In short: Godzilla Raids Again (1955)

Original title: Gojira no gyakushû

While scouting for tuna for their employers, two airplane pilots stumble upon a second Godzilla, fighting another giant monster, a supposed ankylosaurus SCIENCE dubs Anguirus. When the kaiju aren’t fighting, they are threatening Osaka. Fortunately, the JDF and the tuna scouts are there to save the day, eventually. Turns out Godzilla doesn’t take well to being buried under an avalanche.

Ah, if Doctor Serizawa had only known.

This second Godzilla movie, a clear quick shot trying to cash in on the success of the first one, is often said to prefigure much of the rest of the Showa era cycle of Toho’s Godzilla films.

I can’t really say I agree with that particular assessment, for while this does completely ignore the metaphorical level of the first movie and introduces the kaiju against kaiju fight, there’s nothing of the feel of the best – or even the mediocre - of the later productions in Toho’s first cycle. No joy, certainly, no quick cleverness, no silly and fun ideas, no bits and pieces of subtext peeking out at those looking for them.

Instead, this feels like a film made by people who really didn’t care for the material they were working on – Motoyoshi Oda’s direction is professional but also utterly lifeless, and he has learned nothing from Honda’s staging of the original movie. Of course, behind the scenes, there’s only about half of the talent that made the first film what it was, and particularly the lack of Honda and Akira Ifukube is felt deeply. Speaking of the latter, there’s a curious lack of music in many of the scenes – the footage taken from the first film early on for example plays completely silent – that turns the dullness even more dull. When the score by Masaru Sato does come in, it never lives up to what Ifukube did.

Raid not living up to the first film is made even more obvious by its repeated mistake of pointing out its superior successor. That silent footage of Godzilla rampaging early on is so much better than what Oda does, and dragging Takashi Shimura out again for one scene of dignified exposition only makes more obvious how much lesser the characters in here are.

Philosophically, the first film might as well not have existed for this second one; for what’s come before, but also for the often very silly yet also very excellent films that came after, Godzilla Raids Again might as well not have, either.