On Father’s Day weekend, my husband asked The Five-Year-Old if she would like to watch his favorite movie from when he was just a Five-Year-Old.
Naturally she did, so he hunted down The Cat From Outer Space, courtesy of Netflix.
For those of you who, like me, missed this classic fantasy epic when it was first released in 1978, The Cat From Outer Space begins with the discovery of a UFO on a farm out in rural America somewhere. The UFO has been damaged in flight, but before the cat piloting it, SonarJ5amillion (aka Jake), can use his extraordinarily blingy glowing collar to fix it, the army arrives, and the UFO is carted away for study. Jake follows the army to a scientific laboratory where he meets Dr. Frank Wilson, an off-the-wall but brilliant scientist whom Jake feels might just be intelligent enough to help him.
The usual ensemble of misunderstandings, campy spies, and vintage 1970s special effects ensues. But in my opinion what makes this movie spectacular is The Five-Year-Old’s reaction on seeing the scientists huddle around a massive state of the art 1978-era mainframe computer as they try to figure out what sort of a being piloted the ship to Earth.
Mommyo, informatively: “The Five-Year-Old, can you believe that computers used to be that big?”
The Five-Year-Old, dubiously: “No!”
Daddyo, helpfully: “That computer they are working on has less power than the iPhone. Isn’t that amazing?”
The Five-Year-Old, emphatically: “Good grief, that’s unamazing!”