Right
after the Warner brothers logo, the title card announces the name of
the movie set against a desert backdrop. The text is in glorious red
and blue and will be the only thing in color you will be seeing in this
film. The credits unfold against some serious-sounding music. When all
that is done, we see a plane flying low over the desert landscape. Below,
a New Mexico State Trooper patrol car drives down an unpaved road in
the middle of nowhere. The scenery is nothing but desert scrub and the
occasional Joshua tree. The pilot – a guy named Johnny –
radios to the car, which is carrying Sergeant Ben Peterson and trooper
Ed Blackburn. Apparently, everyone is out here to follow up on a report
given by some random guy. Seeing as how there doesn’t seem to
be anything, Johnny thinks that guy may have drank his breakfast. I’m
sure he means alcohol rather than some sort of fitness shake. Still,
some of those fitness Nazis can be real pricks, too on occasion.
They’re
all about to call it quits when Johnny spots something. It’s a
young girl walking alone in the desert, about fifty yards off the road
(with no stillsuit, no less). Johnny circles her position until Ben
and Blackburn can get there.
The
young girl, who looks to be about six or seven, is wearing a robe and
carrying a doll with a piece missing from the head. What a coincidence,
people have accused me of having pieces missing from my head.
The patrol car comes to a stop and Ben calls to her, but she just keeps
on walking. He then runs over to her and while he gets her to stop,
she just stares off into the distance. He asks what her name is, what
she is doing out in the desert and to whom does she belong, but there
is no reply. Just that same, glassy eyed, thousand yard stare. It’s
apparent that the child is traumatized in some way and has retreated
into the safe place within her mind, just walking along like a zombie.
The last time I saw anyone stare mindlessly into the distance like that
after a traumatic shock was when my buddy accidentally saw the Lizzo
sex tape. The poor bastard still really hasn’t shaken that one
off.
Ben
brings the girl back to the patrol car and then Johnny radios in to
say that there is a civilian car and trailer just a few miles down the
road. The girl just stares ahead, emotionless as if her parents overdosed
her on Ritalin. Now, Johnny seems surprised that there is a car and
trailer nearby, which implies he was not expecting to find it. This
in turn poses the question: just what were they out here investigating?
The guy who might have drank his breakfast reported something,
but since that something obviously wasn’t a car and trailer, then
what did that guy report? A young child walking alone in the desert?
If that’s what he saw, then why didn’t HE
pick up the girl or try to render aid in some fashion?
They
head to the location of the car and trailer and while at first everything
appears ok, they discover that the far side of the trailer is featuring
a large hole in the side, as if the Kool-Aid man had burst through it.
Further investigation reveals several things. The place is deserted
(HA!). No money has been taken. There are no bodies, but there is a
torn shirt with dried blood. A handgun seems to have been used then
discarded. The hole in the trailer was caused by an external force.
Some sugar seems to have been taken. There is a strange track in the
sand nearby which neither Ben or Blackburn can identify. Plus, Ben finds
a storage cabinet under a bunk that contains a small piece of cloth
and bit of plastic, which match the young girl’s robe and broken
doll, respectively. She obviously was hiding in that cabinet from someone
or something. But what? They have quite the mystery on their hands.
A call is put in for the medics to come pick up the girl as well as
the crime scene investigators.
Later,
as the investigation team snaps phots of the place and makes a plaster
cast of the strange print, the girl is being loaded into the back of
an ambulance on a stretcher, still having shown no signs of awareness.
Ben chats with the ambulance driver and as they do, there is suddenly
a high-pitched whirring sound that fills the air. They look around to
see where it is coming from, but see nothing. With their backs to the
girl, they fail to see her sit up, a look of horror on her face. As
the sound fades away, she eases back into a prone position. The others
just blame the sound on the wind.
A
sandstorm seems to be kicking up, so Ben and Blackburn head out towards
a local grocery store run by someone named Gramps Johnson, to see if
he knows anything. By the time they get there, the winds have picked
up considerably – enough for the spooky wind sound effect to be
put to good use, and the sky has darkened quite a bit.
Inside
the store they find a mess. The place looks like it was overrun by a
herd of shoppers with acute dystonia all while jacked up on methamphetamines.
Either that or a bunch of people were fighting over the last rolls of
toilet paper. Like the trailer, there is a huge hole in one wall. Hell,
it seems like half that wall is missing. Also missing is Gramps Johnson.
Ben calls out, but the only thing to be heard is a radio blaring in
the back room. I must say, between the darkened setting, the spooky
winds and the swinging lights caused by the wind that play havoc with
the shadows in the place; it is very effective at being eerie and creepy.
I can only imagine being in the movie theater way back in 1954, watching
this and being quite tense. I can only compare it to my own experience
as a teen of watching Aliens in the theater back in 86. When
the colonial marines disembark and begin exploring the empty colony,
my heart was beating louder than a drum, I was so nervous. Ok, enough
of my pointless prattle.
Ben
looks around and sees a half-eaten meal on the table in the back room,
as well a simmering coffee pot. Whatever happened here couldn’t
have taken place too long back. Then Ben spots a rifle on the floor
behind the register that has been bent like a broken matchstick. Spying
the two large doors in the floor that lead down into the cellar and
seeing that one is wide open, they walk over and look down. There at
the bottom of the steps is Gramps Johnson, dead with blood on his chest
and head.
Ben
pieces a few clues together. Gramps was dragged and thrown down into
the cellar. The large hole in the wall was caused by an external force.
There was no money taken from the till, so it wasn’t a robbery.
