Time After Time
Director: Nicholas Meyer
Year: 1979
Rating:
7.5
When this was first released, I was a huge fan
of the film and like most of America I had a crush on Mary Steenburgen that
has lasted till this day. Lucky Ted Danson and before that she married her
co-star in this film, Malcolm McDowell, right after the film was finished.
That might explain the tender chemistry between the two of them. They really
were in love or headed that way. It was only her second film but McDowell
was already a star with a series of British films - If, Clockwork Orange.
O' Lucky Man and Royal Flash. His performance in Clockwork Orange seared
itself into our collective brains and still resides in mine. He had just
finished the controversial Caligula and wanted something more mainstream.
He gets it here in this delightful romantic time travel slasher movie. The
film was the love product of Nicholas Meyer, famous at the time for the Sherlock
Holmes novel The Seven Percent Solution (he has written other Holmes novels
since) that was made into a successful movie. He had come across a half-finished
novel that this became. He loved the pulpy concept of throwing H.G. Wells
and his Time Machine and Jack the Ripper into the same film, wrote the screenplay
and got permission to direct it - his debut. After this film, he was called
in to save the Star Trek film franchise in the second film - The Wrath of
Khan.
Time has tempered my love for this film
a bit, but still it is very enjoyable. And I am still infatuated with Steenburgen.
A lot of the fish out of water moments don't work as well anymore - because
San Francisco in 1979 feels almost as long ago as Victorian England did in
the film. There were also a few logic points that jumped out at me that I
don't think did before. For example, why does H.G. Wells go into the future
to capture his friend, Jack the Ripper? Why not go a day backwards and have
the police waiting in his home? And if I knew I was going to be killed at
7pm and it was mid-afternoon, the last thing I would do is take a sleeping
pill. And that she is so proud of her job as a female currency clerk at the
bank feels very old-fashioned in light of what has happened since then. These
ideas shot through my head as I watched but did not in any way diminish this
spunky film for me.
The beginning is clever - Wells sitting
around the table with a group of intellectual friends who beg him not to
begin to lecture them again about Socialism, free-love and Utopia. Wells
besides writing some of the best fantasy books ever was also a famous essayist,
lecturer, religious thinker and windbag and these were the ideas that he
believed in. He also practiced them - especially free love having a myriad
of affairs while married to his wives - in particular his second wife. He
predicted world wars, tanks and the atomic bomb. Now we know how he did it.
He lived long enough - died in 1947 - to see it all come true. But Utopia
remained a far-off dream. San Francisco though came closest to free love
and certainly he is amenable to it.
His good friend John (a perfectly quietly
malicious David Warner) comes late to the gathering - Jack to his friends.
He has just killed a prostitute. Now to a nice chat with his elite friends.
H.G. shows them his time machine in the basement - not yet had the courage
to try it he says. The cops knock on the door looking for a killer. H.G.
realizes later that Jack has used his machine. In the book the protagonist
goes far far into the future to a time when mankind are food for the Morlocks.
Here he sets it only for 1979, same as Jack, and goes in search of him. He
does find him and the discussion between H.G. and Jack is a classic. Here
is your Utopia H.G. - and clicks on the TV to show him the news. This is
not your time H.G. but it is perfect for me. I am a 20th Century man. What
I do is inconsequential compared to the mass murder everywhere. H.G also
meets Amy, the bank clerk and she eyes him like a nicely done steak. At least
he is not gay she tells her friend. The film kicks into suspense when H.G.
realizes that his once good friend is up to his old tricks again and realizes
that he has to stop him and somehow convince Amy that he is from the past
and is THE H.G. Wells. It gets very good.