Crack in the World 1965
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You can’t beat a good sci-fi disaster movie. The ideas and spectacle are usually entertaining enough to carry even the weaker films in this genre. Crack in the World is one that passed me by so I was intrigued when it popped up on Netflix. Time for a bowl of porridge, a cup of tea and a sit down.
Dr Stephen Sorenson wishes to break through to the earth’s core to harness the geothermal energy of the magma. However, his idea is thwarted by a barrier preventing him from reaching it. It is thought a thermonuclear bomb would break the barrier however, his assistant, Ted Rampion, suggests this would have huge ramifications on the earth’s crust. Sorensen gets the go ahead and the bomb cracks the earth’s crust threatening to split the earth in two.
Crack in the World, as far as I know, is not based on a book and, for the most part, this shows. It lacked the depth in both ideas and characterisation that a novelist spends months crafting and weaving. For example, the purpose for harnessing the magma’s geothermal energy is not well set up, for as far as I could tell it’s just because humans use up a lot of energy rather than there being an energy crisis. If there had been an energy crisis, the risky decisions in the film would’ve made sense. Dr Sorenson’s illness seemed pointless. He tries to hide it from his wife and colleagues with a great deal of success, but if I had a boss who suddenly started wearing dark glasses in a bunker, wear bandages on his hands and carry his arm in a sling, I’d be asking questions, or at least there should have been a scene to reflect his colleagues concerns.
What I did find disappointing, and this could simply be because it’s a film ‘of its time’, was the role of Dr Sorenson’s wife, Maggie Sorenson. Initially, she was an interesting character. Being a scientist herself, she came across as someone who seemed useful and a valuable member of the Dr’s team, but then the ole love triangle cliché appeared. She turned into someone wanting a baby rather than a career to being torn between two men (Sorenson and Rampion)…even when the world was coming to an end. I think actor, Jeanette Scott, deserved more, certainly her character did.
As unconvincing as the characterisation was, the ambition and spectacle, even for 1965, made this film worth watching. The scope of the idea would be tough to handle with today’s CGI but back in the 60’s projections and subtle editing had to be the order of the day and I think they handled it well. The idea is a good one and the way the issues escalated was great fun making the second half of the film much stronger than the first.
It’d be nice to see modern take on this tale of a man-made disaster rather than a natural one. It could be argued a remake would cover similar ground to 2012, San Andreas, The Day After Tomorrow etc… but I like the man-made disaster idea as long as the stakes were higher and that the risk of splitting the earth in two was the very last resort. Crack in the World is available to watch on Netflix.


For some reason I thought I had already seen this Hammer Horror classic and maybe I had when I was younger but I could not recall the opening scenes suggesting I had not. I recognised imagery from the film thanks to trailers, clips and segments in Iron Maiden videos; perhaps this was the cause of my mistake. My expectations were high when hitting play as some, especially in the British Horror Group I am a member of, herald it as peak Hammer with the great Christopher Lee often siting The Devil Rides Out as his favourite Hammer film. It had a lot to live up to, however, invariably such films fail to deliver due to unmeetable expectations, but Christopher Lee, Devil worship, Charles Gray, directed by the great Terence Fisher…what could go wrong?
First of all, it was lovely to see Christopher Lee starring as the protagonist, not the action type, that was the job of Leon Greene, but as the wise council and voice of reason, no wonder it was Lee’s favourite Hammer film, he got the chance to play a good guy for once.
The film doesn’t hang about, as soon as Leone Green lands his plane and is met by Christopher Lee. He asks about someone called Simon and within a few lines of dialogue we’re at Simon’s new house because they’re worried about him and hadn’t seen him for at least three months. My first thought was he’d met a girl or taken a new job but it turns out he’s having a dinner party and hob nobbing with a group of new friends from an astronomical society. Of course, Christopher Lee suspects they’re all devil worshippers ready to sacrifice chickens. For me, it was a stretch for him to conclude this within the first nine minutes of the film and I wish more time was given for his suspicions to embed. A general decline in Simon’s behaviour perhaps or more clues gathered to Simon’s new ‘hobby’, it all happened a little too quickly, especially as Simon’s behaviour is quite pleasant and not sinister at all. Simon’s bought a new house, I’ve not seen him in three months that means he’s dealing in black magic. Simon insists Greene and Lee leave (this would make more than thirteen at the party and thus unable to perform the ritual) but Lee punches Simon’s lights out instead before kidnapping him and slugging the butler at the same time, it was all a little clunky for me.