However, one thing that was taken was some sugar. Eerily similar to
what they found at the trailer. There are a few large barrels of sugar
strewn about, some having been broken open and emptied. Ben wants to
get back to the hospital and be there when the girl starts talking,
so he takes the car, putting in a call to report the mess at Gramps
Johnson’s place. Blackburn will wait there and catch a ride with
the others after they arrive.
Blackburn
walks into the back room and turns off the radio as we hear the car
start up and drive away. The sound of the car has barely faded when
the air is filled again with that high-pitched whirring sound. Blackburn
quickly draws his pistol and turns out the light. He slowly walks back
out into the store, stopping for a second when the sounds increase in
volume. Whatever is making the sounds, it is somewhere outside. Blackburn
walks to the large hole in the wall and steps out. He turns left and
walks past a window and then out of sight. No sooner is he out sight
that we hear him firing his gun. He lets out a scream that would have
made a heavy metal singer proud.
Later
at headquarters we see Blackburn’s hat on a table, along with
Gramps Johnson’s broken rifle and the young girl’s broken-headed
doll. Captain Edwards reveals that the trailer was owned by a guy named
Ellinson from Chicago. He tells Ben to stop blaming himself for whatever
happened to Ed Blackburn and to go get some rest. The local lab guy
has no idea about what the strange print may be. Ben thinks it may be
a homicidal maniac on the loose, but the captain isn’t so sure.
Forensics have determined that Gramps Johnson got off four shots from
his 30-30 (pretty good for a lever-action rifle given how little time
he probably had to use it) and Ed Blackburn was a crack shot, hitting
anything her could see. So unless any potential maniac was armored like
a battleship, it had to have been something else.
A
trooper walks in with the report on the fingerprints lifted from the
trailer. Seems this Ellinson guy who owned it was an FBI agent on vacation
with his wife and two children. Let that sink in for a minute. That
means that poor girl must have been hiding in that cabinet while her
parents and sibling were killed and hauled away by the giant ants. I
know the film hasn’t revealed the culprit to be oversized ants
just yet, but you and I both know that is what attacked them. Remember
that torn and bloody shirt that Ben found at the trailer? A ripped shirt
and no body implies that whoever was wearing it was removed from within
it…most likely by being dismembered. Hopefully they were dead
by that time. Can you imagine that girl hearing the screams of her family
as they are torn apart by those giant mandibles? What if her sibling
was even younger than her? You know, these old films couldn’t
show very much on screen, but with some scene dressing and a few choice
words of dialog, they could really convey some truly horrifying ideas.
Since
the dead guy worked for the FBI, said agency sends agent Robert Graham
from the local FBI office to help with the investigation. When we see
him, Ben has already taken him to the two crime scenes. Now they’re
back at headquarters. Graham looks at the plaster cast of the strange
print which no one has yet to identify. He wants to send it to the Washington
bureau in hopes that they will figure what it is. About now a doctor
from the county coroner’s office arrives with the autopsy report
on Gramps Johnson. It seems Gramps could have died from any one of five
different causes. His neck was broken, his back was broken, his skull
was fractured, his chest was crushed and…there was enough formic
acid in his body to kill twenty men. Cue music.
The
next thing we know, we’re looking at a telegraph that was sent
to Graham from a colleague in Washington. It says that Doctors (note
the use of the plural) Medford will be arriving from the Department
of Agriculture to help with the investigation. Next we see Ben and Graham
at the airstrip waiting for the plane to arrive. Since the aircraft
is a military vehicle and not a civilian transport, the passengers and
crew have to disembark down a ladder. The first to appear is an older
man, a Dr. Harold Medford. Next out is his daughter, Patricia who goes
by Pat. She is young, shapely and attractive, much to Graham’s
delight. Rather than go to their hotel, Medford wants to get to work
right away.
At
the state trooper office, Graham shows them on a map where the two crimes
scenes are located. Ben and Graham ask them questions about the print,
which was sent to them by the FBI, as well as inquiring why representatives
from the department of agriculture were sent. The two doctors are not
very forthcoming with answers. Especially after they draw a correlation
between the area where the attacks have occurred and the first atomic
bomb test in 1945. Medford explains that they cannot reveal anything
until they are one hundred percent certain. Then he wants visit the
hospital to see the young girl after making a quick stop by the local
drug store.
After
a couple of days since her ordeal, the Ellinson girl is still the same:
motionless and staring off into space with damn near the same slack-jawed
expression that once graced my countenance whenever called upon in school
to work out an Algebra problem on the blackboard. Did I ever mention
that I wasn’t very good in math as a student? I had to take Algebra
1 for three years straight before I started scoring anything higher
than a C. Calling upon moi to tackle an algebra problem on
the blackboard was akin to asking the school’s lone deaf kid to
recite Mark Antony’s Friends, Romans, Countryman
speech from Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar in received pronunciation.
In other words, pointless...and potentially comedic gold.
 So
anyway, after a bunch of medical jargon is spat out by the resident
doctor, Medford asks for a glass. Into this he pours a small quantity
of formic acid, which is what he most likely procured at the drug store.
And here I thought he was wanting to pick up some smokes, a bottle of
Jack and a pack of Trojans for his visit to New Mexico…or is it
only me that does that? He passes the glass back and forth under the
girl’s nose and after a few seconds she starts to react to the
smell. Her eyelids flutter and as she comes out of her catatonic state,
she screams and yells “THEM!” She then hops up from her
chair and tries to hide near a dresser. She screams and yells some more
and then starts sobbing, which is the same reaction I have when my internet
goes out. Medford wants to visit the desert now. Graham tells him that
it is getting very late. “Later than you think,” comes the
ominous reply.
