David's Unbelievably Naff Epic "A beginning is a very delicate time. Know then that it is the year 10191. The Known Universe is ruled by the Padishah Emperor Shaddam IV, my father. In this time, the most precious substance in the universe is the spice Melange. The spice extends life, the spice expands consciousness, the spice is vital to space travel...." intones a pretty lady against a starry backdrop at the start of this movie. Right so we've that out of the way, let's get down to the actual movie. Ooooops back she comes " Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, the spice exists on only one planet in the entire universe, a desolate, dry planet with vast deserts. Hidden away within the rocks of these deserts are a people known as the Fremen, who have long held a prophecy, .. that a man would come, a messiah, who would lead them to true freedom. The planet is Arrakis,... also known as .. Dune." Are you still reading this??? Think what it must have been like for the poor souls in the cinemas back in 1984-5. Frank Herbert's Dune was an immense literary success back in 1965 with its visions of a galactic imperium that had moved beyond technology as our culture recognizes it and begun manipulating biology and space travel. Thousands of years before, something called the Butlerian Jihad had seen humanity revolt against controlling machines and establish an almost neo-feudal power structure wherein hereditary bodies such as the Bene Gesserit and Spacing Guild play off competing planetary dynasties against each other. Herbert's novel alluded to the Middle Eastern Oil crisis, the ecological movement, hallucinogenic drugs and was shrewd enough to predict the revival of Holy War as a political force. When he agreed to collaborate with David Lynch in the early 1980s to film all this a problem arose: would the big screen adaptation be true to the novel's esoteric intellectualism or would it simply be Star Wars with a knife-wielding Sting? In the end, they opted for a action-love story with space opera elements, but kept in enough 'weird stuff' to placate any sci-fi long-hairs who had read the novel in '65. And, surprise surprise, they ended up alienating the kids and the hippies. A number of problems doom Dune to damnation. Firstly, the woefully inept casting. Kyle McLachlan is a fine actor for sure, but as a messiah to the Fremen and a love interest to Chani (Sean Young) he just doesn't cut it. To be fair, he is given an appallingly dire script which at one point has him seeking 'closure' for his Dad's brutal murder by riding on a giant worm and bellowing into the desert night "Father...the sleeper has AWOKEN!!!!!!!!" That's to say nothing of the annoying voice overs that riddle the movie ("I will bend like a reed in the wind" while duelling with Sting or "Fear is the mind killer! while having his hand toasted in a box). Also, a slew of fine actors and actresses are given walk-ons that allow them to do little more than scowl and deliver turgid dialog. Jose Ferer looks like he about to burst out laughing while addresses a massive tadpole in a tank during a visit by the Spacing Guild. That said, there are some highly ridiculous performances too. On no account watch any part where the badly dubbed cute kid Alia speaks with food or drink in your mouth because you'll risk choking. Then there are the shoddy special effects that bely the fact that Dune had a then unprecedented $50 million budget. The part when the floating baron, screaming in agony is sent hurtling through a wall to be eaten by a giant phallic worm is truly hilarious. Speaking of which, the one half-effective sequence in the movie is set on the Harkonnen home world of Giedi Prime. Recalling Lynch's Eraserhead, it is all hissing pipes and mutation. Even here, the silly dialog is ubiquitous, as the Baron's mentat intones "It is by will alone I set my mind in motion. It is by the juice of Sapho that thoughts acquire speed, the lips acquire stains, stains become a warning. It is by will alone I set my mind in motion." Huh??? Possibly no movie in history has capped Dune for silly names..Thufir Hawat, Irulan Corrino, Paul Usul Maud Dib, Feyd Rautha Harkonnen, Shadout Mapes, Gurney Halleck, Gom Jabbar, Kwitzatz Haderach.... When you see this dire effort, you will be yelling 'Chuk....saaaa!' at your DVD player in the hope that you too, like Paul Maud Dib, can make it explode.