(aka
'The Quatermass Conclusion' or sometimes just plain 'Quatermass',
depending on who you talk to)
This
final installment in our series of Quatermass reviews is also
considered unsuitable for children and those of an anti-plot-spoiler
disposition
"...as if some primal disorder was reasserting itself."
"...as if some primal disorder was reasserting itself."
’Quatermass’s
fourth and final chapter was not to appear until 1979. It received a
poorer contemporary response than its predecessors, and was commonly
seen as a grumpy old man’s whingeing over a modern world he barely
understood and (perhaps not coincidentally) concerned with
out-of-date issues. Indeed it was quite literally out-of-date, Kneale
had written the script during 1972/73 but a perfect storm of false
starts and delays had served to push back its production.
It’s
set in a dystopian near-future in “the last quarter of the
Twentieth Century”, where society is almost on the point of
collapse, beset by inner city gangs and power cuts “…as if some
primal disorder was reasserting itself”. (In a case of life
imitating art the series own launch was delayed by a strike at ITV.)
However the end of human society is pretty much a backdrop. Kneale is
primarily interested in the Planet People, gangs of hippy cultists
who believe they will be mystically ‘rescued’ from the fading
Earth and transported to another planet. (Helpfully labelled by them
as “the Planet”.) When the first Quatermass series was broadcast, the teenager
was barely a concept. Here the conflict of youth versus age is
central, with Quatermass attempting to find his lost grand-daughter
who he suspects has smelt the patchouli oil and joined the
long-haired weirdos.
The
passage of time has made Quatermass into quite a different character
from previously, elderly and unsure of himself. It’s tempting to
speculate that while he had once been a mouthpiece for Kneale’s
views, here he’s a stand-in for Kneale himself. As he spends
episodes anguishing whether he still has it in him to combat this new
evil, you sense Kneale wondering whether he can still write ‘em any
more. The storyline is strung around his travelling from retirement
in rural Scotland to discover the degree of urban collapse, just as
you suspect Kneale (an Isle of Man resident) did himself on
infrequent trips to London.
Kneale’s
portrayal of the Planet People is in many ways amusing. Of course
he's riffing off the hippie fetish for the 'cosmic', as exemplified
by the classic Hawkwind track 'Time We Left This Earth
Today'. But there is no getting round the fact that he
clearly knows very little about hippies or what made them tick. The
critics had a point, it is in many way’s an old
man’s perplexity at a youth culture - struggling to understand why
they wear such strange clothes or gather to listen to their funny
music, and ultimately finding something sinister in his
incomprehension.
Just
like in tabloid shock stories, youth culture is never actually the
culture of youth. There’s always some manipulating force secretly
whipping them up – Communists, Satanists or (inevitably for here)
aliens. The series’ central premise is that aliens are manipulating
our minds to make us gather together, the easier to be harvested -
but only the young are suggestible. (The Planet People are
essentially millennial cultists, who merely happen to see their
heaven as a planet.)
There
is also something generically science-fictiony about their portrayal.
They are basically shoehorned into the role of the herd-minded
Frankenstein villagers against the rationalism of the scientists.
Both 'Experiment' and, to a greater degree, ’Pit’ had already utilised the standard SF fear of the crowd, but here this
is turned up a notch. Quatermass’ new sidekick Joe Kapp introduces
them by contrasting them to the gangs; “they’re violent in a
different way – to human thought.” There are Luddite scenes of
them smashing up laboratories and frequent cut-to’s of them massing
mindlessly in the countryside, chanting their mantra-word “Lei”,
filmed as if they were zombies. Kneale’s novelisation describes
their movements as “an angular jerking and twitching of their legs
and arms, a rolling of eyes.”
(There
does also seem something zeitgeisty to this theme, however. The BBC
series ’The Changes,’ about a global outbreak
of Luddism which takes us back to the Iron Age, filmed the year
Kneale first wrote his script , was broadcast in ’75. It also
shares themes and several plot points with the 1974 'Tomorrow
People' storyline 'The Blue and the Green'.)
Moreover,
the Planet People become fuzzy within the storyline itself. They’re
sometimes presented as a kind of ascetically amoral cult, oblivious
to earthly matters like life and death. There’s a scene where they
walk chantingly into a gun battle between youth gangs. The first wave
are mown down, but as more follow the gangs find themselves dropping
their guns to join the procession. Yet, as they’re Quatermass’
chief antagonists, every now and then they’re given something
villainous to do in order to spice up the melodrama. When one member
looks like deserting, ‘chief’ Kickalong casually and somewhat
pointlessly shoots her dead. (However, he could point out in his
defence that she was being played by Toyah Wilcox.)