We
now return to the desert. The patrol car pulls up to where the Ellinson
trailer was found. Ben, Graham, Pat and Medford all get out. The wind
is blowing pretty strong and everyone is wearing goggles, except for
Medford, who has them around his neck. He comments on the breeze and
Ben has to point out the purpose of the goggles. Some people have a
great deal of book smarts, but when it comes to practical knowledge
or “street smarts” they can be lacking.
Ben
shows them where the print was found. Medford asks if there has been
any reports of strange mounds or cone-shaped structures, but Ben has
heard no reports of such things. Pat notes that the desert environment
makes slim pickings for food and that “they” would turn
carnivorous for lack of a habitual diet. Who or what are they?! That
is what Graham wants to know and he’s getting a little annoyed
at the lack of answers from Pat’s father. Medford finds another
print and measuring it, figures the entire organism would be two and
a half meters in length. Still not revealing what it may be, he explains
to Graham and Ben that he wants to be sure, because if he is right,
he does not want to risk a nation-wide panic. We can’t have that
now, can we? It would cause everyone to rush out and buy up every scrap
of toilet paper that they could get their hands on, hoarding it all
at home. Nah, that’s too farfetched. That could never happen.
Meanwhile,
Pat has wandered off a ways to look for more prints. She finds one at
the base of a small outcropping of rock. As she examines it, that high-pitched
whirring noise fills the air. She looks around but sees nothing. The
others can hear it, too and they all gaze about with that look on their
faces as if trying to determine which one of them has farted. Pat continues
to look around when over the top of the rock outcropping comes a giant
ant! Tell me you didn’t see that coming. She screams and backpedals
away faster than a politician spotted at a KKK rally.
Graham
comes running to Pat’s defense. He and Ben are unloading their
pistols at the ant. Medford exhorts Ben to shoot at the creature’s
antennae. Ben does this and takes out one of the two. Out of ammo, he
runs back to the patrol car. I half expected to see him start it up
and then go tearing out of there, kicking up a mountain of sand as he
sped away. Second choice would have seen him start the car, floor it
and then steer right at the ant. Medford shouts to Graham to shoot the
other antenna, which he does. Then Ben shows back up, having retrieved
a machine gun from the car. He lays into the ant like it was Saint Valentine's
Day and the ant was Bugs Moran himself. The critter drops dead after
a hail of bullets that would even put NRA members to shame. Maybe if
the bullets hadn’t done the trick, Ben could have attempted the
car ramming thing.
They
all gather around the dead body in amazement. Graham wants to know what
it is. Medford says the species appears to be Camponotus Vicinus,
which to my ears sounds more like the name given to an ancient Roman
summer camp. Medford says that it’s an ant. Ben and Graham are
shocked to be sure, but not quite as shocked when they are told that
there must be a nest nearby, as the dead specimen before them is merely
a scout. These oversized ants, mutated by lingering radiation from the
atomic bomb tests, are responsible for the recent attacks. As they talk,
the ants’ whirring sound is heard again. Medford, now grim and
serious, says that they may be witnesses to a biblical prophecy come
true. You mean the one about bears grazing and lions eating hay? (Isaiah:
11:6-9) No, he means the one that says, “And there shall be destruction
and darkness come upon creation. And the beasts shall reign over the
earth.” Oh! The Trump administration! Fade out.
Fade
in. A helicopter flies over the desert, carrying Medford, Ben and Brigadier
General Robert O’Brien. The General is sitting in front of the
other two and is wearing a headset. Is he actually flying? There is
no one sitting next to him. Is there a third row of seats in front of
him where the pilot is located? From the exterior, the helicopter certainly
didn’t look like it had that many rows of seats. Ben and Medford
are in the very rear, yet still have windows on either side, so it’s
not like they’re sitting in the cargo area. I just find it funny
that it appears that the General is the one piloting the aircraft. Maybe
he had to get a few flight hours in or lose his flight pay.
They’re
out flying about trying to locate the ants’ nest. The General
wants to know how many ants could be in the nest. Medford explains that
it could be hundreds or thousands. The General thinks that such numbers
would require a significant military response, something near impossible
to keep secret. Medford wants to talk to his daughter, who is in a second
chopper with Graham and a Major Kibbee. I suppose Kibbee is flying that
one. Ben gets exasperated when Medford doesn’t follow, or seem
to care about, the etiquette and procedures involved in contacting the
other aircraft. The other chopper reports that they have not located
anything, either.
Sticking
with Graham and Pat, they discuss her father and how he isn’t
a young man, but being a scientist, he will keep buggering on regardless.
Long about now their chopper locates the ants’ nest. It looks
like a big mound in the middle of the desert – never mind about
the two dirt roads that crisscross a short ways away, let alone the
number of cars parked not far off (including a big rig truck) –
complete with big gaping hole on top that leads into the bowels of the
earth. As they circle, an ant appears in the hole, an entire human ribcage
and backbone in its mandibles. It drops the bones, which roll down the
side of the mound and come to rest amongst other debris. There are lots
of bones, several human skulls and the gun belt from a state troopers’
uniform. “You just found your missing persons,” Pat announces.
If the producers really wanted to get creepy, they would have made one
of those human skulls noticeably smaller than the others, to denote
the Ellinson girl’s missing sibling.
