GALAXY INVADER (1985)
Directed by Don Dohler
United Home Video VHS
Reviewed 03.01.07
Review by Joseph A. Ziemba


THE FILM
In a New Yorker article titled "The UFO Menace," Woody Allen imparted a question that heightened the pulse of the American public.

Is anything out there? And if so, do they have ray guns?

Baltimore calls back with a resounding "Yes."

Galaxy Invader is not an Intellivision rarity. Rather, it's a Don Dohler rarity. The touching story of an alien, his ray gun, and a rat-bastard, redneck Jimmy Stewart impersonator, Galaxy Invader finds late genre renaissance man Dohler at a point of expansion. He charmed our late-nite pants off with The Alien Factor in 1978. He peaked our curiosity (and sleeping patterns) with Fiend in 1980. He made the trash-gore olympics with Nightbeast in 1982. In 1985, lo-fi maestro Dohler completed Galaxy Invader, a throwback to 1978's PG-level high jinks, but with an added level of "development." It's less about the alien and more about the people. Granted, those people are still portrayed by folks you'd find down at a local independent pharmacy, but far be it from me to snub good intentions.

Hoist the ray guns! Following the pattern of, well, all of Dohler's previous films, an alien crash lands somewhere in Baltimore. He looks like Skeletor as interpreted by Sid And Marty Krofft, has a glowing orb belt buckle, and brandishes a swift laser gun. After killing a random couple, our story shifts from "The Space Man" to a family of redneck slobs. Dad (the mysterious Jimmy Stewart guy) lets a little breakfast-time domestic violence lead to chasing his daughter through the woods with a shotgun. Much shooting ensues. Our two leads meet. Dad wants that orb! It'll bring big bucks! One bar full of gigantic eye-glasses later, and the posse agrees. Can the redneck family stop Dad? Can a college professor and his ex-student save The Space Man? Stall the sands of sleep and stare in disbelief as the ending reveals all.

Uneventful, but semi-entertaining. That sums it up. While the somber mood and more involved themes bode well for Galaxy Invader, the vacant second half drowns everything out. Drowsiness is inevitable. Dohler has a great propensity for analog synth placement, odd, rapid edits, resourceful homemade effects, and hysterical casting decisions, but this time around, variation is in short supply. The absurdity wears thin by the time a pipe-cleaner dummy is hoisted off a cliff. Oh well. We'll always have Nightbeast.

The validity of The UFO Menace has been settled. Alas, the knowledge is bittersweet.

AUDIO AND VIDEO
Actually, quite terrific. Aside from some flatness in color, Galaxy Invader is the cleanest, most professional looking print that Don Dohler ever produced. The film also appears on Mill Creek's "Sci Fi Classics" DVD 50 pack, but I don't own it.

EXTRAS
I'm in the mood for some "Zaxxon." Time to de-box the Intellivision.

FINAL THOUGHTS
This ray gun is fresh out of juice. Don Dohler's final vintage bow through space invaders territory reaches higher, but lands lower. Galaxy Invader passes an evening just fine. However, unless you pride yourself on being a D.D. completist, there's no rush to see it. Especially if Blood Massacre has yet to grace your living room.






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