Exploitation Retrospect | The Journal of Junk Culture and Fringe Media
Progeny (1999)
Review by Dan Taylor

Progeny starring Arnold VoslooLongtime readers, or really just anybody that's been paying attention while they breezed around the dantenet.com universe can quickly surmise a couple things about yours truly: a) I like food, booze and a good time; b) for all the talk about great rock bands, The Replacements are the only band that really mattered; and, c) RE-ANIMATOR is the single greatest film ever made.

So, when I stumbled on this flick in a haze that only the unmistakable combo of booze and pain killers can create, I had to rent it. Directed by Brian Yuzna (co-writer of RE-ANIMATOR and director of the confusing, but fascinating, SOCIETY) and Exec Produced/Co-Story-ed by the man, Stuart Gordon, this was a must-see.

Arnold Vosloo (HARD TARGET, DARKMAN 2 & 3) is an emergency room surgeon who's jammin' his wife (Jillian McWhirter) when they get hit with bright lights and what feels like a "jolt of electricity." Pretty soon he's telling his shrink (a slumming Lindsay Crouse) that he suspects alien abduction while his wife's saying things like, "I figure conception was seven weeks ago, just after my last period."

Sci-fi fans and even the most casual X-FILES viewer can easily predict what happens next as wifey starts to have trouble with her pregnancy as Vosloo edges closer and closer to full-blown alien abduction nut ... a leap he makes pretty fast for a man of science. Along the way we're treated to Wilford Brimley as an OB/GYN doc, alien creature design by Screaming Mad George and Brad Dourif as the stereotypical alien abduction expert/kook.

(Note to the Producers: Putting big ol' Elton John power glasses on Brad Dourif does not make him look intellectual. It just makes him look like a creepy guy with big ol' Elton John power glasses.)

More like a FOX alien abduction special with a little nudity thrown in, PROGENY is a surprisingly lame effort considering the folks that were behind the scenes. Oh, and I could have gone my entire life without seeing the Quaker Oats guy sitting between a woman's legs holding a Q-Tip saying things like "douches," "suppositories" and "discharge."  

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