This
has got to me to wondering…why did all the dead people end up
as ant food except for Gramps Johnson? His body was thrown into the
cellar. Was he just too old and mealy to seem appealing to the ants?
In all likelihood it was a single scout ant that attacked his store
and killed him. The ant might have been more interested in those barrels
of sugar than Gramps. Perhaps it tossed Gramps into the cellar for safe
keeping, intending on retrieving his body when it returned with additional
ants (and then finding an additional snack in the form of trooper Ed
Blackburn when it did so). Of course, this scenario calls into question
what occurred at the Ellinson trailer. We know three people went missing
from there. Did a single ant make three trips or did it attack once,
take someone away and then return with friends for the others? Either
way, all of that young girl’s family had to be dead after the
initial attack. If a parent was left alive, they no doubt would have
used the car to get help. If it was her sibling, they probably would
have run off together for the same reason. Of course the most horrifying
scenario is that one parent was killed and taken away while the other
was wounded so bad, they couldn’t move. Then that poor girl had
to hide and listen as the ants returned and took away the rest of her
family. I don't know about her, but I'm thinking that I might
need therapy after all that.
We
move now to the FBI field office in Alamogordo. General O’Brien
is confused. He’s been instructed to take orders from Medford,
who doesn’t want the news of the ants to travel any further than
the people who already know it. Medford thinks time is of the essence,
but the General doesn’t know why that can’t just bomb the
shit out of the nest and call it a day if they need to hurry. Medford
explains that these ants don’t like the heat of the day and only
forage at night, so a night bombing wouldn’t kill them all. Pat
puts up an artist’s rendering of what ant nest looks like and
says some have been known to tunnel down as deep as thirty feet. This
means the big nest could possibly descend for hundreds. The General
says they could seal up the opening to the nest, but Medford explains
that the ants would only tunnel out somewhere else. No, he wants to
keep them confined in the nest. The only viable way to do so is with
enough heat to drive them deeper into the nest. Kibbee suggests using
phosphorus, laid down over the mound from a distance with bazookas.
Afterwards, cyanide gas would be dropped into the next to kill all the
ants. To make sure they were all dead, someone would then have to venture
into the tunnels. Sounds like a job for the Orkin man!
Since
no one else is supposed to know about all this, it’s up to this
small group of clowns to enact all these plans and see them through,
which to me is only marginally better than having the Marx Brothers
plan your wedding. We now see the General and Kibbee unloading large
ammo crates from a jeep out in the desert and taking up two positons
not far from one another. Ben is with O’Brien while Graham accompanies
Kibbee. Medford and Pat watch from a few yards away. With Ben and Kibbee
manning bazookas, they take turns firing at the mound in the distance.
Things heat up real fast around the entrance to the nest. Later, when
the temperature has died down some, Ben and Graham approach the entrance,
dressed in protective gear. At the lip they gaze down and see an ant
trying to escape. They quickly shoot it and then start dropping cyanide
canisters into the nest.
Enough
time passes for the heat to diminish to the point where everyone can
now loiter around the nest entrance without protective suits. Ben and
Graham are preparing to repel down into the nest to check things out.
Pat, all suited up in fatigues as well, announces that she is going,
too. Naturally, they balk at this, but she convinces them that someone
with scientific knowledge has to go in order to look for specific things,
and her father is too old to do so.
The
three descend into the nest wearing gas masks, as there is still a lot
of cyanide gas fogging up the place. They see some dead ants, which
gives them a momentary jolt. They venture onward and further downward.
I must say, the producers could have made these scenes just a wee bit
more creepy. There’s too much light in these subterranean caverns.
In reality it would be pitch black. I know that doesn’t translate
well to screen, but I feel things could have been darker. The foggy
tendrils of cyanide gas certainly help to make things eerie. I suppose
back in 54’, the tension in the audience was quite high, with
no one knowing if and when a giant ant would come hurtling out of the
dark at any minute. I suppose I can once again equate it to my experience
with Aliens in 1986. At one point the cavern wall collapses,
revealing a chamber beyond with a few surviving ants. Good thing Ben
is armed with a flame-thrower. The ants get roasted faster than Trump
on an episode of The Young Turks. Finally, they reach the queen’s
chamber. There are lots of eggs for new queens, but all but two are
unhatched. Pat snaps some pictures and tells Ben to burn it all.
Later,
the group looks over the photos that Pat took. She says that there were
no larvae or pupae in the egg chamber, as one would see in normal ants.
No, these new radiation grown ants seem to hatch directly from the eggs
and then fly off. Since no winged ants were found in the nest, that
means that these two new queens and their consorts have already fled
the nest in order to establish new colonies elsewhere. Each queen can
lay thousands of eggs, from which new queens will arise to form subsequent
nests. And so on and so on. Can I get an OH SHIT? Medford confirms that
feeling when he says that they have just had a view of what may be the
end of humanity. Time to inform Washington!
The
action now moves to the capitol where the group has arrived to brief
some big shots, including senators and the military’s top brass.
It seems Ben has been ushered into the upper echelons of power given
his experience with the ants as well as the fact that Medford and O’Brien
want to keep things as hush-hush as they can. Been agrees with the idea,
saying that there isn’t a police force out there that could handle
the panic that would come from knowing these monsters were on the loose.
Are you kidding me? It seems there isn’t a police force out there
that can’t handle a traffic stop without someone dying from an
unwanted overdose of lead.
Medford
begins his presentation, which includes a movie. The intent is to show
the nature of ants in general and how in the new giant ants, these qualities
are not exactly hospitable to human life. He sums it all up by saying
that if these new queen ants are not found and destroyed before they
start laying eggs and new queens emerge, man will be extinct within
a year. In other words, Shit. Just. Got. Serious.
