Friday, 31 July 2026

Days of future past... Futureworld (1976)

 

I last saw this on 35mm projected in Maghull's Astra Cinema in 1976, I was a confused 15-year old who hadn't seen Westworld and was therefore a little behind the story as Yul Brynner's proto-Terminator cyborg only made an appearance in flashback and then a dream sequence. So, what did the grown-up version of me think watching after finally seeing these films in the right order?

Firstly, I seem to have very little recollection of the film itself which is unusual as other films watched over this distance in time have been more firmly implanted – The Warriors, The Sentinel, Exorcist and others – including The Devils which has now been restored to something like Ken Russell’s original vision… I’m not sure I’m ready. What I thought were memories of this film turn out to be overlays from its predecessor which is exactly what happens to Blythe Danner when they attach her to a dream projection device.

Secondly, rather than being a machine vs man scenario turns out to be more like a Jurassic Park story with “mad scientists” convinced that they can simply avoid the errors of the first story – machines running riot and breaking Asimov’s laws of robotics left right and centre – can be fixed by deploying more machines. Upgrades and removing the human elements as far as possible seems to be the focus of their strategy and moving well beyond the theme park at the centre of things into the wider world.

Blythe Danner, Arthur Hill and Peter Fonda

Handled in the right way, this could have been the start of something more genuinely epic but it is ambitious in one way but not in others… a self-contained futuristic theme park mystery that two journalists have to solve compelled by their training and drive to tell the world. A post-Watergate sentiment sadly lacking these days.

It starts of by retelling the events of the Westworld in which the robots started to treat the scenarios as real and many guests expecting a realistic adventure shooting cowboys and fraternising with good time girls in bars, ended up fighting for their lives against the Gunslinger played by Yul Brynner. This first film was directed and written by Michael Crichton and featured a nail-biting narrative as robots started to malfunction and human life suddenly comes under threat.

Chrichton was not involved in this sequel and Brynner was the only cast member returning although composer Fred Karlin was back to bring some excellent atmospherics. Directed by Richard T. Heffron (The Rockford Files and many more…) from a script by Mayo Simon and George Schenck – son of film producer Aubrey Schenk and great nephew of Joe Schenck, sometime husband of Norma Talmadge and co-founder of both 20th Century Fox and the Oscars – Futureworld feels more like a TV movie than its budget should allow.

Tracy's dream date with the Gunslinger (Yul Brynner)

It's set three years after the events of Westworld and the Delos Corporation owners have invested heavily in fixing the “teething troubles” of their original park and introduced an expanded experience with Future World and Spa World, “where old age and pain have been eliminated”, added to Roman and Medieval Worlds. Westworld remains closed down. This is a new beginning and two journalists have been invited down to witness the change, TV broadcaster Tracy Ballard (the divine Blythe Danner, mother of Gwyneth Paltrow and it shows) and news journalist Chuck Browning (the rebellious Peter Fonda, father of Bridgette and son of Henry). The two bicker in attempted Tracy/Hepburn screwball love play but it’s a bit too abrasive and the script just isn’t up to it. All the same, the two are highly watchable and put what they can into the roles.

Before their departure Chuck has an encounter with a former employee of Delos who dies just as they meet carrying a folder full of clippings and uttering the name of his ex-employer with his final breaths. There’s something a foot and Chuck’s just not the kind of guy to so no to a potential story…

The two are met with a very slick operation at the resort which has once again caught everyone’s imagination not least the winner of a free trip on a TV game show, who can’t wait to sample the erotic recreational opportunities of the Series 700 love bots (or whatever they’re called). Humanity can’t resist the opportunity of playing with animated toys and, as with the first film, this fascination affects risk management decision making.

Blythe Danner takes aim...

Delos is run by the reassuringly relaxed and charming Dr. Duffy (Arthur Hill) and the technical lead, the altogether more earnest Dr. Morton Schneider (John Ryan, who always provides great intensity) who has the look of a man with deep secrets to hide. So, it proves when on a trip behind the scenes Chuck persuades Tracy to try and “turn on” one of the suited people intently looking at screens in the control room and his lack of reaction proves he must be an automaton – I mean, what red-blooded man could resist Gwyneth’s Mum? A manoeuvre of its time… like a fair chunk of the script but so it goes as Tracy gives as good as she gets from the mildly chauvinistic Chuck… you know they’ll end up together, should they make it to the end of the film. Anyway, Duffy and Schneider confirm that yes, the majority of staff are robots as this is the best way to avoid the human error that led to the initial disaster.

Nothing can go wrong with this plan obviously and so the couple keep digging in the early hours until they find more than they bargained for with three kung fu robots’ intent on destroying them. They’re saved by a human mechanic Harry Croft (Stuart Margolin) who’s living in the depths with only a faceless Series 400 called Clark (James M. Connor) for company. Harry’s willing to talk and explains that the “irons” are not sentient and still basically following their programming. This is a potentially interesting line to follow… as this was the question raised by the Gunslinger and, let’s face it, we’ve been fascinated by AI for a lot longer than the last few years.

But there’s a lot more going on that even Harry knows and working together the three – with Clark making the drinks – uncover a plan that stretches far beyond the worlds of the park: this is the real Futureworld and, well, it’s probably less interesting than the filmmakers thought it would be.

Harry and Clark play cards...

Dusty Video Verdict: Futureworld is over-long and slow paced but has some interesting ideas that are never developed and compelling leads who just don’t have enough to do. This is especially true of Danner who is essentially employed to provide a foil for Fonda’s sardonic lines and reckless bravery. The deeper questions aren’t really engaged with – despite the bigger plan – with a controlling intelligence that is only hinted at?

There are some good sequences and a sense of wonder which is one thing I just about remember: wouldn’t this be an interesting place to visit where you could indulge in adventures at no risk? Some of the sets from the far superior Logan’s Run were repurposed for the film and overall, the production values are high with an array of convincing sets including a Saturn Five rocket and the Brynner sequence which does flow nicely along the lines of a dream.

There are some sequences that were genuinely surprising and these feature 3D computer generated imagery, in fact this film was the first to use this CGI in the form of two experimental short films: Edwin Catmull's a Computer Animated Hand (1972) and Fred Parke's Faces & Body Parts (1974). Now, that really was the Futureworld… and now we’re living in it!

The Astra in the 70s... now a supermaket.