George
Pal and Byron Haskin’s Robinson Crusoe on Mars (1964) is
fifty one years old in 2015 and remains beloved by the generation that grew up with
it. By and large, genre critics praised the sci-fi film upon its original
theatrical release and soon after, as well.
For
example, author and scholar Jeff Rovin termed the film an “excellent and offbeat ride” and a “thoroughly convincing retelling of the classic tale” in A
Pictorial History of Science Fiction Films (Citadel Press; 1975, page 131).
And
while noting that the film is “not
fast-paced,” the authors of Twenty All-Time Great Science Fiction
Films
observed that Robinson Crusoe on Mars “succeeds…in
its ability to evoke a sense of wonder in the minds of its audience at the
exploration of a new and different kind of world.”
Furthermore,
the same authors wrote that director Haskin accomplished this task by making
Mars itself one of the film’s essential or key characters (Arlington House;
1982, page 174).
That
last observation is the most trenchant one because Robinson Crusoe on Mars impresses
even today on the basis of many of its colorful and dynamic visualizations. Shot
in Death Valley and buttressed by some still-impressive matte paintings, the
film feels both authentic and vivid in its depiction of a desolate, lonely
planetary surface.
At
times in the film, the landscape itself feels almost oppressive in its craggy,
mountainous appearance, and at other junctures -- such as the discovery of the
polar ice caps -- it appears downright wondrous. The film conveys the idea of not just a
single locale, but of an entire, harsh ecosystem, and that’s quite an
accomplishment.
In
terms of narrative, Robinson Crusoe on Mars succeeds too because it clearly has the
literary model -- Daniel Defoe’s 1719 book -- to fall back on, and it needn’t
veer too far from that impressive source material.
In
fact, by retelling Defoe’s famous story in a “final frontier” setting, the 1964
film suggests some universal qualities about mankind. Specifically, Robinson
Crusoe on Mars meditates about both the human desire to survive even
when survival is damn near impossible, and about our need for
companionship.
In
fact, companionship is right up there with the other essentials to human life
-- air, food, and water -- and Robinson Crusoe on Mars does a good
job of exploring that powerful notion.
I
count Robinson Crusoe as one of my favorite stories of all time, and
find that in 2015 Robinson Crusoe on Mars still captures the essence of that classic
tale well, even if all the details of life on Mars in the film don’t conform to
modern scientific knowledge.
Indeed,
this George Pal production remains just the brand of imaginative, colorful
sci-fi epic that spurred my fascination with outer space and other worlds in
the first place. And in its exploration of companionship as a key “resource” permitting
humans to survive in any frontier, Robinson Crusoe on Mars makes a case
about man in space that we must not forget.
When
at last we travel to the stars, we should go in great numbers, because we will
likely find it impossible to thrive there in isolation. As Robinson Crusoe on Mars
reminds us, we need each other, whether here on Earth, in darkest space, or on
the surface of the red planet.
In
the near future, Mars Gravity Probe 1 narrowly avoids a disaster in planetary
orbit, specifically a collision with an asteroid.
Unfortunately,
the ship cannot hold altitude after altering its trajectory, and the crew must
eject from the vessel.
Kit
Draper (Paul Mantee) lands his craft in a crater, scuttling it, and finds that
his commanding officer, McReady (Adam West) has died during his landing
attempt. The ship’s monkey, Mona (The Woolly Monkey), however, has survived.
With
Mona in tow, Draper attempts to solve the problems of human survival on Mars.
He finds the atmosphere thin, and therefore breathable only for short
durations, and must determine a way to maintain a breathable air supply. With
the use of native rocks, he does just that.
Draper’s next problem is locating water on Mars. When Mona doesn’t
evidence signs of thirst, Draper decides to investigate her daily routine, and
discovers a water source.
Sometime
later, Draper sees a ship landing in the distance, and realizes that it is an
interstellar craft. Alien slavers have
come to Mars, but one of their slaves -- whom Crusoe names Friday (Victor
Lundin) -- escapes from their custody. The two survivors become friends, and
set about to evade the aliens for as long as possible.
Draper
and Friday make a long trek to the polar ice caps, and there receive a happy transmission
from an Earth vessel and rescue ship.
Robinson
Crusoe on Mars
remembers and translates to the “space age” virtually all of the important
story beats of the famous Defoe literary antecedent.
In
Robinson
Crusoe, as you may recall, the sea-going protagonist escapes a
shipwreck, and salvages what he can from it, with only the captain’s dog (and a
cat or two) for companions. Crusoe then lives on an inhospitable island alone
for some time, dwelling in a cave and growing his own food.
Over
the course of his stay on the island, Crusoe becomes more religious, reading
the Bible, and ultimately saves a man, whom he names Friday, from cannibals. He
eventually converts Friday to Christianity, and together the men leave the
island on an English ship.
In
Robinson
Crusoe on Mars, Kip Draper is marooned on the planet Mars, rather than
on an island. He has no humans to keep
him company, but rather an animal companion like the captain’s dog: the monkey
named Mona. The alien slavers substitute
for the novel’s cannibals, and of course, Crusoe’s Friday is a one-to-one
corollary with Draper’s alien friend. The topic of the Divine and religion come
up in both stories as well, with Draper quoting Scripture to the alien at times
in the film. Finally, the two men are rescued by an Earth ship as the film
closes.
Beyond
its relocation of narrative points from the Defoe story, Robinson Crusoe on Mars’
strongest interlude occurs shortly before Draper first encounters Friday. He is
ensconced in his home cave, at night, and the shadow of a humanoid falls across
his transparent-rock cave door. Draper opens the door and suddenly encounters a
silent, zombie-like McReady, who refuses to speak to him, or even acknowledge
him.