We
now see some sort of government or military installation where news
reports from all over the world come in before being sent on to the
appropriate receiver. A large bulletin board on the wall reminds everyone
to report any news relating to several criteria, including:
Kidnappings
– Missing Persons
Unsolved Murders
Alleged Suicides
Migrations of Wild Life
Thefts of Sugar – Syrups – Sweets
Strange Phenomena as Flying Saucers, Strange odors, High-Pitched Sounds
Unnatural Things Alive or Dead
I
don’t know about you, but that last one sounds like it could cover
half of Hollywood. There are enough people walking around with all manner
of cosmetic alterations, implants and face lifts to make them look quite
unnatural and I’m sure most celebrities are dead on the inside
as it is. Anyway, Mr. Spock now arrives to save the day. Well, not really,
but we do see a young Leonard Nimoy in an early role as a man in uniform
who receives a report about a ranch foreman in Texas who crashed his
plane due to flying saucers shaped like ants. The foreman in question
is now a guest of the local psychopathic ward. The report makes its
way to our heroes. Kibbee, Graham and Pat leave to catch a plane to
Texas to follow up on it. Ben sticks a pin on a large map adorning the
wall to mark where the report is from: Brownsville, Texas.
In
Texas, Kibbee, Graham and Pat are meeting with the aforementioned foreman,
a Mr. Alan Crotty. The man isn’t too thrilled about being kept
in a mental institution and swears up and down that he really saw what
he reported. He relates how he was flying in from Corpus Christi when
three UFO’s – one large and two smaller one – nearly
collided with his plane, forcing him to make an emergency landing on
a street. As he tells his story, the other three are serious and quiet.
Up until now, no one has believed Mr. Crotty, which is why he’s
in the looney bin. Pat asks what direction they were flying and he says
that it was due west. Relieved that someone finally believes him, he
asks if they can help get him out. Graham assures him that they will
talk to the doctor. However, when Graham does talk to the doctor, he
informs him that Mr. Crotty is to remain at the facility and is to have
no visitors. The doctor was going to release him, thinking Crotty just
made up his story as a publicity stunt. It seems publicity is the last
thing the government wants and Graham makes it clear that he will hold
the doctor responsible if Crotty’s story gets out. Graham adds
that he will notify the doctor when Crotty is well and can be released.
Back
in Washington, Pat, Graham and Medford discuss the ants’ flying
trajectories and map out a large area in which the creatures could have
landed. The phone rings now and Medford answers before rushing out of
the room, the others trailing. They head to the teletype room where
a report is coming in about a nest of ants that have hatched aboard
a ship at sea, the S.S. Viking, bound for Singapore. We turn
our attention quickly to said ship and sea a crewman desperately sending
out an SOS. Behind him it’s sheer chaos, giant ants are running
loose, crew members are running around firing guns and being killed.
Then a giant ant comes crashing into the room and grabs the poor shmuck
sending the SOS. He lets out a Wilhem scream as the ant grabs him.
Pat
marks the map with a pin to denote the location of the ship. A report
comes in from a second ship that rescued two survivors from the Viking.
Boarding the Viking to look for other survivors was impossible as the
ship was infested with giant ants. The navy then bombarded the Viking
with gunfire and sank it, destroying the ant colony. Tough break for
any Viking crewman who might have been hiding somewhere in
the bowels of the ship, hoping for a rescue! The ants apparently got
on board when the ship was anchored in Acapulco for three nights with
the door to one of the ships’ holds open the entire time. The
crew was enjoying shore leave (and in Acapulco, you can only imagine
the wild time they had) and only a skeleton crew remained on board,
so it could have been easy for the queen to climb into the hold unseen.
Later the eggs hatched after the ship was at sea. The other ship, the
Milwaukee, will be kept at sea until the crisis is resolved,
to better restrict the flow of information. It should be noted that
we can see the Capitol building through the window behind them. My problem
is this: to see the Capitol building from that angle, they either have
to be in the Library of Congress building or in a building that does
not exist any longer. According to my map, there just isn't any place
for such a building to be located. At least now. Back then? Who knows.
One
big shot now asks Pat what all the pins in the map mean. She explains
that four of them indicate locations where dead male ants were found.
The most recent was in southern California with the corpse being badly
decomposed, an indication that it had been there for weeks. Another
pin on the map located in Los Angeles, indicates a lead. Graham, Ben
and Kibbee are there now, following up on the report of a large sugar
theft – forty tons to be exact. Oh, crap. What are all the LA
cops gonna put in their coffee now? Splenda? YUCK.
POW.
Just like that we zip all the way over to Los Angeles and a train yard.
Graham and Ben are looking over a freight car that was broken into on
Friday night – two nights ago. The watchman claims to have not
seen or heard a thing. Of course the poor watchman is in jail because
the authorities know that you need trucks to carry away forty tons of
sugar, so they figure the watchman is either lying or he’s deaf.
And he ain’t deaf.
Graham
and Ben go to see the watchman, who claims to have worked for the train
company for over thirty years. He is a little irate at being accused
of being in on a sugar theft. As he puts it, no one has ever heard of
a fence for hot sugar. As Graham is talking to him, Ben comes in from
another room where a sobbing woman has just identified the body of her
husband. Ben takes Graham to go see the body, which apparently is torn
up really bad. As the coroner puts it, “I don’t think this
happened in a machine.” It seems the body is missing an arm. The
coroner also mentions a torn up face and deep lacerations across the
chest.