Yet by 1979 many wondered just what hippies were doing there in the first place. Three years into punk, surely they were yesterday’s moral panic. “All that’s different from them an’ those they were reacting against”, Johnny Rotten had sneered, “is that they’ve got long hair and bowler hats.” Even tabloids like the ’Daily Mail’ were becoming quasi-soft on hippies, if only in order to paint punks like Rotten more blackly. In Grant Morrison’s comic strip ’Zenith’ an ex-Sixties superhero Mandala was transformed into a suited and scheming Tory MP, Peter St John. Morrison was admittedly writing eight years later, but his take on hippiness felt far more cogent.
In
truth, the hippies were never homogenous nor neatly defined. Indeed,
that’s perhaps even more true of hippy than
most youth cultures. Talking about 'hippy' in the way you would about
'punk' or 'mod' feels strange; you instinctively tend towards the
more pluralised term "the hippies". Nevertheless
Richard Cross recently attempted a broad (if vague) definition of
the hippies' "common principles — a rejection of crushing
social conventions; of miserable wage-labour; of war and militarism;
and a celebration of freedom, both collective and individual”. Put
like that, hippie culture even starts to sound appealing. Perhaps we
should be passing the patchouli oil after all...
However,
their ideology doubtless contained a strong dose of New Age claptrap
where whatever felt good was automatically deemed
to be right. It’s now generally accepted that
when hippy culture went mainstream it became a prime instigator of
our current self-fixated therapy culture, ‘positive thinking’
gurus and other such arrant but insidious nonsense.
Kneale’s
novelisation frequently returns to the analogy of a mental circuit
breaker – “when the senses overload, a safety cutout says enough
is enough.” This is of course the Planet People in a nutshell,
convincing themselves they could believe their way
out of a bad situation without needing to lift a finger to fix
it. They first disinterestedly dismiss signs of death among the
alleged transported as “accidents – you always get accidents.”
But when there comes to be too many ‘accidents’ this becomes
‘spillage’, those who weren’t pure of heart enough to make it
through the cosmic pearly gates. Even harm in the here-and-now can be
justified by comparison to the vacuities of the greater good.
And
if that wasn’t a fair or rounded portrait of hippy subculture, why
should it be? SF’s job description is to find fault, to hold a
distorting mirror to the present - not a neutral or a flattering one.
Moreover, Kneale’s penchant for black humour has not deserted him.
When one Planet Girl spits at Kapp “stop trying to know
things” it’s both chilling and hilarious. It’s in
many ways a Swiftian satire, not a sociology lesson. (It contains,
among other things, a 'Top of the Pops' parody,
filtered through 'Clockwork Orange', called
'Titupy Bumpity' - you can't get much more Swiftian
than that.) SF dystopias often contain more satire than is commonly
recognized, for an important reason. The satirical element reinforces
the metaphorical nature of what is being
presented, with which comes it’s sense of warning,
- without which the entire exercise would be somewhat pointless.
Moreover,
while the above complaints may have some validity, perhaps they look
at the series too much from the perspective of its delayed release
date. Now we can see the whole thing in hindsight,
why not get the benefit of it? Why not elongate
that hindsight a little and imagine it had come out on time? After
all there's much which was been dismissed on release, only to be
later taken for a classic.
In
1969 Buckminster Fuller published a book titled 'Utopia Or
Oblivion', three words which might well sum up an era. It’s
difficult to capture in retrospect just how contrapedal Seventies
culture was. And how science fiction, which had always held to a view
of the future which was bifurcated verging on bipolar, was the ideal
arena to capture that. The future would either turn into a
fluorescent silver techno-fix or else fall into pieces, with neither
middle ground nor third option.
The
juxtaposition of the jaunty Thames TV fanfare bleeding into the
series’ doomy synthesized theme makes for a perfect microcosm. Like Romero’s 'Dead' films, the horrific nature of Kneale’s dystopia
was not that it presented as something incredible but conversely
something alarmingly credible. Even the coda
suggests the alien menace is only leaving us alone temporarily.
But
perhaps the truly eerie thing about this series arrives when we see
it precisely the opposite way up - its strangely prophetic
nature. What had seemed past its sell-by in 1979 would come to feel
more and more contemporary over the succeeding years. In one scene
the Planet People riot when the police attempt to stop them reaching
a stone circle, which seems to strangely foreshadow the conflicts
over Stonehenge in the late Eighties. The Stonehenge Festival had
begun in 1972, but was then a small affair known ony in marginal and
counter-cultural circles. It wasn’t propelled into the popular
consciousness until it was banned with the
ensuing ‘Battle of the Beanfield’ in 1985 - six years
after transmission. But there the scene is.
