THE ATOMIC SUBMARINE
Monsters and Madmen Collection
U.S.A. | 1959
Directed by Spencer G. Bennet
Starring
Arthur Franz
Dick Foran
Brett Halsey
B&W
| 72 Minutes | Not Rated
Format: DVD (R1 - NTSC | 4-disc set)
Criterion Collection
One-eyed aquatic space invader.
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No Joi for Commander Holloway.
Outta my chair, peacenik.
Polar pursuit.
Warning: Ice Hazard.
Inside Cyclops.
"It was foolish. It was insane. It was fantastic."
Missile launch.
4 film/4-disc box set
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THE ATOMIC SUBMARINE
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Review by
Brian Lindsey
 
Movie Rating  
4
  DVD Rating   9   10 = Highest Rating  
One of the films in the Monsters and Madmen Collection
DVD Rating is for entire set
In the near future of the 1960s, the Arctic Ocean serves as a major commercial sea lane huge submarines carry passengers and cargo on the 'short' route to the Pacific beneath the North Pole. When a series of maritime disasters befall vessels plying this route, an emergency conference is convened at the Pentagon's Bureau of Polar Defense. Ships and subs are disappearing, without trace, at an alarming rate. No known natural phenomena could be responsible. Has some unidentified enemy declared war under the arctic ice? Veteran naval officer Capt. Dan Wendover (Dick Foran) skipper of the Tigershark, the most advanced nuclear attack submarine in the U.S. fleet is ordered to take his boat to the far north, discover the source of this mysterious threat, and, "if humanly possible, remove it."
    Summonses are dispatched to immediately assemble the Tigershark's crew, currently on shore leave. This hits the sub's executive officer, Commander Dick "Reef" Holloway (Monster on the Campus' Arthur Franz), particularly hard, since he's literally on the verge of scoring with a hot date (platinum blonde bombshell Joi Lansing) when the knock on his door comes. Also joining the mission are two esteemed civilian scientists (Tom Conway, Victor Varconi) and a young oceanographer, Dr. Carl Nielsen (Brett Halsey). There's bad blood between Holloway and the latter, since Nielsen son of Holloway's Navy mentor and friend is a vocal, left-leaning pacifist. The men tacitly agree to a truce for the duration of the voyage, which is soon underway. (Insert stock footage here.)
    Our narrator the omniscient offscreen deity in most of these '50s sci-fi cheapies ensures that they get to the arctic in fairly quick order. Alas, once there we're treated to a numbing procession of talky, static scenes, with everybody dressed in matching khaki and shot in black and white... Other than perhaps watching paint dry, I can't think of anything else that screams "DULL!" so resolutely. The attempt to inject an element of human drama, via the Holloway-Neilsen conflict, is completely dead in the water since the viewer simply won't give a shit. Why couldn't have randy ol' Reef sneaked the lovely Joi Lansing aboard? Better yet, why couldn't she have been an assistant to one of the scientists... the kind who wears clingy sweaters and torpedo bras?
    Happily things pick up once the Tigershark makes contact with the mysterious "object" that's causing all the trouble: an underwater flying saucer, clearly of extraterrestrial origin, dubbed "Cyclops" for the eye-like turret atop its superstructure. Defeated in combat when the alien vessel neutralizes her weapons, the Tigershark then rams Cyclops at flank speed on the order of her determined skipper. Amazingly they aren't destroyed; instead, the two craft are locked together 200 fathoms beneath the ice. The Tigershark's crew are astounded to discover that Cyclops has repaired itself around the point of impact... The alien ship is made of living tissue! Via Nielsen's specially-designed mini-sub, an away team led by Holloway gains entry to Cyclops and makes contact with its commander and sole occupant a telepathic octopus-like creature with a single, gigantic eye. (Cyclops indeed.) The rather haughty space alien makes clear his malefic intent, leaving the Tigershark crew scrambling for a means of destroying the invader and saving their own lives.
    Atomic Submarine is extremely low budget and most definitely looks it. Model effects are laughably cheesy; it isn't helpful that the Navy stock footage doesn't really match well with the 'toy U-boat in a fish tank' sequences. Tigershark interior sets look more like the inside of a spaceship a '50s sci-fi one than a sub. Until the alien is encountered (i.e., something happens), the movie is merely a patchwork of flat dialog scenes threaded together by the ominous (and sometimes unintentionally funny) pronouncements of the narrator. The acting isn't bad, being that the cast is mainly populated by veteran has-beens (Foran was in The Mummy's Hand; Conway played The Falcon in a popular series of 1940s detective films), but they and 'contemporary' stars Franz and Halsey aren't able to make things the slightest bit interesting. A pair of Navy frogmen, assigned to the sub just before departure, function as the equivalent of Star Trek "Red Shirts" natural cannon fodder, you know they're as good as dead the moment they're introduced. Yet amid all the hoary clichés and boring dramatics are some imaginative concepts, fairly unusual for the time. I don't think an aquatic UFO had ever been depicted before on film, nor an organic spaceship composed of living matter. The alien creature is a more-than-obvious puppet but somehow works in its very quaintness; the minimalist sets used for the Cyclops interior (due purely to budgetary constraints) are surprisingly effective. Alexander Laszlo's theramin-flavored "Electro-sonic" music score certainly enhances the retro science fiction vibe.
    I can't recommend this film to anyone except dedicated fans of '50s sci-fi, and even then you're in for a fairly dull ride. Mercifully, at 72 minutes the movie is very short.

Atomic Submarine is one of the four movies in Criterion's Monsters and Madmen Collection, released in 2007. At that time, EC covered two of the collection's other titles, the topnotch Boris Karloff horror vehicles Corridors of Blood and The Haunted Strangler (both 1958). I intended to do a review of this film back then but never got 'round to it until now, nearly two years on. Which is just as well, I suppose, since the 4-disc box set remains in print as of this writing.*
    For coverage of the A/V specs and extras for the Karloff films, I direct you to our previously posted reviews. For its part Atomic Submarine looks and sounds terrific, or at least as good as it ever will. The crisp black and white print is practically unblemished, marred only by some brief shimmering in one early scene and a few seconds of scratch damage at the 19:50 mark. It's perfectly natural for all that stock footage to look softer and much grainier if you've seen any number of '50s sci-fi flicks then you know the drill. The main audio track is a clear-sounding mono, without issues. The film itself is presented in unmatted, full-frame (1.33) format, and although seemingly intended for 1.85 theatrical exhibition, this only results in a bit of extraneous headroom.
    The theatrical trailer and a still gallery, plus an illustrated booklet of liner notes (with discussion of Atomic Submarine by Bruce Elder), nicely compliment the main supplements: an audio commentary and featurette. The commentary is a brisk but anecdote-filled session with producer Alex Gordon (who passed away not long after recording it) and B-movie scholar Tom Weaver, who has done some yeoman work researching horror/sci-fi films of the Golden and Silver Ages. Gordon tends to stray from the subject at times, talking at length about "Singing Cowboy" stars of the 1930s, but Weaver deftly steers him back on course. In the 16-minute featurette Atomic Recall, actor Brett Halsey sits down for an on-camera interview about his early career, including work on Atomic Submarine and The Return of the Fly.
1/07/09

* The set's fourth film is the dull sci-fi chestnut First Man Into Space (1959) — a sort of poor man's Quatermass Xperiment which I seriously doubt we'll bother reviewing.
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