Creature of Destruction
Directed by Larry Buchanan
Written by Tony Huston
USA/1966
Azalea Picures
First viewing/YouTub
[box] Opening title card: There is no monster in the world so treacherous as man. Montaigne.[/box]
If only the monster had more screen time this could qualify as a fun bad movie. Unfortunately, he only shows up briefly and usually after dark.
A mad hypnotist (Les Tremayne) discovers that his beautiful assistant was a sea monster in a previous life. He figures out how to revert the assistant to monster form. He starts making predictions of the future predicting time and place of a bunch of murders. Both an open-minded military psychologist and the cops have identified the hypnotist has being behind the murders. There’s other stuff that happens, including of teenagers dancing to a rock band. Admittedly, I was not paying close attention but little of the plot really made sense to me.
I took a break from the high-brow viewing at the top of my 1967 list to watch Larry Buchanan’s Creature of Destruction. Buchanan is in my pantheon of so-bad-its-good movie directors so I had to. This is another cheapie feature made to pad out AIP’s television package.
Imagined conversation –
Costume and makeup designer: How am I supposed to create a creature with only $10?
Buchanan: Well I have this old wet suit.
Designer: Will it fit the actor?
Buchanan: We will make it work.
Designer: What about the face?
Buchanan: Well I still have the ping pong ball eyes left over from Curse of the Swamp Creature! (1966). LOL.







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The whole Sasaharo family is against the idea of Yogoro accepting “used goods” from the Lord. Eventually Yogoro submits. The couple falls deeply in love. Shortly after the birth of their daughter Tomi, Ishi is ordered back to the castle as mother of the heir because the eldest son has died. Isaburo and Yorgoro find themselves at odds with both their extended family, all of whom will be punished for any defiance, and the samurai code. With Tatsuya Nakadai as an old friend of Isaburo’s.



The soundtrack includes a lot of TV and radio news which gives a real flavor of the time. There is a fantastic sequence of high-speed shots from all the TV shows he watched one night that is like a mini time capsule. In between the street photography, there are lots of times where the guy just rants to the camera. In the end, he is disappointed that his film did not explain his life. I think the audience is a lot more able to spot his gradual disintegration than he is.
SPOILER: Well, this film’s claim to fame is that it is a fake documentary/satire but I didn’t know that and I was surprised when the credits started rolling. This made me even more impressed with the film. It is so cleverly done.