One Step Beyond – The Haunted U-Boat (05/12/59)

One Step Beyond had a good run of episodes set in the USA — two.  The tally is now 9 out of 17 episodes of this American series being set elsewhere.  This week we are asked to empathize with the crew of a Nazi U-Boat.  Is it too late to get that Hollywood Blacklist back?

U-Boat 147 is docked off the coast of Northern Germany.  Everyone who thought Germany was landlocked, rise your right hand. No, wait, don’t!  They are welcoming aboard Herr Bautmann, an aide to Der Fuhrer.  He is played by Werner Klemperer, Klink from Hogan’s Heroes.  In less than one minute, the words Hauptmann, Captain and Kapitan are all used.  Thus the TV precedent is established for Sgt. Schultz’s ein, zwei, three, four style of speaking. [2]  

As Bautmann is boarding, the sub is strafed and bombed.  The plane’s crew should be embarrassed that, with no defensive fire, they did not kill any Nazi’s or damage the sub.  The SFX crew should be embarrassed that the strings on the model plane are clearly visible. [1]  They submerge, but hear a clanging on the hull.  Fearful that they have left a man or bottle of schnapps on deck, the Captain wants to resurface, but Bautmann orders him not to.  Strangely, the entire crew is accounted for.

Bautmann takes a nap, but is awakened by the crew singing.  He is not mad, though.  He is cheered by the vitality of the young Aryan men on board.  He joins them with a bottle of cognac.  The clanging starts again and he nervously drops the bottle.  He runs to the captain and demands to know what the sound is.  He gets increasingly frantic and accuses the crew of doing this to “shake his nerves” and rattle his brain.

Goodness, gracious, great balls of fire!

The captain surfaces and the crew begins searching again for the source of the banging.  Bautmann is snoozing outside on the conning tower.  Word has come over the radio that Hitler has killed himself.  Bautmann is furious that someone has made up this lie to make him crazy.  He takes the radio and reports to the crew that Hitler died as a hero, leading his troops into battle.  Imagining that little uni-testicled asshole doing such a thing will be the best laugh you have in the next 5 minutes (admittedly a low bar).

The captain gets word that a ship is approaching, and orders the sub to dive.  Bautmann is furious that he won’t stay surfaced and find that clanging.  In observation of Axis Diversity Day, a crewman uses a karate chop to shut him up.

While the sub is pursued by the ship, Bautmann wakes up in his bunk.  He runs to the bridge shouting, “I can’t breathe!”  Then the clanging begins again.  He cries like [NAME REDACTED] [3] for the pounding to stop.  He finally passes out and the noise also stops.  The captain then realizes that they only hear the clanging when Bautmann is awake.

As depth charges explode around them, the Captain decides to surface and surrender.  Hitler is dead, the war is over, and he has no clean turtlenecks left, so what is the point?

Klempererer really chewed the bulkheads as he played Bautmann going insane.    The story didn’t quite gel, though.  Why did this phenomenon attach itself to him?  Sure, he’s a Nazi, but look around — they’re all Nazis!  Don’t forget that!  I guess we are to assume that he was an especially bad egg because he served so close to Hitler.  Then why was it audible to everyone, unlike the Tell-Tale Heart which was clearly an inspiration?  It was clearly directed at Bautmann since it occurred only during his waking hours.  

I guess that doesn’t really matter, and they only had 25 minutes to cram the story into.  On a note so routinely positive that it is getting boring — this show again looks fabulous!  The model at the beginning is only jarring because it is cut in with much other actual footage.  Kudos also on the submarine set.  It felt very accurate to me — to this day, I remember the layout, the claustrophobia, the smell of my countrymen packed in.  I must admit, I spent time aboard a German U-Boat during the war. [4]  

Disturbing banging on naval vessels became a regular trope.  We saw it on The Twilight Zone in the 1960’s.  Then in the 1970’s with these guys.

John Newland sez, “Next week we travel to the chateau country of France.”  Sacre bleu!