Ben
fills Graham in on the details. The police found the guy that morning
at 6:30 in his car, having jumped a curb and running into a sign. There
was no sign of the guy’s missing arm. His wife said that he left
the house at 5:45 with their two sons. As of now, there are no signs
of the kids.
Later,
they interview the wife, Mrs. Lodge. She says that her husband works
an extra job on Sundays so he often takes the kids out early just to
have some time to spend with them. As she explains where her late husband
often took the kids, she breaks down in tears. Graham goes to a watercooler,
fills a paper cup and gives it to her,. Water? WATER? If that was me
upset over the loss of a loved one, that cup had better damn well have
vodka in it! And I don’t mean that cheap 80 proof shit either.
I mean that potent Russian stuff that slides down just as easy as water.
Ben
then calls Graham into another room to meet the two police officers
who found Mr. Lodge. They show him on a map where they found him and
confirm he was dead when they got there. The places Mrs. Lodge said
he often went are too far away. He could not have driven far missing
an arm and all cut up. There doesn’t seem to be anywhere in that
part of town where a father would have taken his kids. Graham then asks
the two cops if they made any arrests that morning. They say yes, there
were three drunks and a traffic citation. Graham wants to talk to them
all in case someone knows anything useful.
Three
of them are brought in for further questioning. Two are drunks that
act like they are still quite sauced and the third is the traffic citation,
a young woman who ran a red light at sixty miles per hour. It seems
she was in a hurry to get home, having spent the night with a sick friend.
She does not want to mention any names as her friend - a man - is married.
I suppose her idea of making him feel well involved more than just bringing
him soup. I wonder what page of the Kama Sutra they were on when she
realized it was time to hightail it home.
The
third drunk is a guy named Jensen, who is in the alcoholic ward at the
hospital, having almost become a permanent resident there. They head
over to talk to him. As he’s lying in bed, he looks out the window
and remarks how “they’re gone now.” He mutters something
about airplanes and ants and after much hullabaloo, they get it out
of him that he’s been seeing ants in the river. Graham looks out
the window and sees the river, which in this part of town flows through
a large man-made aqueduct. On the sides are large outlets from the sewer
system that would be most inviting to a queen ant. It seems old Jensen
has been seeing these ants for about five months now.
An
officer now drives Graham, Ben and Kibbee down into the aqueduct to
look things over. I half expected to see Danny Zuko come barreling down
the length of the spillway in the Grease Lightning car or maybe even
John Connor on his motorbike with the T-1000 in hot pursuit, driving
a stolen big rig. Maybe even…ok, forget it. They poke around some
and then Graham spots something. It’s a model plane, the type
that if your throw really well, will actually fly for a bit. Well, as
long as you don't throw it at the ground. Graham has the police officer
make a call to see if Mrs. Lodge knows if her kids owned a plane like
this. Ben finds tire marks that could easily belong to the late Mr.
Lodge’s car. Then Kibbee spots something close to one of the sewer
openings. In the mud is a print which looks just like the ones found
in New Mexico. It’s “them” alright.
Ben
and Graham theorize that Lodge was with his kids when the ants attacked.
Lodge fought to protect his boys and was injured, finally having to
make a break for it in his car, missing an arm. The kids must have run
off, but Ben figures they would have been picked up by the police by
now unless…unless they ran into the sewers. The police officer
returns to report that Mrs. Lodge has confirmed that her boys owned
a model plane like the one found and that her husband did bring them
to this location in the past to fly it. So there are two missing kids
and the presence of the ants is confirmed in the sewers running under
LA…all 700+ miles of them.
At
a press briefing which is also broadcast over both TV and radio, General
O’Brien states that Los Angeles is now under martial law, with
a curfew of six PM. Well, good luck with that! If the past three months
of the real world (mid-March to mid-June 2020) has taught us anything,
it’s that despite whatever emergency is transpiring, be it the
zombie apocalypse, aliens invading, great Cthulhu rising from the ocean
depths, giant ants, murder hornets, rioting or even say something as
utterly unlikely as a GLOBAL PANDEMIC, there are some
people who will act like nothing is wrong and keep going out despite
it being in everyone’s best interests that they not do so. Anyway,
O’Brien then explains about the giant ants with the belief that
the surviving colony is located somewhere in the storm drains beneath
Los Angeles. As he speaks we see people listening on radios and or watching
on TVs. Soon enough the Army and Marines come rolling into town in a
seemingly endless line of jeeps, trucks and equipment. This must mean
war! Either that or there is going to be a lot on sale tomorrow at the
army surplus store.
Note
- It is at this point that the movie enters its final segment, so if
any of you really feel the need to watch this film and not know the
ending ahead of time, skip the rest of this section.
At
a staging point located where Mr. Lodge had his fatal encounter with
the ants, the army is preparing for action. Mrs. Lodge arrives, wanting
to be near when the fate of her boys is discovered. One guy in a suit
and tie (so not in the military) wants to burn the ants out with gasoline,
but Graham says they can’t do that until the Lodge boys are found.
Medford adds that they can’t burn them until they have ascertained
if any new queen ants have hatched and the cycle starts all over again.
Good point, because that would make for a long movie.
Finally
the order is given and teams all over the city begin to enter the sewers.
