Johnny Angel’s Review of Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow
Given the evident potential of this movie, based on its trailers and its brief teaser clips, I am amazed to discover that Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow delivers more than it promises. Since the makers wisely chose to give you only a taste of what’s to come, I won’t spoil it either. Let me just say that writer/director Kerry Conran never met a cover of Astounding Science Fiction he didn’t like. It is indulgent to the point of being pornographic in its lavish exploitation of pulp artwork and the sense of wonder it can provoke. A number of directors have mined pulp fiction and Saturday matinee serials for inspiration, producing such classics as Raiders of the Lost Ark and newer films like The Mummy, but there’s never been a film so deeply steeped in that old school sci-fi magic.
I’m all for a good parody, one based on a genuine love for its subject, warts and all, as I certainly hope Team America will be. But Sky Captain is not a parody, and it’s not a sly wink at how much more sophisticated we are now than those silly people back in the old days. Sky Captain is thoroughly sincere. The generations who had these visions of ovoid rockets and robots that shot energy beams from their glowing eye sockets didn’t have the technology to convincingly bring them to life. Yes, of course, expectations were different back then. Buster Crabbe delivered plenty of willing suspension of disbelief in his own performances as Buck Rogers or Flash Gordon in spite of what seem today like terribly cheesy costumes and effects. But what I mean is that until fairly recently, film-makers could never put in motion the kinds of provocative images that routinely appeared on the covers of cheap sci-fi rags.
This is not a twenty-first century movie set in 1939, it’s a 1939 movie made with 21st century technology. There are modern touches, sure. You didn’t get female pilots back then who were every bit as good as their male counterparts (although I think you’ll find Buck Rogers remarkably progressive right from its inception in 1929). Also, certain details in Sky Captain invoke Captain Scarlett more than Flash Gordon. What’s more, there is a bit of what looks suspiciously like product placement, and I hardly think the number 1138 just popped into somebody’s head. Otherwise, the film is consistently and compellingly old-fashioned in its sensibility. It’s the film that the dreamers of the pulp era would have made if they could have made it. Remember how thrilled X-Men fans were that after 30 years they finally made an X-Men movie, and got it right? Well, somewhere out there is a fanboy who has been waiting 70 years for somebody to get it right, and with Sky Captain, somebody finally has.