Oh, Incredible Melting Man, how bad are you? Let me count the ways… Your budget is so low you can’t even afford
to use stock footage of Saturn; instead, you use public domain images of the
sun and a moon satellite. Your script is
so weak that the entire plot, according to Mystery Science Theater 3000, is
that “a guy is melting.” And you are
ranked among the Bottom 100 list of films on the Internet Movie Database. Yes, you are indeed a bad movie.
I knew that when I saw it at the Enid Drive-In, perhaps the last
1970s horror movie I remember seeing there.
I never watched it again… until now.
Guess what? It didn’t get any
better with age. The sad thing is, I
watched it recently on a Shout Factory Blu-ray and it looked incredible. But isn’t there a saying about a pig in
lipstick?
I’m going to be a little more generous than MST3K and IMDb by saying
I think there’s the kernel of a decent plot at the heart of The Incredible
Melting Man. A “guy” goes to Saturn, is
exposed to a solar flare through the rings of the planet and returns home to
find he’s become a monster. However,
nothing is done with that plot. Steve
West (Alex Rebar) escapes the hospital and goes on a killing spree. That’s it.
Why does he do it, though?
Dr. Ted Nelson (Burr DeBenning) and General Michael Perry (Myron
Healey) are hell bent on finding him.
Why, though? Twice, there are
clues about some reason they need to locate him by the next morning. I guess that pays off in the end, but it’s
not emphasized enough throughout the movie to make the story interesting. And it’s not so urgent a matter that the two
can’t stop and share a lovely dinner with Nelson’s wife, Judy (Ann Sweeny).
I don’t have as much trouble with the movie’s plot as I do with its
execution. Boy, is it badly directed and
edited! Scenes drag on and on. A nurse runs down a long hallway… in slow
motion. A decapitated head floats down a
stream… all the way down. And we see
characters climbing stairs… every flight?
Really? Writer/director Williams
Sachs seems to know nothing about building suspense. Short scenes propel a movie forward. Long scenes grind it to a halt.
The Incredible Melting Man is an odd mix of a movie. Supposedly, it was intended as a parody of
horror films, but during its production, it was decided to take a more serious
approach. The “funny” scenes that remain
seem out of place. Instead of adding
humor, they add a stink to the entire production. For example, a sequence where Judy’s mother
and “friend” stop to pick lemons on the way to the aforementioned dinner is
physically painful to watch.
And with an overall serious approach, lines that might ordinarily
provide a little comic relief are instead simply groaners. For example, “You mean he’s radioactive?”
with the response, “Just a little bit” is just plain stupid in the
context. Conversely, serious lines
become hilarious. After tracking West
with a Geiger counter, Dr. Nelson finds evidence in a tree that he’s been
there, “Oh, God, it's his ear!” Yep, it
melted right off of him.
The makeup by Rick Baker is somewhat impressive. However, there’s no progression in the
melting process. West is constantly
dripping at the same rate and then all at once collapses in a heap next to a
trashcan to completely disappear.
(Sorry, spoiler.) It’s like his
body is not just melting, but also producing fluids. Otherwise, he’d be gone in the first five
minutes. (Supposedly, Rebar refused to
wear makeup that would have shown a gradual progression.)
It also bugs me that Dr. Nelson keeps learning so much about the
state of The Incredible Melting Man during his pursuit. “He’s getting stronger all the time.” “His mind is so decomposed now.” “He seems to be getting stronger as he
melts.” How the hell does he know
this? Sure, there’s a string of bodies
in his wake, but Nelson has no real evidence on which to base his statements of
fact.
There are a couple scenes in The Incredible Melting Man that I
actually enjoy. Remember the head that
floats down a stream? Well, it
eventually reaches a little waterfall and tumbles over the edge, cracking like
a melon when it hits the rocks below.
That’s the best special effect in the movie. And in the finale, someone is thrown over a
railing to land in some electrical wires.
He slides between the wires in a gruesome shower of sparks.
But then, here’s how the movie ruins a perfectly good moment. To get maximum effect, I would think a single
quick shot of the burning body on the ground would be enough. Not here.
The camera lingers forever… and then we see it from another angle… and
another. I’m afraid the filmmakers know
nothing about how to make a genre movie.
On paper, The Incredible Melting Man is no worse than any number of
1950s B-movies about irradiated monsters roaming the countryside. That fact alone makes the advertising slogan
used to promote the movie absolutely senseless:
“The First New Horror Creature.”
What does that even mean? If it
implies originality, forget it. With
this movie, there is good news and bad news.
Good news first: it’s only 84 minutes long. Bad news: it’s 84 minutes long.
Tomorrow: Magic!
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