That noise you can hear is probably H. G. Wells spinning in his grave at this travesty of his novel, although Bert I. Gordon has the temerity to credit himself with having provided the screen story.
Preceded by the usual disclaimer by Talking Pictures that the film might be unsuitable for small children, despite the psychedelic credits it's actually pitched at the juvenile level of 'Land of the Giants' - with which it shares the ambition of its visual effects - the disclaimer probably referring to a briefly wielded knife and the provocative scenes depicting groovy chicks in big hair, wet tee shirts and swinging their hips in enormous bikinis and tight slacks, who must be high on drugs since they seem to take giant ducks crashing their party in their stride.
Preceded by the usual disclaimer by Talking Pictures that the film might be unsuitable for small children, despite the psychedelic credits it's actually pitched at the juvenile level of 'Land of the Giants' - with which it shares the ambition of its visual effects - the disclaimer probably referring to a briefly wielded knife and the provocative scenes depicting groovy chicks in big hair, wet tee shirts and swinging their hips in enormous bikinis and tight slacks, who must be high on drugs since they seem to take giant ducks crashing their party in their stride.