster movie. And even though the end-result proved a big hit in Japan, to help
defray some of the production costs, the
studio opened an office in Los Angeles to
help find and secure American distributors for all of
their films. Serendipitously, at the time
in Hollywood, with the major studios
imploding, several smaller, independent
companies were crawling out of the
woodwork looking for a piece of the
box-office pie, willing to snatch up
almost anything. Enter Edmund Goldman, who
caught the feature in a theater in Little
Tokyo and secured the rights for $25,000.
Goldman then quickly turned that around by
selling it off to Harold Rybnick and
Richard Kay, a couple of one-lung
producers whose Jewell Enterprises Inc.
had churned out the
exploitation classics Untamed
Women
and Marijuana,
The Devil's Weed,
who would shepherd the film through its domestic release. Honestly,
looking overseas for more product made far
better sense financially for these smaller
companies; distributing already made films
meant less expense and more profits,
right? And
with the resurgent sci-fi and monster boom
of the 1950's already well-cemented,
taking on a film like Gojira
then was an absolute no-brainer.
Still,
feeling the film as originally presented
was a little too grim and heavy-handed,
the shrewd businessmen realized the major
selling point was the rampaging monster.
And so, the decision was made to re-cut the
film, leaving a majority of the doomed
love-triangle to come on the cutting room
floor. Also, with the end of World War II
still visible in everyone's rearview
mirror at the time in 1955, fearing a lack
of sympathy for the Japanese characters,
in addition to the drastic cuts, a new
character in the form of an American
reporter was added as a framing device to
help explain away the new huge holes in
the plot. And according to legend, since
they could only afford him for one day,
Raymond Burr spent 24-straight hours
locked up in a studio on North Vermont
Avenue with several body-doubles to get
all of his inserts. (Actually, it was more
like shot over six days.) To splice all of this
together, the producers turned to veteran
film editor Terry Morse, whose reputation
as a film-doctor was pushed to the limits
as he tried to make the jumble of new and
old material make some kind of sense. How did he do? Well, read
on...
Once
the massive storm has subsided, the
surviving Ohto islanders are hauled
to the mainland to testify before a
government committee, where they still insist
a giant sea monster was
responsible for all the death and destruction. After
listening to this testimony, Dr. Yamane
quiets the skeptics by comparing the
situation to the Yeti of the Himalayas,
meaning that some mysteries have yet to be
solved. He then volunteers to go back to the
island to make a full scientific study and,
hopefully, get to the bottom of things.
Again, Martin manages to tag along, and
once they cast off, he comments on their
collective bravery because, remember, all of the other boats on
this course have met a violent end. He
also observes Emiko spending a lot of time
with Hideto Ogata (Akira Takarada),
a young naval officer. Now, Martin knows Emiko was supposed to marry his old friend
Serizawa -- by an arrangement made when
they were both very young -- and he also
knows a love triangle when he sees one.
Reaching the island safely, Yamane’s
group finds a lot of devastation coupled
with high levels of lingering radiation. The doctor
also believes the deep impressions
they find amongst the wreckage are really the
footprints of some large animal -- and to
help corroborate this theory, the group
also finds a trilobite, an ancient
parasite about the size of your fist, that was thought to be extinct.
Suddenly,
the alarm bell is gonged. Turns out some real proof
for Yamane's theory has been spotted and
is coming right for them! With the sound
of large footfalls echoing ever closer,
everybody heads for the hills and apparent
safety -- and on the jog up, Martin pauses for an
apparent heart attack! --
but they chose the wrong hill as Godzilla
rears his head over the horizon, munching on
a cow, and blocking the path they were
using. But while
beating a hasty retreat, Martin and few
other reporters manage to get a few
pictures of the creature as proof of what
they've seen. And
then it’s back to Tokyo and the
committee, where Yamane testifies that
with the strong presence of Strontium-90 (--
a deadly byproduct of radioactivity --),
Godzilla must be a dinosaur, driven from
the depths of the ocean by the recent H-bomb tests.
Finally
getting a handle on what's been causing all the
mayhem, then, the government panel decides
the best course of action is to kill
the beast as soon as possible. Thus, they send the
navy out to depth-charge the heck out of
the ocean to hopefully take care of the
problem once and for all.
