This was
an impressive science fiction film for its day. The main character is
not fending off a stereotypical invasion of aliens from another planet.
Rather, it is a fantastical tale of a man's challenge to retain his
very own existence through an imaginative screenplay and the thought-provoking story, thanks to Richard Matheson. The
miniaturization special effects using larger-than-life furniture and props were convincing at the time, though the idea was produced seventeen years earlier in the first film to suggest miniaturization, Dr. Cyclops. Directed by Jack Arnold and produced by Albert Zugsmith, this is
eighty-one minutes well spent. It was a box office success for
Universal Pictures. Though logically pure science fiction, it seems a reasonable theory based on convincing medical diagnosis to explain shrinkage.
Months
roll by with little thought of the misty cloud until Williams notices
his clothes seem a tad too big. The subtle changes in his stature are handled believably. Jumping to a conclusion he blames the
laundry service, perhaps that mysterious process known as
Martinizing. The realization his wife no longer needs to stand on her
tip-toes to kiss him gives confirmation to his fear...she is getting taller! His physician,
William Schallert dismisses his concerns and reassures him that he
is normal. A young man simply does not grow shorter, after all. But
Williams is further convinced there is something wrong when his
wedding ring falls from his finger. An omen to be sure.
At the suggestion of his “thoughtful” brother, Paul Langton, his story
hits the headlines in the hope that Williams might provide income as a
national, three-foot-tall, freakazoid. His humiliation is too much to
bear, however, and he ventures outside his home. A female
neighborhood midget—that does not happen every day either—becomes
his encouraging source in accepting his shortcomings. It does not
take him long to notice, however, she retains her height. One also wonders about his tailor-made clothes and did he stop by for a fitting. His next
moving experience is to get comfortable in a new 1:1 scale dollhouse. By this time, Williams is getting rather cranky. His
wife needs a grocery run to pick up a lima bean for his supper. She
leaves the front door open just a few seconds and their cat, played
by Orangey, gets in. As some cats have probably considered, he
attacks his owner. When the wife returns to find a blood-stained
piece of cloth, she assumes Orangey has been a vehwy, vehwy bad
kitty.
Alive but trapped
in the basement by a locked door, Williams has to overcome many
obstacles to survive, including a very intimidating spider the size
of a sedan and nourishment from cheese retrieved from a set mouse trap. Yuck! These are “fun” scenes as challenges erupt when adapting to everyday objects. When the water heater bursts, a minor
inconvenience for most people, it becomes a life-threatening flood
for Williams as the rushing water leads down a drain pipe. After an
exhausting final battle with that pesky spider, he awakens to find he
is small enough to slip through one square of a window screen. Seeking a tailor is no longer an option, either. He is now literally dressed in rags. Having
survived incredible odds, Williams does not fear the future as the
inspiring music crescendos and he gazes to the heavens. No matter how
small he becomes he will still matter in God's universe. "To
God, there is no zero."
He is immediately devoured by a praying
mantis. Perhaps.
Note:
Richard Matheson was a superb writer of science fiction and may be best known as the one providing many successful scripts for
television's original, “Twilight Zone” and “Alfred Hitchcock
Presents.” In this, her "largest" role to date, it was Randy Stuart's next-to-last film.
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