Pat tells Bob to watch himself. Funny, she didn’t say that to
Ben. I guess we all know who she is going to have hot monkey sex with
when this is all over and done. Lots of shots of jeeps loaded with armed
men and driving into the storm drains now ensue. Ben, Graham, Pat and
Kibbee have each gone in different directions. After a while no one
has anything to report. Then Ben thinks he hears something. He orders
all the vehicles to halt while he stops and listens. He and his driver
are in just over a mile and he can hear what seems to be tapping or
banging.
Close
by is a feeder pipe that opens about six feet above the ground and leads
into an area that is still under construction. Ben dons his flame thrower
and climbs in to investigate. The driver puts in a call to have any
potential work lights turned on. Ben crawls down the pipe but cannot
see anything at the end. He calls out to the two kids, Mike and Jerry.
They answer back that yes they are nearby. Word is passed back to Mrs.
Lodge that her kids are still drawing air, and she buries her face in
her hands. Uh…was that done out of relief or regretful acceptance?
I suppose it was the former.
The
whirring sound of the ants now fills the air and as Ben gets to the
end of the pipe, he sees that it opens up into that large area still
being constructed. Ants have overrun the place. The two kids are backed
into one corner. The ants cannot reach them because of a number of support
beams in the way, but they are gradually knocking those down. The kids
don’t have long. The younger of the two has obviously been crying,
no doubt thinking that he will be blamed for everything that went wrong
that day. I’m sure both kids have crapped their pants more than
once. Maybe that’s why the ants want at them, to get rid of the
shit aroma wafting through the air.
Speaking
of smells, Ben informs the others that he can smell a strong brood odor,
just like in the New Mexico colony, so he must be near the nest. He
cannot use his flame thrower from his current position since the kids
are in the line of fire. He calls for the troops to be sent in. When
the General hears all this, he orders all units to converge on that
location. Soldiers begin pouring into the area.
Seeing
that Mike and Jerry are not going to last long before the ants reach
them, Ben climbs down from the pipe and uses his flame thrower to roast
a couple of ants. With the way now clear, he leads the two kids over
to the pipe and removes his flame thrower, oblivious to a large shadow
down another pipe that denotes an ant moving his way. As he is lifting
the kids up into the escape pipe, the ant draws near. Ben gets both
kids into the pipe and abandoning his flame thrower, jumps up to pull
himself into the pipe. Sadly, he does not make it. The ant grabs him
from behind and gives him the squish treatment something harsh.
Graham
arrives with more soldiers and fires at the ant, killing it. Ben falls
to the ground, clutching his guts, which have no doubt just been pancaked
by the pressure applied to them by the ant’s mandibles. More ants
attack from down a tunnel and while the soldiers shoot them, Graham
rushes to check on Ben. He asks Ben about the kids and the former New
Mexico State Trooper, with his last breath, reveals that the kids are
safe and in the pipe above their heads. Then he croaks. It’s a
good thing he wasn’t Pat’s choice for wild sex later, or
she’d be sorely disappointed.
Turning
back to the tunnel, Graham joins the dozens of soldiers who have arrived
and are now firing at the ants. The ants are putting up a good fight,
no doubt trying to guard the entrance to the queen’s chamber.
Medford arrives and tells them to stop firing. They cannot risk having
the tunnel collapse until they determine if new queens have hatched.
Gas isn’t an option, as it might poison half the city, so they
have to go in on foot.
The
soldiers advance and at the end of the tunnel there is a pit from which
another ant pokes its head and then retreats. As the men draw near,
a partial collapse drops a huge beam on one poor bastard who lets out
a Wilhelm scream and falls to the ground. As others are helping him,
Graham moves on alone. Another collapse cuts him off from the group.
Ahead of him are the ants, behind him is nothing bit rubble. Uh oh.
He might be in a wee bit of trouble.
Everyone,
including General O’Brien, now work at digging a way through the
rubble. On the other side, an ant rises from the pit and Graham fires
at it but quickly empties his magazine. As he tries to swap it out,
he is forced to run from an ant. A second one is coming up behind him.
He manages to get his weapon reloaded and starts firing just in the
nick of time. Seconds later, soldiers break through the rubble and join
the fight. The ants are quickly brought down.
 Everyone
peers down into the pit and we see three winged ants. I don’t
know if that’s three queens or one queen and her two consorts.
Medford and Pat arrive, the latter placing a concerned hand on Graham’s
shoulder. Yep, the countdown to monkey sex has begun. Anyway, Medford
looks down at the ants and says that they are three new queens (that
answers my question) and that they are in time. When these are destroyed
the job will be done. Without waiting any longer, the General gives
the order to burn them. Flames throwers are activated and the ants go
up like a Wendy's restaurant during a riot.
Graham
wants to know that if these ants were a result of the first atomic bomb
test of 1945, what about all the others that have been detonated since
then? Pat says she doesn’t know. Medford now takes a moment to
wax philosophical and deliver not only the movie’s final lines,
but the mandatory warning about science gone awry. “When
man first entered into the atomic age, he opened a door into a new world.
What we’ll eventually find in that new world, nobody can predict.”
Cue swelling music and one last shot of the burning ants. Fade out.
I
hope someone remembers to call and let Mr. Crotty out of the psych ward!
The
End.
Review
This
is the quintessential giant monster movie from the 50’s. All of
the tropes and clichés that we now associate with the genre seemingly
began here. Radiation to blame? Check. An elderly scientist who knows
a lot about the threat? Yup. A career woman who is just as capable as
any man? Check. Missing people that kick off the mystery? Check. A showdown
with the U.S. armed forces? Check. About the only thing we don’t
get is a full on monster rampage in a big American city. The film is
based on an original story treatment by George Worthing Yates, which
was then developed into a screenplay by Ted Sherdeman and Russell Hughes.
