
My wife asked me, “Why do you love monsters so much?”
Maybe because I can’t remember ever a time I
didn’t know about Godzilla. The name and image - the glowing fins, the roar, the strange look that was almost a hybrid between a tyrannosaur and a stegosaur – were imprinted on me
that early.
The same was true of King Kong, and maybe the Universal monsters (the Karloff Frankenstein, the Lugosi Dracula, and particularly the Creature from the Black Lagoon). You absorb a lot of pop culture that was made before you were born in your early years.
But I certainly didn’t learn about Godzilla from being exposed to the movies, because I remember the
first time I actually got to see a Godzilla movie. It was in Killarney, Manitoba, when it still had a sit-down theatre. There’s no mention of that movie theatre online now; I think it was the Roxy? (There was a
drive-in, too, and I think it’s
still open.)
The theatre showed a lot of re-released low budget movies, ostensibly for a young audience, on weekend nights. I remember watching
King Kong Escapes (long before I saw the original classic 1933
King Kong), an early anime called
Magic Boy, and the oddly titled
Super Stooges vs. the Wonder Women.
One week they showed
Godzilla vs. The Thing. I think they had this poster to advertise it.
Needless to say, “The Thing” turned out to be rather different than the poster implied. I was not expecting... a moth.
In retrospect, this was a colossal stroke of luck. I later learned that this was generally considered to be the
best Godzilla movie via the cover article in
Fangoria #1. (I read and reread that article, thinking of all the Godzilla movies I had yet to see and felt I might
never see. You had to work hard to be a nerd in those days.) Even though many more Godzilla films have been released since that
Fangoria retrospective, lots of fans still rank
Godzilla vs. The Thing among the best.
That good initial experience probably helped cement me as a lifelong Godzilla fan. Even now, I can watch that first movie and appreciate it, albeit on a different level than I could when I was young.
I don’t know if my love for Godzilla would have survived if the first movie I had seen had been something like
Godzilla vs. Megalon. Or
Son of Godzilla. I think that was the last of the original series I saw, and... that suit. Ugh.
But being a Godzilla fan teaches you to value
hope over experience. Because, if we’re being honest, there aren’t that many good Godzilla movies. Even for a Godzilla fan, young or old, some are just utterly tedious.
Being a Godzilla fan has also taught me to
bide your time. Because so many of the Godzilla movies were bad, they always had a reputation as being “cheap Japanese monster movies” that were easily dismissed. But guess what? The stuff that was derided for years finally earned some respect.
People started to realize just how
hard it was to create those special effects. I look at the final monster battle in
Destroy All Monsters, knowing what I know now, and am in awe. How they got all those suit actors, and wire controlling monster parts, on film at all amazes me.
People began to write about how great the music of Akira Ifukube was. Composer Bear McReary
noted that the only real competitor that Ifukube’s Godzilla theme has for longevity is the James Bond theme – and the Godzilla theme is older!
The original 1954 version of
Godzilla got an art house run, with all the additional American footage with Raymond Burr removed. Key shots were returned and gone was the so-so dubbing, replaced with subtitles. It was a revelation. No longer was the original
Godzilla a cheap Japanese monster movie. It was a haunting classic that evoked the horror of an atomic bomb attack.
I hope the new Godzilla movie I am going to see tonight is good. But as a fan, whether it’s good or bad as a whole is almost beside the point. There will probably be some moments, images, that linger on and impress you even if the movie as a whole doesn’t.
And maybe there will be some more kids who will grow up never remembering how or when they first learned about Godzilla.
P.S.—I bought the T-shirt pictured above last year, and I never wore it. I saved it specifically to wear to the opening night of
Godzilla: King of the Monsters. That night is
tonight! IMAX presentation and I’m very excited!