During
the deafening lull, Martin finally calls on his
friend Serizawa to see if they can meet
that evening. But Serizawa (Akihiko
Airata) declines; seems he
already has plans with Emiko, who has
something very important to tell him. Uh-oh.
Her
intentions were to tell him about Ogata,
but before
she can, Serizawa has
something more important to show her
instead.
Taking her to his basement laboratory, he
drops a small object into an aquarium,
teeming with fish, and then puts an
electrical charge into it. And as the water
begins to churn and boil like an
Alka-Seltzer tablet gone horribly wrong,
Emiko's eyes grow wide with terror before she
turns away ... What did she see? We don’t
know, yet, as Serizawa swears her to
secrecy.
When
things calm down for awhile, everyone
assumes the depth charges must have
killed off Godzilla -- until he surfaces
in Tokyo Bay! Caught with their pants
down, the Japanese defense force is
rapidly mobilized (--
to the familiar "March of the
Monsters" tune --) as Godzilla
stomps ashore, wrecks a train, and then
returns to the sea. Fearing
the inevitable return, and since the tanks
and rockets did little to stop him, Martin
asks Iwanaga what's being done to prevent Godzilla
from doing it again. Shown a
large electrified fence that's being
hastily constructed, eventually, the
reporter's told, it will surround Tokyo,
and hopefully, the electricity will keep
the monster from coming inland.
Barely completed before Godzilla
resurfaces, the fence
was all for naught as the monster, like
the dragons of legend, easily melts it
with an atomic blast of fire from his
gaping maw. Now completely unimpeded, Godzilla
stomps into the defenseless city, and what
he doesn’t crush he sets ablaze with
more of his patented fiery blasts.
Watching
all of this, Martin does a nice Wreck-of-the-Hindenburgh
riff as he calls the play by play on the
destruction of Tokyo -- oh, the
humanity! And he continues to record his
testimony until Godzilla reaches the
building he’s in and knocks it over,
burying him in the rubble. And this
rampage continues until the Japanese Air
Force attacks and drives the monster back
into the sea. (Yes, you read
that right: the military actual drove
Godzilla away.) But even before the
water settles over him, Yamane warns the creature will
most assuredly be back.
And
we now rejoin our film already in
progress. In other words: thus
endeth the flashback.
When
Ogata joins Emiko at Martin's bedside in
the hospital, overwhelmed by the magnitude
of Godzilla's rampage and the pain and
suffering the beast has caused, a
distraught Emiko reveals
Serizawa’s terrible secret to both of
them as we
flashback to the flashback and
Serizawa’s lab, where Emiko
reacts in horror as the fish in the
aquarium are vaporized and reduced to
skeletons. Turns out Serizawa is just as terrified
of his horrible discovery -- especially of
what
could happen if it were weaponized and fell into the wrong
hands. And
that is why he swore Emiko to secrecy.
Thus
endeth the flashback inside the flashback.
Seeing
this invention as mankind's only hope, Martin and
Ogata beg Emiko to go to Serizawa and
convince him to use this potent discovery
against Godzilla. She agrees, and Ogata
offers to go along to help. But when they
ask, Serizawa
obstinately refuses. He will not unleash
another destructive device of this caliber
upon the world;
and now that the secret of the Oxygen
Destroyer is out, he begins to destroy all
of his notes on the contraption. When Ogata
tries to stop him, they fight until Emiko
breaks it up and then rushes to the battered
Ogata's aid.
Watching this, Serizawa realizes the two are in
love and he's the odd man out.
Then, when a national prayer for deliverance by the children of Japan is
broadcast over all airwaves, this solemn
plea for Divine delivery finally sways Serizawa
to use his infernal device. But before he
unleashes it, the consciences scientist
finishes destroying all of his notes and
records; the
Oxygen Destroyer will never be used again.
Using
Geiger-counters, the Japanese Navy finds
Godzilla at the bottom of Tokyo Bay. As
Martin watches, Serizawa and Ogata don
their diving suits and go over the side.
