I saw "The Omega Man" in 1971 when I was 9 and thought it was pretty cool; having just watched it again 40 years later, I realize (with a deep sigh) that it's actually pretty lame.
It reminds me of some of those "classics" our high school English teachers had us read from time to time; you've been told for years by authority figures that you instinctively trust how terrific and epic and timeless the story is, and then, when you read it, well, it's a real struggle NOT to put it down and go on to something else more worthy of your time.
1971's "The Omega Man" is a lot like that; it's a poorly written and directed and scored and produced picture that just happens to feature some pretty good actors, who struggle very hard to make the most of what they've been given to work with.
Charlton Heston, of course, cut from the same mold of Sean Connery and Al Pacino and Robert DeNiro, always makes a sub-standard film worth watching, and his performance here is focused and sincere- you can tell that he took his assignment seriously. Supporting actors Anthony Zerba and Rosalind Cash also put forth sincere and well meaning efforts towards the project.
The problem is, everything else about the film is pretty poorly done.
The scriptwriting team of John and Joyce Corrington, who also wrote the epic screenplays for the spectacular "Battle for the Planet of the Apes" and the epic "Killer Bees", (need I say more??), work their magic here with yet another flimsy script featuring plot holes galore and plenty of cheesy dialog (Richard Matheson, who wrote the original "I am Legend" story on which this movie is based, said that the bad screenplay didn't bother him as it was so far removed from his original piece).
Ron Grainer's funky 70's soundtrack, which is poorly suited for the action on the screen, sounds like a cross between the worst episode of "Starsky and Hutch" and the rejected music from 'Cleopatra Jones". It becomes downright annoying after a short time (thank goodness for modern technology and the "mute" button!)
Numerous sloppy on-screen errors (people & vehicles in the background of the "deserted" city, brightly lit interiors of buildings that have no electricity for lights!), choppy direction and rather poor, washed out cinematography add the "icing on the cake" (and insult to the audience) to a film that is more at home as the second movie at a drive-in double feature (when everybody is making out at that late hour and not watching the screen anyway).
Worth a look for die hard Charlton Heston fans (which I am), but, if you're looking for much better renditions of Richard Matheson's source material, you're better off checking out Vincent Price in 1964's "The Last Man on Earth" or Will Smith in "I am Legend" (2007).
It reminds me of some of those "classics" our high school English teachers had us read from time to time; you've been told for years by authority figures that you instinctively trust how terrific and epic and timeless the story is, and then, when you read it, well, it's a real struggle NOT to put it down and go on to something else more worthy of your time.
1971's "The Omega Man" is a lot like that; it's a poorly written and directed and scored and produced picture that just happens to feature some pretty good actors, who struggle very hard to make the most of what they've been given to work with.
Charlton Heston, of course, cut from the same mold of Sean Connery and Al Pacino and Robert DeNiro, always makes a sub-standard film worth watching, and his performance here is focused and sincere- you can tell that he took his assignment seriously. Supporting actors Anthony Zerba and Rosalind Cash also put forth sincere and well meaning efforts towards the project.
The problem is, everything else about the film is pretty poorly done.
The scriptwriting team of John and Joyce Corrington, who also wrote the epic screenplays for the spectacular "Battle for the Planet of the Apes" and the epic "Killer Bees", (need I say more??), work their magic here with yet another flimsy script featuring plot holes galore and plenty of cheesy dialog (Richard Matheson, who wrote the original "I am Legend" story on which this movie is based, said that the bad screenplay didn't bother him as it was so far removed from his original piece).
Ron Grainer's funky 70's soundtrack, which is poorly suited for the action on the screen, sounds like a cross between the worst episode of "Starsky and Hutch" and the rejected music from 'Cleopatra Jones". It becomes downright annoying after a short time (thank goodness for modern technology and the "mute" button!)
Numerous sloppy on-screen errors (people & vehicles in the background of the "deserted" city, brightly lit interiors of buildings that have no electricity for lights!), choppy direction and rather poor, washed out cinematography add the "icing on the cake" (and insult to the audience) to a film that is more at home as the second movie at a drive-in double feature (when everybody is making out at that late hour and not watching the screen anyway).
Worth a look for die hard Charlton Heston fans (which I am), but, if you're looking for much better renditions of Richard Matheson's source material, you're better off checking out Vincent Price in 1964's "The Last Man on Earth" or Will Smith in "I am Legend" (2007).
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