Draper
awakens --sleepwalking -- and realizes he has experienced a nightmare. This
scene is creepy as hell, from the first appearance of the silhouette
(surrounded by weird Martian lighting), to McReady’s unearthly demeanor as
Draper desperately tries to make him talk to him. The scene beautifully
expresses the absolute terror of Draper’s predicament as the only intelligent
being, essentially, on an entire planet. He also, no doubt, feels survivor’s
guilt. He lived, and McReady didn’t.
Importantly,
this sequence in the film follows those in which the resourceful Draper has
licked a number of survival problems. He has learned how to breathe on Mars
(using yellow, air-producing rocks) and he has found food and water.
But
the problem of companionship is not something he can tackle alone, and his so
Draper fears his mind will fall apart, that he will start to lose his grip on
sanity. Draper notes that the “hairiest” problem for astronauts is “isolation,”
and also makes a special point of describing how for astronaut training he was
in an isolation tank for a month to prepare for the hazards of lonely space
travel. But, as he says, he knew, at that point, that he would be with people
again. At this juncture, there is no certainty. He could live the rest of his
days without seeing anyone else. That is a tremendous psychic weight to carry.
Thus the movie equates companionship with the survival necessities of air or
water, or food.
If
the small, intimate scene of McReady’s visitation sells Draper’s terror at
being the only living being on Mars (outside of Mona), then the many shots of
the astronaut traversing the landscape alone help enormously as well.
In
sustained long shot after sustained long shot, we witness Draper making his way
from one dead zone to another, from one rocky outcropping to the next. Seen
against the land, he looks truly small, truly insignificant. Some shots see the camera pointed at our eye
level (and below) so that we don’t even see the red sky. Instead, we see a lot of ground. On one hand, this prevents the need for every
shot to be fixed with a Martian skyline in post-production. On the other hand,
the effect is that we see just this one tiny figure moving against a sea of
rock and sand. He seems truly lost
there.
But
impressively, the film’s visuals aren’t boring or repetitive, and don’t sacrifice
interest, even considering the desert landscape. There’s one scene set in a grotto
or grove, where Draper goes swimming, and the view is magnificently imaginative.
At
another point, Draper and Friday seek to escape the slavers, and head down into
a subterranean world, where they must navigate a narrow ledge.
Again,
the effects work is stunning, and a reminder of how Hollywood successfully performed
“world building” in an age before CGI. The
film’s final visual flourish plays as catharsis and relief. We see Friday and
Draper at the polar ice caps, surrounded by cleansing water and immaculate
white ice. They have been delivered from
the red, fiery Hell of Mars’ surface.
This is a great note to go out on.
Robinson
Crusoe on Mars
also features, perhaps to its detriment, a strong colonial tone. Almost
immediately after meeting Friday, Crusoe assumes his superiority over his new
friend and tells him that he is the boss, demands that Friday learn English,
and attempts to convert him to his own religion. In 1964, this attitude would not have been
questioned, but today it seems as dated as the portrayal of Mars’ atmosphere as
breathable by humans.
Later films of this type, like Enemy Mine (1985), go out of their way to suggest that representatives of different cultures have much to teach each other, but here a lot of the teaching is one way: Draper to Friday. In fairness, however, this was also the nature of the Defoe literary work. It concerned a "civilized" Englishman sharing his culture (and breeding) with a savage.
Later films of this type, like Enemy Mine (1985), go out of their way to suggest that representatives of different cultures have much to teach each other, but here a lot of the teaching is one way: Draper to Friday. In fairness, however, this was also the nature of the Defoe literary work. It concerned a "civilized" Englishman sharing his culture (and breeding) with a savage.
It
is not fair, perhaps, nor entirely appropriate, to judge a film made fifty
years ago on the basis of knowledge we possess today, but if Robinson
Crusoe on Mars is judged not to pass muster by some viewers today, it is
likely because the film doesn’t conform to our 21st century fund of
knowledge about the red planet.
To
put this another way, film lovers and science fiction lovers can and will look
past this particular deficit, and judge the film accordingly, based on its
historical context. But there will be some viewers who can’t do that, and who
will be put off by Robinson Crusoe on Mars’ flights of fancy about a Mars consisting
of subterranean water pools, ample (purple) vegetation, and a breathable
atmosphere. Today in September 2015 -- we know that part of this depiction may actually be accurate! On Monday, NASA announced that there are flowing, salt-water streams on Mars, so perhaps in this one regard the film is ahead of its time.
The
film’s re-use of some stock props and miniatures, such as the costumes from Destination:
Moon (1950) and the Martian war machines from War of the Worlds (1953)
-- as well as some oft-repeated footage of those alien ships -- may prove more legitimately
disturbing to some fans than do these scientific errors. The alien slaver ships are seen, in
particular, in the same three or four shots, and these shots are repeated over
and over again. For a film that features such lush visuals in other arenas, the
sort of cheap-jack depiction of the slavers is doubly disappointing.
These
points diminish Robinson Crusoe on Mars significantly, but they do suggest how far
ahead of their time later works, like 1968’s 2001: A Space Odyssey were
by comparison. In some ways, the Pal film feels like the last gasp of a 1950s
version of outer space, while Kubrick’s film (followed by efforts like
Moon Zero Two and Journey to the Far Side of the Sun)
feel much more modern.
Yet
what doesn’t age Robinson Crusoe on Mars -- and indeed what renders it relevant fifty years later -- is its focus on the human equation, and
its message that friendship is as nourishing -- and as necessary -- to the
human animal as oxygen, or fresh water.
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