Colossus: The Forbin Project (1970), directed by Joseph Sargent.
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Don't personalize it. The next step is deification.
In this cybernetic revolt plot, an impregnable proto-Skynet computer is given control over the nation's nuclear arsenal and all defenses. It immediately begins exhibiting unforeseen capabilities, and its inventor tells the President: "It's built infinitely better than we thought!"
Great. It has become conscious and has plans of its own. How do you subvert a superior intelligence that holds all the weapons?
This is geekishly exciting and nicely tense, with a memorably downbeat finish. It gives an early glimpse of Surveillance State worries. The usual 1960s anti-computer ploys ("let's overload its circuits!") aren't working for them and they have to get sneaky. Ironically, one of their weapons is primitive male sexuality: Forbin convinces Colossus he needs a woman -- and privacy -- four nights a week.
The computer effects -- all those mechanical switches and readouts -- are in some ways dated but in other aspects still futuristic.
Many familiar faces, including:
Eric Braeden as Forbin. I thought he'd be a major movie star, and he did a lot of TV work, winding up in soap operas. Maybe because he specialized in one thing: the intelligent, debonair euro-stud.
Susan Clark, last seen in Coogan's Bluff (1968).
William Schallert as the CIA Director, with 364 acting credits in the IMDB.
Robert Cornthwaite (no name? no lines?), 172 credits, memorably as the arrogant scientist in The Thing from Another World (1951).
James Hong, 387 credits. Blade Runner (1982): "I only do eyes..."
For many years I thought this was made for TV because I had seen it only in cropped 1.33 format. The proper scope ratio makes it seem like a larger, more expensive film.
Edith Head costumes. Interesting score. The voice of Colossus is by famous voice actor Paul Frees, but is so electronically distorted I don't think anyone would know.
My thumbnails are from the imported PAL DVD. The North American edition is cropped to 1.33, which is a shame for 2.35 film. The director provides an intermittent commentary track.