The Mouse on the Moon Reviews

  • May 10, 2015

    ok sequel to 'the mouse that roared'

    ok sequel to 'the mouse that roared'

  • May 15, 2013

    A whose who of British cinema star in this satirical British comedy.

    A whose who of British cinema star in this satirical British comedy.

  • May 14, 2012

    There's Always the Girl, Isn't There? The romances in this sort of movie are never necessary from a purely storytelling perspective. Indeed, Our Hero in this is rather weighted down with motivations. He has always longed to be an astronaut; great. He wants to prove his worth to his country in general and his father in particular; of course he does. And, what's more, we must once again show the might of the Duchy of Grand Fenwick. Yes, lovely. But do we need to add a girl on top of that? A girl who is described, curiously enough, as a beatnik despite showing basically no beatnik tendencies. (And 1963 was a bit late for beatniks as well.) In a few years, she would be a hippie, in fact, as she and various others are shown picketing every important event in the country over the course of the movie. But no, what matters is that we must have a romance shoehorned in. Otherwise, what would be put on the poster? Yes, we have returned to the Duchy of Grand Fenwick, that tiny little European country which managed to defeat the US in war a few years earlier. Some time since then, Gloriana XII (Peter Sellers as was) has been replaced by Gloriana XIII (Margaret Rutherford), another daft old biddy. The Prime Minister is still Rupert Mountjoy, but he's now played by Ron Moody. And he decides, sod it all, he wants a proper bathtub. So he sends off a letter to the US asking for aid with which to build a Moon program. The US knows that Grand Fenwick can't hope to send anyone to the Moon, but it suits their interests to look like they're encouraging other countries to have space programs, so they double the request and send one million dollars. [Dr. Evil gesture.] The Soviets, not to be topped, send an actual rocket. And Professor Koknitz (David Kossoff) from the first movie has realized that the thing making Pinot Grand Fenwick explode is [ludicrous technobabble], which means their Moon program will work after all! In general, I was disappointed. Oh, it's not as bad as some movies I've seen, and for an unnecessary sequel which kind of undermines most of what happened in the original, I've seen worse. But the plot of the first one makes relatively explicit that most of the plot of this one shouldn't be happening. For one thing, no one should ever underestimate Grand Fenwick ever again. They saw how that went the first time around, and even though that was a ridiculous fluke, well, the only person in this movie who's still played by the same actor as last time is the scientist who was kidnapped away from America as a major plot point. The Americans, at least, should know exactly the sort of thing he is capable of. Or perhaps more accurately that he's capable of just about anything, and if Grand Fenwick has an improbable proposal, you might as well just assume that it's going to work out for them. That's even leaving aside that the previous movie ended with harmony and goodwill among nations. Naturally, the science is ridiculous. Astonishingly, however, the whole thing about how you don't actually need to achieve escape velocity in order to leave the Earth is true. There's a lot of physics behind it, but the rocket is explicitly said to have the power, and that's the main requirement. With enough fuel, you can go at walking pace and still get out of orbit. The fact that I don't understand quite how doesn't minimize that. It's also quite pleasing that the movie states that the Grand Fenwick ship can go faster with no strain on the engines and that the reason they aren't doing so has to do with the fear of micrometeorites. Well done. And I believe at the time, there was still speculation that a ship landing on the Moon could sink deep into the regolith and never be seen again, though that view was obsolete by the time of Apollo, because probes had actually reached the Moon by then. Still, for all the silliness of most of the science, the movie gets surprising amounts right. Clearly, what I am going to have to do is build up a huge backlog of movies before the true heat of summer hits. I'm running out of movies in the right range of silly. I know I'm hard to peg that way; I have given low ratings to quite a lot of generic dumb comedies, but there are many others that I love for nostalgic reasons. Or even no good reason but that they strike me as amusing. Today, I could have watched [i]National Lampoon's Vacation[/i], but I'm terrified that I'll hate it and make all sorts of people angry again. There's something more personal about what makes us laugh than what makes us cry, for all you wouldn't necessarily think that's true. Comedy is hard, one of the hardest things to do well. Especially when you're walking the razor edge of "dumb enough so that I'll watch it when it's hot but not so dumb that I can't stand it even when it's hot." Not that any filmmaker, even my friends in film, sees that as their goal. At least, not me personally. But the point stands for a lot of people, and it's why I have a harder time with this journal in summer than any other season.

