Wildlife photographer Jean Evans (Phyllis Coates) is reverently referred to by the natives of Utanga as “Panther Girl”—in honor of an act of bravery performed when she saved the life of one Utangian as he was being attacked by a panther. Though she’s achieved a position of trust with the people of the Utango village—they assist her in her work, filming the local flora and fauna—the superstitious natives become petrified of the latest creature to parade before her camera lens…a giant crawfish. Even the rational Jean wants to know what’s going on, and so she sends word for her friend Larry Sanders (Myron Healey)—yes, that is his actual name—to join her so that the two of them can clear up this baffling crustacean mystery.
Quicksand traps! A killer gorilla! Rampaging lions! Lobsters
as big as houses! These are just a few of the perils that Panther Girl and
Larry must deal with in their heroic quest to stop Morgan and put an end to his
misdeeds within the span of twelve chapters.
(I’d suggest a vat of clarified butter and plenty of bibs to subdue the
big seafood creature…the rest of the hazards will require some serious
skulling.)
Panther Girl of the
Kongo (1955) was the penultimate serial to be released by the MGM of
B-picture studios, Republic; after King
of the Carnival (1955), the low-budget film factory revered for its western
programmers and chapter plays decided to ring down the curtain as far as enticing
young kidlets into Saturday afternoon matinees each week. (Republic’s classic serials would later
resurface on the small screen in feature film form.) Clearly inspired by such giant creature films
as Them! (1954), Panther Girl is not—despite what it
says on the poster art—“the most exciting serial ever filled!” But if you’re like me and you enjoy a generous
sample of cinematic fromage every now and then…Panther Girl will satisfy any true aficionado of movie camp.
If motion pictures were subject to “truth-in-advertising”
laws…this serial would be more accurately titled Panther Girl of the Stock Footage.
Despite being unsurpassed in the production of cliffhangers since the
studio’s first release of Darkest Africa
in 1936, Republic’s post-war serial output had started to take on assembly line
proportions—they were a bit mechanical and formulaic, and a far cry from their
previous chapter plays like Drums of Fu
Manchu (1940) and The Adventures of
Captain Marvel (1941), considered by many serial scholars to be among the
finest examples of what the French once called "cine-romans" or
"films a episodes.” By the time Panther Girl went before the cameras,
Republic’s serials were mostly relying on one writer (Ronald Davidson) and one
director (Franklin Adreon), who also doubled as associate producer.
And then there was the stock footage. Panther
Girl of the Kongo relies heavily on material previously seen in the studio’s
popular Jungle Girl (1941)—those scenes
of Phyllis Coates’ character swinging through the trees are those of Jungle Girl’s ace stuntman David
Sharpe, not to mention the scenes of Panther Girl diving into a river and
tangling with a lion. Coates’ Panther
Girl costume is an exact match of the get-up sported by Frances Gifford in Jungle Girl…which seems kind of
fitting, since both the studio’s first and last female heroines are wearing the
same outfit. If you’re unfamiliar with Jungle Girl, the deception will probably
go undetected; the problem is that they also used liberal dollops of footage
from the previously mentioned Darkest
Africa for Panther Girl’s “killer
gorilla” chapter—and the outfit worn by Ray “Crash” Corrigan in Darkest doesn’t quite match the costume
used in the newer footage of Panther
Girl.
Howard and Theodore Lydecker were Republic’s ace special
effects artists…but I suspect the brothers might have been phoning it in on Panther Girl of the Kongo. The giant lobster creature is really just
your run-of-the-mill crawfish placed on a set with miniature props (you might
recognize this technique from the later The
Giant Gila Monster, released in 1959).
It works as well as you might imagine…but it’s hard not to notice that
the “lobster” rarely interacts with the other actors—and when it does, it’s in
the form of a large plastic claw that unconvincingly reaches out to grab people
every now and then. When you know that
this serial actually went over budget (by close to $7,000) you might ponder
where the extra seven large is up on the screen.
I don’t want people to get the impression that I don’t like Panther Girl of the Kongo. Even while you’re rummaging around in that
drawer for your suspension of disbelief, it’s one of the better-acted chapter
plays in that era. Phyllis “Gypsy”
Coates, best remembered for playing Lois Lane in the first season of TV’s The
Adventures of Superman (and as Mrs. Joe McDoakes in any number of those
wonderful one-reel Warner Brothers comedies starring George Hanlon), makes for
a most engaging heroine…and veteran B-western bad guy Myron Healey (on the
right side of the law for a change) has a nice chemistry with Coates (a lot of
the male-female pairings in Republic serials come off as forced). John Daheim follows in the footsteps of such
studio stuntmen as Tom Steele (he’s Healey’s double) and Dale Van Sickel, who
were often called upon for acting roles to save a little money (and Daheim isn’t
too shabby).
I’ve mentioned that I’m a fan of character great Arthur
Space (he’s one of four suspects in a production I covered previously on the
blog’s Serial Saturdays, Government
Agents vs. Phantom Legion [1951]) but I’m not going to mince words: he’s
kind of weak in the villainy department.
(Space comes off as peevish, as if he were the Rexall family druggist
and he’s not too wild about coming out from behind the counter.) The only other thespian of note in Panther Girl is Roy Glenn, a
distinguished actor with a long radio resume (you can hear him in recordings of
Amos
‘n’ Andy and The Jack Benny Program…but he also worked
shows like Suspense and Tales of the Texas Rangers) who
later appeared in prestige films like Carmen
Jones (1954). (Sadly, actors gotta
eat…and Roy had to tackle demeaning roles like that in the 1953 serial Jungle Drums of Africa; he got to be
one of the bad guys in that one.)
Nothing against Noel Neill, but I preferred Coates as Lois Lane. I could believe her as a newspaper reporter.
ReplyDeleteChris looked up from his paper:
ReplyDeleteNothing against Noel Neill, but I preferred Coates as Lois Lane. I could believe her as a newspaper reporter.
I second that emotion. Coates had spunk. (Cue the Lou Grant actuality...)
Yeah, I've got to come down on the Coates side as well. There was something --- "matronly" about Neill, like watching your English teacher play Lois Lane, or your mom.
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ReplyDeleteYeah, I've got to come down on the Coates side as well. There was something --- "matronly" about Neill, like watching your English teacher play Lois Lane, or your mom.
I do like Noel's Lane in both of the Superman serials...but by the time Phyllis took on Lois in Superman and the Mole Men "Gypsy" clearly had made the role her own.
That's one I would like to see.
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