Invasion of the...?
It was the imbeciles!"
- Alejandro Jodorowsky (1992)
Well. Having conquered Hollywood, the pod people have gotten their mitts on a superior artefact of US B-movie heritage: Invasion of the Body Snatchers.
The original leaves me a bit cold, but the 1978 remake is fondly remembered from a impressionably-aged viewing at my local drive-in (in company of my mum, who was a Donald Sutherland fan). Super-fine cast, supporting Sutherland & Brooke Adams in the leads, included Leonard Nimoy, and cameos by Kevin McCarthy and Don Siegel (star and director, respectively, of the 1956 original).
Abel Ferrara's modest tv-movie adaptation has its several merits as well; it reframed the original story around the central character of a teenage girl dislocated, with her US Marine Dad, to a new home on an Alabama army base. Suprisingly enough, it essays the condition of adolescent displacement anxiety & identity crisis with a genuine sympathy. The understated ending is chilling - some singular qualities within Ferrara's testosterone-addled oeuvre.
Anyway: viddy the trailer for the newest remake...
It starts with an explosion and ends with a car chase. Inbetween times, Nicole Kidman tries "not to emote" (not terribly difficult. an inspired bit of casting - this particular plank should be able to pass quite well for a passionless alien, I should think).
There seems to be a horribly mawkish sentimental plot-strand about Nicole Kidman's small human. The confused political allegories are a thin tissue of horseshit veiled over a good ole yankee obsession with Volk, and dangers presented by pesky outsiders - "they're here, they're amongst us... keep watching the skies!"
(I pinched that cover graphic to the original novel from this site, which provides an interesting treatment of Capgras Syndrome)
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