Originally planned to be in color and 3-D, but plans were scrapped when
the 3-D camera rig malfunctioned. The movie earned two million dollars
at the box office in 1954.
Storyline
This
film adheres pretty tightly to the standard plot of 50’s monster
movies. We begin with a mystery. What happened to the Ellinson family?
Who killed Gramps Johnson and Trooper Blackburn? Why are these events
occurring? Of course we as the audience already know the answers, having
chosen to watch the film, but it’s of great interest to watch
the characters slowly piece the various clues together until the answer
is literally staring them in the face. The threat is addressed and seemingly
stopped. However, the menace survives and our heroes have to go on the
offensive once again to eliminate the monstrous enemy.
The
film almost plays like two different movies. First we have all the action
in the first half, set in the desert of New Mexico. This is the mystery
portion of the movie. Beginning with Ben Peterson and continuing with
Robert Graham, we follow the investigation to find meaning to the odd
occurrences in the desert. Once the Medfords arrive and the characters
realize just what the threat is, we then follow the initial efforts
to combat it. This allows for some tense and creepy moments when the
heroes descend into the nest of the giant ants. The film makes a shift
for the second half of the movie and becomes more of a pursuit story,
with the protagonists chasing down leads and trying to discover to where
the surviving queens have disappeared. It all comes together in the
finale, when the army assaults the nest located beneath Los Angeles.
The only thing really missing is a decent monster rampage sequence,
maybe through the streets of LA. That would have been nice to see but
I suppose the budget just wasn’t there for that.
Characters
This
is one of the film’s strongest points. The characters really shine
throughout and you can easily see them as real people. We start with
Ben Peterson. He comes across as devoted to his job and the sort to
shoulder responsibility beyond what he should. Never one to shirk his
duty, he thrusts himself into the thick of things when he could very
easily call it quits. Think about it. Medford really wanted secrecy
at first and did not want the knowledge of the ants to pass beyond a
small group, all in order to keep the general population from panicking.
Ben was fully committed to fighting the ants at this point and even
after the nest was destroyed, he stuck with it. No one would have blamed
him for wanting out, letting the higher ups deal with the situation,
but his commitment to his late partner Ed Blackburn – who was
a victim of the ants – fueled his desire to see the whole affair
through to the end.
Robert
Graham is just as determined to see the crisis to its end, but he doesn’t
have quite the edge to him as Ben. Then again, for Ben it was personal,
having lost his friend and partner to the ants. For Graham it’s
his job and one could argue that as a federal agent, he wants to protect
the population from the giant ant menace, so his dedication to his job
and the people of his nation is what drives him forward. Graham also
has a more humorous personality, making small jokes on more than one
occasion. Whether he does this to help lighten the mood or as a way
to bolster his own doubts is up for interpretation. Some people just
deal with problems with a dose of humor, myself included.
We
come now to the Doctors Medford. The elder Medford is your typical elderly
scientist one finds in these films. He’s chock full of knowledge,
realizes things before anyone else and has a plan in mind for everything.
He’s also slightly eccentric, has problems communicating with
others and seems to lack a bit of street smarts. He doesn’t come
off as a cranky old coot, like many such characters do, but more like
a jovial grandpa who is intrigued by everything. You can see Graham
and Ben becoming more and more exasperated with him until the threat
is known. At that point, they are more than happy to differ to his knowledge.
Then we come to his daughter Patricia. Pat is the proverbial black sheep
of the film, a woman amongst a bunch of men who happens to be smarter
than the lot of them and has just as much in the way of courage. She
doesn’t come off as angry or adversarial, and gets along fine
with everyone, especially Graham. There seems to be the tiniest bit
of a spark between the two, but it’s very subtle and at the end
of the film you get the impression that their relationship could easily
go one of two ways: full on romance or platonic friendship.
Music
and FX
As
usual for movies from this time period, I really don’t consider
the music to be a big standout, but that is just my own personal feeling.
I will say, that as a Warner Brothers production with a budget larger
than your usual monster flick, Them does enjoy better music
than a large majority of the decade’s efforts. The composer was
Bronislau Kaper who immigrated from Poland in the mid 1930’s.
His score is in no way bad and plenty of the musical cues work very
well with the nature of the movie. I suppose it was quite progressive
for the era. It’s just not my cup of tea. Your mileage may vary.
As
for the FX, looking at the film’s giant ants with a modern eye,
jaded from decades of CGI, it is easy to say that the creatures look
silly. However, for the time in which they were constructed, they looked
pretty damn real. Unlike other monster movies that only revealed their
monster in the last few minutes or concealed it for much of the film,
the producers are obviously proud of the full size mock ups of oversized
ants and rolled them out every chance they got. More than one was made
for the film and that helps a great deal, as we get scenes with multiple
ants, easily conveying the idea of a vast horde of insects just out
of sight. The ants looks quite believable as well when they are shown
walking about, with antennae that move, mandibles that open and close
and legs that move realistically, never giving the impression of a stiff
and cheap fabrication held aloft by wires or two-by-fours. Definitely
one of the best looking monsters from that decade. The film was even
nominated for an Oscar for its special effects.
Summation
Them is one of the best monster/science fiction films of the
50’s. There is mystery, suspense, drama and few moments of levity.
It’s populated with great characters that each has their own personalities
and motivations. Most importantly, the film has fantastic monsters,
convincingly brought to life and showcased proudly throughout its running
time. What more can a monster lover want?
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