The monkey business continues in this fifth and final installment of the original Planet of the Apes movies. In the opening scene, The Lawgiver (John Huston) gives us a rundown of what happened in the previous entries which utilizes a lot of cost cutting flashbacks. Once the audience is up to speed, The Lawgiver tells us what happened after the events of the last film. Now even though the humans are considered inferior to the apes, they still live alongside the apes in harmony. Except whenever Claude Atkins’ monkey suit gets too hot for him and he starts trashing the place that is. The ape Caesar (again played by Roddy McDowall) rules over both man and simian and when he learns that videotape footage of his ancestors Cornelius and Zira exists in the Forbidden City, he enlists a couple of his buddies to accompany him to find it. Unfortunately the city is inhabited by ancestors of the mutants from Beneath… who start a war with the monkeys. Ape relations aren’t improved much when Atkins breaks “Ape Law” and murders Caesar’s son. In the end, the mutants are defeated and Caesar proclaims equal rights for apes and humans.
I’m not sure how this ties in with the other flicks in the series. Even though it establishes the subterranean mutants of the second film, this one leaves a lot to be desired in the continuity department. I mean the last film ended with Caesar coming to overpower the humans and the first film began with humans already enslaved by the apes. This one is supposed to take place in between those films, but it still leaves a pretty big time gap full of unexplained questions, the biggest being how did humans devolve from being the apes’ intellectual equals to being speechless slaves? Also, we never even get to see the explosion that left the Statue of Liberty in ruins. How can you make a movie that’s supposed to bridge the gap between the films then go ahead and deny Apes fans the pleasure of seeing how Lady Liberty got blown up?
The lackluster shortcomings of the plot, make-up effects and action (all victims of a greatly reduced budget) are painfully evident, but like all the films in the series, it has it’s moments. I mean Jesus; some of the ape casting is downright hilarious. Seeing John Huston, Claude Atkins and Paul Williams in ape make-up alone almost makes this flick worthwhile. Besides, any movie featuring this many monkeys toting semi-automatic machine guns can’t be all bad. (Talk about gorilla warfare!)
The next stop for the sagging franchise was the lame television show.
J. Lee (Death Wish 4: The Crackdown) Thompson was originally supposed to direct the first Planet of the Apes, but he was unavailable, so the producers let him direct the fourth and fifth movies in the series instead.
It is now 1991 and
This is a solid premise for a sequel, but the social commentary is far more overt and heavy handed this time out (the apes are obvious stand-ins for blacks during both slavery and the Civil Rights Movement) and the tone is considerably darker and much more downbeat than the previous films in the series. There are also a bunch of glaring continuity errors that will have you scratching your head. Consider that in the previous film Caesar was named
The scenes of simian torture and rioting apes are effective and the hints at monkey breeding are eyebrow raising, but for the most part, the allegories Thompson is making are awkwardly handled and the symbolism is thudding and obvious. Luckily for the audience, at about the ¾ mark Thompson gives the social commentary a rest and gives us nothing but apes rioting, looting, and blowing away policemen with semi-automatic weapons. This is definitely the most action packed of all the Apes movies, but it’s just a shame you have to wait about an hour for it to really kick in.
Despite the muddled message, the flick still manages to lay the groundwork for the first film and is able to bring the series full circle. This was not to be the last stop to the Monkey House for 20th Century Fox however. The articulate apes returned the following year for one more go around in
Planet of the Apes movie number 3 has Dr. Cornelius (Roddy McDowall) and Dr. Zira (Kim Hunter) escaping the total annihilation of the world in Beneath the Planet of the Apes by flying Charlton Heston’s spaceship back through time to the (then) present day of the 70’s. The military doesn’t quite know what to do with the apes, so they toss them into the zoo where vet Bradford (The Mephisto Waltz) Dillman studies them. When they reveal their intelligent selves to him, he makes them celebrities. The public immediately takes a shine to the talking monkeys from the future, but unfortunately Victor from Guiding Light wants them D-E-A-D because he knows that eventually the apes will inherit the Earth. Things get increasingly complicated when he discovers that Zira is pregnant and that her potential offspring may bring about the downfall of the human race. When Victor marks the unborn baby for termination, the proud parents flee and take refuge in Ricardo Montalban’s circus where Zira delivers a baby boy. Victor finally finds the damn dirty apes and guns them down, but not before their primate progeny is rescued by Montalban so he can go on to star in the next sequel.
Again, the studio saved a bunch of money by setting this in modern times and only having three monkey suits to maintain. Director Don (Damien: The Omen 2)
McDowall and Hunter are completely charming and their chemistry together keeps the film afloat whenever it loses it’s way. The great human supporting cast includes M. Emmett (The Jerk) Walsh and Jason (The Brain That Wouldn’t Die) Evers, and seeing Victor from Guiding Light (minus his trademark moustache) as the slimy villain only adds to the fun.
McDowall returned the next year in Conquest of the Planet of the Apes.
After Planet of the Apes, one of the most thought provoking and entertaining science fiction films of the 60’s, made a fortune for 20th Century Fox, the studio did what any good studio would do: start cranking out cheap sequels left and right. They cut the budget in half and came up with a pretty shoddy story, but that didn’t stop people from going to see it. Charlton Heston took one look at the script and said “No way Jose, you’re not putting me back into that loincloth!”, but Fox offered him a lot of money, so he said, “Okay, but I’m only going to be in the very beginning and the very end. Oh… and everybody’s gotta die in the end!” The studio said “Sure Chuck, whatever you say”, not only because if they didn’t, they’d lose one of the biggest stars in
This one picks up where the first left off, with Heston finding the remains of The Statue of Liberty on
Things get progressively silly as it goes along (the scene where the mutants sing a psalm to the atomic bomb is especially ludicrous), but that doesn’t mean there isn’t enough here to make this flick worth a look. I mean where else are you going to see naked super intelligent apes in a steam bath? Or a bunch of hippie monkey protestors? How about albino mutants being impaled on spikes?
The studio cut a lot of corners so there’s plenty of padding from the first movie and some of the ape masks are pretty weak. Director Ted (Hang ‘Em High) Post successfully “apes” the direction of Franklin J. Schaffner from the first film and while the plot is rather flimsy, he keeps things chugging along at a steady clip. This wildly uneven sequel is moderately entertaining, but there’s nothing here that remotely comes close to the mind blowing ending of the first film.
Since Roddy McDowall was busy directing The Devil’s Widow, he didn’t return for Beneath, but he appeared in all the subsequent entries. Screenwriter Paul (Goldfinger) Dehn would go onto write the next two chapters in the series.
Dr. Zira gets the best line of the movie when she says: “You’ve been breast fed on bile!”