Once they hit bottom a quick search
locates the sleeping giant, and the Oxygen
Destroyer is primed to detonate. Signaling
the ship to haul them in, Ogata is halfway
up before realizing Serizawa is still at
the bottom, where he
triggers the Oxygen Destroyer. Once Ogata
is back on board the ship, he gets on the
radio and begs Serizawa to surface. But
down
below, as the
water boils and churns around him,
Serizawa radios back and tells Ogata and
Emiko to be happy together, and then cuts
his towline and air hose; the secret of
the Oxygen Destroyer will die with him.
Consumed
by the reaction, Godzilla surfaces
briefly, gives off one last, mournful wail, and
then slowly sinks beneath the waves
and is completely skeletonized before he
even hits the bottom.
As
it's announced to the world that the
threat has passed and Godzilla is dead,
Martin waxes over how they’ve lost a great
man, but the world will live to see
another tomorrow because of him and his
last, noble sacrifice.
The
End
While
watching Godzilla:
King of the Monsters
with an adult's eye, the splicing of the
new material into the old isn't completely seamless, but
I think Morse did a pretty good job
considering the task at hand. The
dubbing is pretty good, too -- except for
the pour soul voicing over Dr. Yamane; the
guy had a little trouble with multiple
syllables, flubbing words like "animals" and
"phenomenon" -- a word he was
forced to say at least three times and never could
get it right. And I will also admit that after
finally
having seen the original Gojira,
I also finally noticed that in most of Burr’s
shoe-horned scenes, whenever he's talking
to people, we only get to see the back of
their heads. Not
very observant of me, but it’s the
truth.
Once
their rehashed film was all spliced
together and finished, Rybnick
and Kay then shopped it around to the
likes of American International and Robert
Lippert for a distribution deal before
settling on splitting the duties; with the
western United States getting a print
courtesy of their own "Godzilla
Releasing Corp." a subsidiary of
their own Transworld Pictures, while Joseph E.
Levine's
Embassy Pictures got the eastern half
through the old State's rights system.
Embassy Pictures was based out of Boston,
and the boss was a master showman and
promoter. After buying a fifty-percent
share of the film, Levine gave it a new
name, dumping Godzilla, the Sea Monster
for the more regal moniker, and employed a
new concept he was tinkering with:
saturation booking. Instead of sending out
only a few prints to the theaters and
rolling it out regionally, Levine sent out
hundreds of copies;
and when complemented by the eye-catching
and all encompassing advertising
blitzkrieg, despite an almost universal
critical drubbing, the film pulled in over
$2-million during its initial release. And
Levine would pull the same trick a few
years later with another import, turning
the Italian made Hercules
into more box-office gold.
But
does all that tinkering done to create this
version compromise the original film's
message? Yeah. It does. A lot. Do I care?
No. Not
really. Why? Because they are two
completely different films that happen to
share a lot of the same footage. At the end of
Gojira,
Yamane warns of other monsters waiting in
the depths, while Godzilla
has Burr declaring the world is once again
safe for
democracy. There's still an anti-nuclear
sentiment left in the Americanized film, but it's not
as pronounced. Maybe if the film had come over
in the 1960's, the message would have been
left more intact. But all kids wanted in the
'50s were monsters -- and the bigger the
better. And they don't get much bigger and
better than Godzilla.
The American producers realized this, and
they weren't stupid. And despite the
re-edit, the miniature-effects of Eiji Tsuburaya in
Godzilla’s scenes still shine.
Seriously, I’ll take a guy in
a rubber suit any day over a digital
iguana. And that is the only barb I will
shoot at the American remake of Beast
from 20,000 Fathoms -- whoops, I mean
Tristarzilla.
Aw, rats. I mean Deanzilla
was a remake of Beast
from 20,000 Fathoms
and not Godzilla
and -- oh, never mind. I'm truly tired of
bitching about that movie.
What
I do love are both of these films: Gojira
for it’s message, and Godzilla
for the rubber-suited mayhem; and I love
them both for
teaching us all how
to do the old Tokyo stomp and for ushering
in a franchise that has been very dear to
me. Now. With
all that said, if you haven't read it yet,
let’s go see what this
love triangle thing was all about and take a
look at the
original Gojira,
and see what else they changed.
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