(It
even has signs of being shoehorned in, as if it were attempting to
insert a duplicate of a real event. It’s been established the
police are now mercenary ‘Pay Cops’ who do nothing except for
bribes, and are anyway unable to keep control in central London. Why
they should find time and inclination to defend a bunch of old stones
in the middle of nowhere would seem somewhat mystifying.)
The explosion of raves in 1988 (dubbed ‘the Second Summer of Love’) were also popularly presented as mass gatherings of blissed-out mindlessness. Environmental protestors (usually labelled as starry-eyed ‘eco-warriors’ or simply smelly ‘crusties’) were to become a stock-in-trade for hackneyed scriptwriters, trying to spice up their dull dramas or stodgy soaps… ‘Planet People’ were soon to be everywhere!
But
even Kneale’s paranoid reading of youth culture was to gain more
verity. In the Seventies, while some hippies had craved escape into
oblivion the more militant ones had fuzzily imagined getting past the
existing society and replacing it with something better. Whereas
environmental protestors today increasingly talk of what's to be done
when things inevitably collapse…
Another
counterbalance to the somewhat caricatured portrait of the Planet
People is the character of Joe Kapp. Kneale gives Quatermass an arc,
from befuddled old man who’s lost his grand-daughter back into the
scientist we knew. (He effectively marshals a gang of ‘oldies’ to
match the youth gangs.) But he smartly gives Kapp the opposite arc,
descending as Quatermass ascends. In their first encounter with the
Planet People, Quatermass tries to engage with them while Kapp can
only offer them disdain. (“They infest the land! Like bloody
lemmings…”) Paranoid of his own wife and daughters going over to
them, Quatermass’ sidekick is like his shadow - as fanatically
devoted to science as the Planet People are to their cult. (Much as
Patterson has been the shadow of Quatermass’ guilt in 'Experiment'.) While Quatermass’ efforts to
communicate with the Planet People are fruitless, the encounters are
enough for him to intuit what is happening to them. Kapp’s closed
mind, meanwhile, leads to personal tragedy…
…not
that Kapp’s the only character around here who will suffer tragedy.
Quatermass’ private life had previously been kept at a rather
English reserve from events. Peter
Hutchings has written how he “remains a curiously
isolated figure, bereft of anything resembling a meaningful
relationship.” While 'Experiment' extracted
melodrama from an adulterous subplot, Quatermass himself was
uninvolved in it. He’s a father figure without a wife, a literal
one in ’QII’ but with honorary daughters in
both other series. Even here his connection to his grand-daughter
seems remote, there are no flash-backs to their lives together nor,
while we continually intercut to her with the Planet People, is her
character ever developed.
Nevertheless,
Quatermass’ search for her is the impetus of the series and their
estrangement its epitome, like a thread not always visible but
holding everything together. “That’s all that matters to me now!”
he cries, holding up her photo. “A human face.”
Perhaps
not uncoincidentally, all three previous series had been resolved
with the sacrifice of another. First Patterson and the three
astronauts; then the construction workers and finally Roney in
’Pit’. It is the new weakened, humanised
Quatermass who is finally able to make his own
sacrifice, reunited finally with his grand-daughter. Sacrifice, after
all, only has meaning when you are giving up something meaningful.
Earlier
in these reviews I compared ’Experiment’ to a
flimsy Wright brothers plane. Created over a quarter-century later
’IV’ would be by comparison a jump-jet, making
it almost absurd to compare them. (Though if measured against films
that came out the same year, such as ’Alien’,
it would be at best a paper plane.) Perhaps consequently ’IV’
became the most ambitious series, the first one to try and depict a
dystopian future. (While there had been haphazard attempts to locate
earlier stories in a near future, particularly with ’II’,
these were easily overlooked.).
But
ironically these fine days would bring their own flaws.
’Experiment’ was rushed through to fill a gap
in the schedules, and extemporised on such timely events as the
Coronation. ’IV’ sat on the shelf for years
and the timing of its eventual release was poor. It’s tackling of
youth culture was sometimes amusing for all the wrong reasons.
Perhaps it was also too successfully dystopian for
a mass TV audience. But far from the failure that is sometimes
depicted, it holds up more strongly today than is often recognised.
Like his chief character, Kneale's innate talents did not desert him.
And speaking of 'Titupy Bumpity'...
And speaking of 'Titupy Bumpity'...
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