While this 1951 classic
has a melodramatic title, poster and indeed opens in similar fashion it’s actually a
thoughtful movie which, after the initial sequence of an alien spaceship
landing in Washington, takes on more of the feel of a smaller film despite its
large subject. Its biggest asset is in making the events however unusual almost
documentary like at times as if this is something that could easily happen. For
much of the time the film never steps over the top into melodrama, helped by a
perfectly pitched performance by Michael Rennie and an aesthetic that still
seems extremely cool seventy five years later.
The opening stands up
even after all this time with its
seamless integration of spaceship and backgrounds. The sequences of people
watching in varying degrees of fascination and fear are also extremely well staged. Even when the camera pulls away from the ship
once its landed you can still see crowds looking at it. Sharp editing allows us
worldwide coverage of people’s reactions and I think it’s a neat comment on
news events that after a few days nobody is still lingering by the ship as if
people have moved on! One moment when a large number of people turn to look
upwards has all the choreographic sense you might expect from a director-
Robert Wise- who would go on to helm West Side Story and The Sound of
Music. He seems to perfectly judge how to create realistic crowd scenes.
Later in the film as soldiers are tracking the movement of the taxi the results
are achieved with similar efficiency. Benard Herrmann’s score adds another layer
of unsettling oddness often using cello, theremin or Wurlitzer organ as part of
the incidental music.
The spaceship’s
occupants could not be more different. One is a towering (more than seven feet
tall) metal robot called Gort which is also impressively realised and provides
the film’s signature image (later appropriated by none other than Ringo Starr
for an album cover) and its muscle. It’s a targeted force though who can
extinguish weapons yet leave their owner unharmed if a little bewildered. Then
there’s Klaatu, the smooth talking, mysterious alien who brings a warning that
if humanity continues down the path of increasingly sophisticated weaponry -in
particular of a nuclear variety- then they will have to answer to unspecified
forces beyond Earth. It takes a while for him to get this message out as almost
as soon as he steps out of the ship and raises an object a trigger happy
soldier shoots him. Welcome to America!
At first it looks as if Klaatu has no special powers of his own really except perhaps the power to charm and some nifty escapology. Sneaking his way out of the confines of the military hospital once his wound has healed he quickly blends n with regular folk to try as his attempts to get the army to organise a world conference run up against contemporary difficult global relations. Sci -fi likes to be enigmatic and what might work in a written story sometimes makes Klaatu seem deliberately obtuse. Its no surprise at all that his manner has been appropriated by many subsequent films or tv shows that feature an alien on Earth, not least Doctor Who. Yet his attitude makes his task more difficult. In a world run by politicians and miliary men, it is interesting that Klaatu’s strongest connections are made with an elderly scientist, a boy and his mother.
The title itself refers
to a half hour when Klaatu shuts down all the power across the world as a
demonstration of his power. It seems a self-sabotaging idea especially as he
hasn’t really warned anyone he would do this yet it does inspire another interesting
montage of vehicles, machines and phones not working. It does feel as if the
moniker was chosen for dramatic effect than anything when a more unusual one
would have better suited Klaatu’s way of operating.
The script, by Edmund
North based on a short story by Harry Bates, carries some suggestion that this
scenario is like God expressing displeasure at human activity. It is more
definitely an anti nuclear script though at each turn is careful not to get too
bogged down in the events happening at the time it was made. This allows it to
resonate more these days; when you think about each generation faces similar
nuclear threats, its just the dangerous nation that sometimes alters. As a
pacifist film it doesn’t really work not least because Klaatu’s solution if he
can’t get all the nations to agree disarmament is to destroy the planet! He
probably needs to learn more about negotiation.
The film ran into
trouble with some over the fact that after he is mortally wounded Klaatu is
brought back to life. Some have perceived this an allegory of Christ though as
the alien is revived by a machine I’m not sure that is a valid argument against
it. Mind you he does take on the human alias of John Carpenter (JC!) and after
his resurrection he does rise up into the sky (albeit in a spaceship) so
perhaps it is in there somewhere. Sometimes it feels more a product of the
Sixties than the Fifties.
While the mistrust
between nations is well covered, what I would take more issue with is the narrative’s
lack of an alternative. Klaatu’s ultimatum is not given with any way that
nations might resolved their disputes it they did abandon their arsenals.
Considering he mentions how his planet no longer needs wars; you’d think he
might be able to mention how it reached that state. Instead, he plays into the
very threat of force that he is supposedly trying to stop. Perhaps we’ve all
been reading a little too much into the story; maybe it’s nothing more than a
way of pleading for a more peaceful future. It was made only six years after
the Second World War ended so those horrors would still be fresh in people’s
minds. Whether it was quite the right message (stop fighting or we’ll destroy
you) I’m not sure but it has its heart in the right place.
As a visual treat
though the movie works superbly. The monochrome look, helped by later
restoration, is perfect for the events we see. When we venture inside the ship
it has a look that hasn’t really dated, using subtle design rather than something
more garish which would probably look ridiculous now. Wise uses a lot of
shadows too, notably when Gort is approaching Helen near the perimeter of the
metal barriers and inside various rooms. He has a real sense of what is best
for this film and every frame looks fantastic.
Michael Rennie is a
good choice to play Klaatu who can be a little distant and enigmatic yet also
friendly and curious while Patricia Neal, as the only significant female
character Helen, deftly moves though the different things she has to face.
Young Billy Gray as her son manages to embody the open-minded child with whom
Klaatu bonds. Elsewhere there are a plethora of soldiers and officials which
certainly emphasises the seriousness of the scenario.
As to what that famous
phrase “Klaatu Barada Nikto" which the alien tells Helen to relate
to Gort if he is killed actually translates as there have been many theories over
the decades. The truth seems to be that it just sounded sufficiently alien and I
imagine its an instruction to Gort to resurrect him.
The Day The Earth Stood
Still
bears little relation to other melodramatically monikered sci fi or fantasy films of the Fifties, instead
being a thoughtful, intriguing narrative which is impeccably staged.




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