    There's Always the Girl, Isn't There? The romances in this sort of movie are never necessary from a purely storytelling perspective. Indeed, Our Hero in this is rather weighted down with motivations. He has always longed to be an astronaut; great. He wants to prove his worth to his country in general and his father in particular; of course he does. And, what's more, we must once again show the might of the Duchy of Grand Fenwick. Yes, lovely. But do we need to add a girl on top of that? A girl who is described, curiously enough, as a beatnik despite showing basically no beatnik tendencies. (And 1963 was a bit late for beatniks as well.) In a few years, she would be a hippie, in fact, as she and various others are shown picketing every important event in the country over the course of the movie. But no, what matters is that we must have a romance shoehorned in. Otherwise, what would be put on the poster? Yes, we have returned to the Duchy of Grand Fenwick, that tiny little European country which managed to defeat the US in war a few years earlier. Some time since then, Gloriana XII (Peter Sellers as was) has been replaced by Gloriana XIII (Margaret Rutherford), another daft old biddy. The Prime Minister is still Rupert Mountjoy, but he's now played by Ron Moody. And he decides, sod it all, he wants a proper bathtub. So he sends off a letter to the US asking for aid with which to build a Moon program. The US knows that Grand Fenwick can't hope to send anyone to the Moon, but it suits their interests to look like they're encouraging other countries to have space programs, so they double the request and send one million dollars. [Dr. Evil gesture.] The Soviets, not to be topped, send an actual rocket. And Professor Koknitz (David Kossoff) from the first movie has realized that the thing making Pinot Grand Fenwick explode is [ludicrous technobabble], which means their Moon program will work after all! In general, I was disappointed. Oh, it's not as bad as some movies I've seen, and for an unnecessary sequel which kind of undermines most of what happened in the original, I've seen worse. But the plot of the first one makes relatively explicit that most of the plot of this one shouldn't be happening. For one thing, no one should ever underestimate Grand Fenwick ever again. They saw how that went the first time around, and even though that was a ridiculous fluke, well, the only person in this movie who's still played by the same actor as last time is the scientist who was kidnapped away from America as a major plot point. The Americans, at least, should know exactly the sort of thing he is capable of. Or perhaps more accurately that he's capable of just about anything, and if Grand Fenwick has an improbable proposal, you might as well just assume that it's going to work out for them. That's even leaving aside that the previous movie ended with harmony and goodwill among nations. Naturally, the science is ridiculous. Astonishingly, however, the whole thing about how you don't actually need to achieve escape velocity in order to leave the Earth is true. There's a lot of physics behind it, but the rocket is explicitly said to have the power, and that's the main requirement. With enough fuel, you can go at walking pace and still get out of orbit. The fact that I don't understand quite how doesn't minimize that. It's also quite pleasing that the movie states that the Grand Fenwick ship can go faster with no strain on the engines and that the reason they aren't doing so has to do with the fear of micrometeorites. Well done. And I believe at the time, there was still speculation that a ship landing on the Moon could sink deep into the regolith and never be seen again, though that view was obsolete by the time of Apollo, because probes had actually reached the Moon by then. Still, for all the silliness of most of the science, the movie gets surprising amounts right. Clearly, what I am going to have to do is build up a huge backlog of movies before the true heat of summer hits. I'm running out of movies in the right range of silly. I know I'm hard to peg that way; I have given low ratings to quite a lot of generic dumb comedies, but there are many others that I love for nostalgic reasons. Or even no good reason but that they strike me as amusing. Today, I could have watched [i]National Lampoon's Vacation[/i], but I'm terrified that I'll hate it and make all sorts of people angry again. There's something more personal about what makes us laugh than what makes us cry, for all you wouldn't necessarily think that's true. Comedy is hard, one of the hardest things to do well. Especially when you're walking the razor edge of "dumb enough so that I'll watch it when it's hot but not so dumb that I can't stand it even when it's hot." Not that any filmmaker, even my friends in film, sees that as their goal. At least, not me personally. But the point stands for a lot of people, and it's why I have a harder time with this journal in summer than any other season.

