| An alien arrives on Earth in search of water, to save his 
                    own dying planet. Assuming the name Thomas Jerome Newton, 
                    he forms a lucrative partnership with patent attorney Farnsworth. 
                    While they build a financial empire, Thomas plans to build 
                    a ship that will return him to his home world. However, he 
                    begins to fall prey to earthly pleasures and failings...
 It's 
                    fair to say that this Nicolas Roeg film from 1976 is only 
                    a very loose adaptation of the original 1963 novel by Walter 
                    Tevis. In fact, it's positively pushing it a bit to class 
                    this film as an 'adaptation' of any kind. Nicolas Roeg is 
                    notorious for his often irritating 'arthouse' style of direction 
                    - why tell a perfectly good straightforward story when instead 
                    you can fill out 130 minutes with non-linear ambiguous imagery 
                    and endless graphic nudity? It's 
                    perhaps a shame then this potentially fascinating project 
                    fell into the hands of Roeg, who at this point was probably 
                    best known for 1973's Don't Look Now - often hailed 
                    as a cult classic but a film which I find to be desperately 
                    cold and overrated. The 
                    original 1963 novel is no literary masterpiece, but is a fairly 
                    engaging read which rises above it's misleading science fiction 
                    premise and has much to deliver on humanity, politics and, 
                    ultimately, loneliness. The strong political drive of the 
                    book is, however, completely abandoned by Roeg in favour of 
                    his trademark random imagery, annoying cut-up editing, pointless 
                    splicing together of otherwise unrelated scenes in an effort 
                    to make them more interesting, and a big unhealthy dollop 
                    of sex, just to make it absolutely clear that this film is 
                    arty with a capital "F". Much 
                    of the continued interest in this film stems from a certain 
                    Mr Bowie in the title role. Now, I hate being mean about David 
                    Bowie - the man is a bona fide music pioneer and genius (especially 
                    if you completely disregard his entire 1980's output. Oh, 
                    and not forgetting Tin Machine. Actually, no, let's 
                    completely forget about Tin Machine...) But it has 
                    to be said that Bowie is not an actor. It's 
                    often claimed that he was born to play this role, but I'm 
                    afraid I can't agree with that. Admittedly, he certainly looks 
                    the part and does bring an occasional degree of alien presence 
                    to the role of 'Thomas Newton', but ultimately he comes across 
                    as a man simply out of his depth. Bowie 
                    needn't have worried though, the pinnacle in his 'acting career' 
                    would come much later in 1986's Labyrinth, even if 
                    he did end up getting slightly outclassed by a mob of second-rate 
                    Fraggles. And if any good at all came out of this venture, 
                    it's that Bowie's proposed soundtrack for the film eventually 
                    sowed the seeds of his 1977 album Low, a magnificent 
                    groundbreaking record that was possibly Bowie's finest hour. 
                     The 
                    film is not entirely without merit. Rip Torn is as engaging 
                    as ever as Nathan Bryce, who eventually comes closer than 
                    anyone to earning trust from the alien visitor, and Candy 
                    Clark brings a likeable appeal to the character of Mary-Lou, 
                    whose genuine desperate love for Newton is tragically never 
                    fully reciprocated. There 
                    is also an occasional flash of brilliance in Roeg's direction. 
                    The alien imagery set on Newton's home world are imaginatively 
                    and evocatively realised, and the film is bookended with a 
                    couple of terrific, memorable scenes; an eerie opening sequence 
                    in which Newton first lands on Earth, and a final poignant 
                    encounter between Newton and Bryce. It's such a pity that 
                    Roeg often seems to forget to tell a story on which to hang 
                    his visuals - even more frustrating when you know that the 
                    story was there to begin with, but the heart and soul of it 
                    was ripped out to pave the way for a languid sea of pretentious 
                    imagery. The 
                    main attraction of this "Special Edition" from Optimum 
                    is a new, digitally restored version of the print. The package 
                    actually contains fewer special features than previous reissues 
                    of the film, and curiously omits an audio commentary that 
                    has previously been available, featuring Bowie himself. We 
                    do get a 24-minute cobbled-together documentary Watching 
                    The Alien - it's short but sweet and manages to shed new 
                    light on the origins of the film, though sadly no contribution 
                    from Bowie and some of the "all-new" interview material seems 
                    to date back a few years. There's 
                    also an unintentionally amusing and largely incomprehensible 
                    interview with Roeg, in which he comes across as Paul Whitehouse's 
                    rambling and nonsensical QC Burkin character from The Fast 
                    Show, ("... it was a difficult shoot... too many red indians... 
                    DAVID BOWIE!!) and a slightly more enlightening and articulate 
                    interview with the screenplay writer Paul Mayersberg.  
                    I just can't help imagining what this film could have been 
                    in the right hands. Imagine if Stanley Kubrick had been at 
                    the helm, with original candidate Peter O Toole in the lead 
                    role... Then 
                    watch this in profound disappointment. 
 Daniel 
                    Lee Salter  
                     
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