Mosura
tai Gojora
Ishirô
Honda, 1964, Japan
Fourth, somewhat lackluster entry into the Godzilla series. Giant Mothra egg is found and is immediately accosted by unscrupulous company that want to exploit it. The miniature Mothra guardians, the Peanuts Twins, plead with the human race to return the egg, but the businessmen are too busy building a theme park around it. All this is quickly swept aside when Godzilla, disturbed by some atomic tomfoolery again, rises up out of a muddy wasteland – which makes a change from his usual aquatic entrances. Mothra is persuaded to stop Godzilla’s rampage before dying of natural causes and making way for the contents of the egg, which turn out to be twins.
Since
the human ingredient and plots in these sequels give daytime soaps a
sophisticated feel, the films mostly fall and stand on the monster, the fights
and the destruction. “Godzilla vs Mothra”
delivers only sundry efforts in these departments. Godzilla looks as if he has
bushy eyebrows. The bad guys over-act like “Thunderbirds”
puppets. The good guys barely register. Plastic model tanks melt. As with all
Mothra films, the action pauses for musical interludes from the Peanuts Twins
and friends. The element of children is introduced, if briefly, paving way for
the more kid-orientated sequels and, inevitably, “Godzilla vs Hedorah”. It is always funny to watch something so
awesome and primal as Godzilla fight a monster as crap as Mothra. The giant
lizard puts up a disappointing fight against the overgrown moth and its twins
who, in their larvae stage, simply squirt Godzilla with sticky stuff until he
falls into the ocean. Until next time.
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