Other Stuff:

  • [1]  No points deducted for that.  It is really only an issue because it was preceded by so many great inserts of actual war footage.  Besides, seeing a model is kind of charming vs the CGI we are used to.
  • [2]  Bautmann is a civilian.  If he were a captain, he would be Hauptmann Bautmann.  That’s almost the Nazi equivalent of Major Major, but not as funny.  Whaddya want, they’re f***ing Nazis.
  • [3]  Nope, not here either.
  • [4]  OK, it was about an hour inside U-505 at the Chicago Museum of Science and Industry during the Gulf War, but isn’t that actually better?

Outer Limits – Starcrossed (08/13/99)

“In the year 2050, Earth was invaded by a humanoid race called The Hing. For six years a hard and grinding war was fought. At its conclusion, we were forced to agree that The Hing would retain control the land they already won.”

So wait, we were “forced” to agree, suggesting humanity was losing the war and accepted this compromise to avoid being eradicated.  But The Hing only demanded control of land already won?  Frankly, that’s a pretty sweet deal for humanity.  Quit yer bellyaching!

A young couple runs through the woods wearing camo.  They break through the treeline and see the NYC-ish city of Ark-Angel across the river.  They seem relieved, but that river is the size of the Hudson, so they aren’t out of the woods yet.  Well, literally, but not figuratively.  A Hing catches them, but he has a severe reaction when the woman exposes him to her toxic blood.  The same thing happened at Altamont when Keith Richards got a paper cut on some Zig Zags.  At least, that’s how I heard it.

That was a well-done intro.  Inside a bar named Heaven, the episode scores even more points by introducing Nathen Fillion as the lead, and Robbie Chong along side him.  He is the manager of the hotel which is a Casablancaesque crossroads where Hing and Human have an uneasy peaceful coexistence.   The Russkis also hang out there, in case there wasn’t enough tension; or alcoholics.

The woman from the intro enters the bar.  Immediately, one of The Hing starts hitting on her.  Wow, they really are humanoid — he’s better looking than me! At least Star Trek gave their aliens f***ed up foreheads.  Fillion puts her on the spot by saying she is in the bar to audition as a singer.  Luckily, she is able to flawlessly belt out a tune since voice and music lessons are often available during apocalyptic alien invasions. 

She and the guy ask Fillion for a scout ship that he has for some reason.  I’m sure it was explained, but I fell asleep multiple times trying to finish the episode, and I feel like I’ve done my duty.  He leads them to the white ship which is cleverly hidden . . . in a field, visible from miles away even at night.  Maybe he had the valet bring it around.  Again, I just couldn’t keep my eyes open.

This is the episode that broke me in September 2019.  It just seemed too awesome.  It had the always-entertaining Nathan Fillion, which should made made the episode.  It was a spin on Casablanca, but with no French people.  Fillion earned his pay by putting his spin on lines sometimes genuinely clever, and sometimes elevated by his delivery.  It had a good opening, and I thought I was unworthy to comment on such a great hunk of TV. 

I must not have finished the episode.  This was the biggest disappointment since the broadcast TV version of Blazing Saddles. [1]  Despite having so much going for it, and even with a classic movie to felch filch from, they just couldn’t fill the hour.  Oh, how they tried.  It zipped along like a glacier.  There were 2 — count ’em 2 — full songs sung by the girl whose name I still don’t know (of the songs or the girl).  Much as I like Nathan Fillion, the lengthy chest-kissing scene with sidal nudity is soul-crushing.  The episode ends with an absurdly staged gunfight which introduces slow-motion more drawn out than a Snyder Cut.

My recollection is that this series of Outer Limits rarely got your adrenaline flowing, but they were always solid.  Sadly, a few good quips couldn’t save this one.  There is just nothing here.  Go watch Firefly or Dr. Horrible instead.

[1]  OK, no Blazing Saddles at the link.  Actually, the TV version of Cameron Diaz’s line would have been a better choice.