  • Oct 17, 2011

    This classic comedy is great for all ages. Action, humor, astronauts and romance are genres for everyone in the house hold. The first movie, "The mouse that roared," was based off the book. Here, in this film, the movie has the original Professor Kokintz, David Kossoff, and many more splendid actors, Margaret Ruthford, Bernard Cribbins June Ritchie, Terry-Thomas and Ron-Moody, directed by Richard Lester. When Professor accidentally discovers he can have rocket fuel, he begins his research and building on the rocket he received from the Russians. Full of witty humor, the characters make good sport about competing to get to the moon before the Americans and Russians do. The professor has an assistant who is in love with girl from back home. She only promises to mary him only when he returns from the moon because she, herself doesn't not believe him. In this 1980's British comedy, the main characters show calm and collectiveness when come face to face with their competition, the Russians and Americans. When they great them, they invite them down for tea hear until the professor accidentally let slip about the part about whoever arrives home from being the first people gets a fabulous prize. This is a classic movie, and that even the kids will enjoy!

    This classic comedy is great for all ages. Action, humor, astronauts and romance are genres for everyone in the house hold. The first movie, "The mouse that roared," was based off the book. Here, in this film, the movie has the original Professor Kokintz, David Kossoff, and many more splendid actors, Margaret Ruthford, Bernard Cribbins June Ritchie, Terry-Thomas and Ron-Moody, directed by Richard Lester. When Professor accidentally discovers he can have rocket fuel, he begins his research and building on the rocket he received from the Russians. Full of witty humor, the characters make good sport about competing to get to the moon before the Americans and Russians do. The professor has an assistant who is in love with girl from back home. She only promises to mary him only when he returns from the moon because she, herself doesn't not believe him. In this 1980's British comedy, the main characters show calm and collectiveness when come face to face with their competition, the Russians and Americans. When they great them, they invite them down for tea hear until the professor accidentally let slip about the part about whoever arrives home from being the first people gets a fabulous prize. This is a classic movie, and that even the kids will enjoy!

  • May 09, 2011

    one of the funniest movies I've ever seen!

    one of the funniest movies I've ever seen!

  • Oct 10, 2010

    It doesn't quite scale the same heights without Peter Sellers leading the pack, but with a strong comedy cast this is a perfectly good sequel.

    It doesn't quite scale the same heights without Peter Sellers leading the pack, but with a strong comedy cast this is a perfectly good sequel.

  • Doctor S Super Reviewer
    Jul 20, 2009

    No Peter Sellers in this sequel to <i>The Mouse That Roared</i> so they're already fighting an uphill battle, but still managing to produce a pleasing return to the Duchy of Grand Fenwick. This time the 5x3 mile principality enters the space race with foreign aid money from the United States, procured by the crooked Prime Minister wonderfully played by Ron Moody who intends to use the funds to install indoor plumbing in the royal castle! But his starry-eyed son and the head scientist have other plans for the rocket donated by the Soviet Union, who have to appear equal to the Americans in generosity. Playful political humor satirizes the superpowers' preoccupation to conquer space, and this English production enjoys poking fun at it's own country's impotence in the matter. There's a completely useless romantic subplot and the sight gags dry up after an hour, but overall the film achieves successful reentry.

    No Peter Sellers in this sequel to <i>The Mouse That Roared</i> so they're already fighting an uphill battle, but still managing to produce a pleasing return to the Duchy of Grand Fenwick. This time the 5x3 mile principality enters the space race with foreign aid money from the United States, procured by the crooked Prime Minister wonderfully played by Ron Moody who intends to use the funds to install indoor plumbing in the royal castle! But his starry-eyed son and the head scientist have other plans for the rocket donated by the Soviet Union, who have to appear equal to the Americans in generosity. Playful political humor satirizes the superpowers' preoccupation to conquer space, and this English production enjoys poking fun at it's own country's impotence in the matter. There's a completely useless romantic subplot and the sight gags dry up after an hour, but overall the film achieves successful reentry.

  • Jun 20, 2009

    Interesting propellant for the trip into space.

    Interesting propellant for the trip into space.

  • Dec 01, 2008

    The Mouse That Roared was a great little British comedy. This movie fails as a sequel and at the box office also. Peter Sellers couldn't have helped this one.

    The Mouse That Roared was a great little British comedy. This movie fails as a sequel and at the box office also. Peter Sellers couldn't have helped this one.

  • Nov 15, 2008

    Excellent British comedy with Margaret Rutherford superb as always. Great droll humor, excellent screenplay. Wonderfully done and very entertaining.

    Excellent British comedy with Margaret Rutherford superb as always. Great droll humor, excellent screenplay. Wonderfully done and very entertaining.