Opening: Quitting time at the plant. Time for supper now. Time for families. Time for a cool drink on a porch. Time for the quiet rustle of leaf-laden trees that screen out the Moon. And underneath it all, behind the eyes of the men, hanging invisible over the summer night, is a horror without words. For this is the stillness before storm. This is the eve of the end.
When โThird from the Sunโ comes up in conversation, people most commonly cite the twist, which is one of the showโs most famous. Itโs a good one, albeit one the title plainly hints at, butโthankfullyโthe episode doesnโt hinge on whether or not it surprises you. While the messages here have lasted, so has the tension. At heart, this is a taut, suspenseful story about whether or not this attempt to escape the imminent nuclear armageddon.
We are, as it turns out, not on Earth, but while the episode hints at thatโespecially via the prop design of the phone, which has a rotary dial on the underside of its base, looks vaguely like something out of Star Trek, and โringsโ via high-pitched beepsโit also keeps everything as ordinary and suburban as possible. Even that phone could plausibly, and probably was, a self-consciously futuristic bit of mod home equipment. This is a worldโour world, weโre encouraged to thinkโwhere an America stand-in has morphed into a police state without ever losing its pleasant, earnest 1950s trappings. Sprightly, ponytailed Jody (Denise Alexander of General Hospital) just wants to go on a (probably chaste) date. Eve Sturka (Lori March, another notable soap star) serves homemade cake and lemonade at their card party. This is a recognizable white, middle-class, suburban American life, itโs just being lived on a precipice, hemmed all around by informers, secrecy, and suspicion.
The degree to which the characters recognize or acknowledge the constant danger and totalitarian state varies. For the kids, itโs a nebulous unease, a sense that the situation is worse than the adults around them are (officially) letting on. The Sturkas and the Ridens know whatโs happening, and theyโre afraid of it, but theyโre cautious in different ways. Sturka (Fritz Weaver1) is wary of being buggedโa possibility that doesnโt seem to occur to Jerry Riden (frequent TV presence Joe Maross, also in upcoming episode “The Little People”)โbut he has the vulnerability of a reasonable man in a situation that has lost all reason. When pushed into conversation with Carling (Edward Andrews2), a cheerfully fanatical adherent to his patriotic death cult, he almost canโt help trying to appeal to some sense of logic. His life is on the lineโhis familyโs escape is on the lineโbut some part of him still hopes that he can unlock some latent empathy and reason in Carling. (Iโm guessing this is a feeling a lot of us are exquisitely familiar with by now.)
Carling is complacent. If they strike first, which they will, the enemy โcanโt do much.โ Sturka throws his own words for nuclear attack back at him: โThey can go whoosh, up, over, and whammo.โ Carling dismisses this counter-attack and the millions of deaths that would come with itโthe point is, they would win. Deaths on his side donโt really count as losses; the important thing is that deaths on the other side count as victories.
Carling makes for a fantastic antagonist, and Edward Andrews plays him with such sly menace. Heโs well-directed, too, with Richard L. Bare twice capturing him entering the frame in an unconventional wayโthe first time, before we know him, thereโs just a touch of unease, but the second time, with him rising up into view from where heโs been eavesdropping on Sturka and Riden, is as chilling as it is silly.
Still, the standout performance here comes from Fritz Weaver: my earlier notes on this episode described him as “likably cadaverous,” and I stand by that. He has a face with a history, and his choices in the role imbue Sturka with complex shades of fear, weariness, love, and loyalty; he’s recognizable as a man and moral actor, someone who has seen the choices he can safely make dwindle over the years. He doesn’t want the world to end, but he’s come to a place where he can no longer stop it. All he can do now is try to make sure his family doesn’t end with it.
The best scene of the episode is the card game, where the Sturkas and the Ridens keep up a surface-level normalcy while quietly planning to escape via a stolen spaceshipโand then Carling intrudes and must be entertained under the breathless pretense that this is fine, this is all fine, and heโs not terrifying in the least.
Carlingโs official purpose here is interestingly ambiguous, given that we already know he overheard a good chunk of the planโhe may be here to collect further intel, or he may be offering a pointed, condescending warning to go no further. Whichever it is, itโs secondary to his emotional rationale: heโs here because heโs enjoying himself. Heโs toying with them, like a cat with a mouse. He takes pleasure in flaunting how much he knows: โI wouldโve guessed that Sturka here is a good gambler. I would have guessed heโd gamble on just about anything.โ
It’s an agonizingly suspenseful scene with a lot of beautiful grace notes, like Ridenโs valiant attempt to establish that they plan to continue this card game next week and Eve’s realization that there’s no reason to clean up (their lives here, and possibly “here” in general, are over), but my absolute favorite moment is when Carling picks up the score sheet โฆ and on the back of it is Ridenโs star-map showing a crude approximation of their course. (Beforehand, Bare keeps the camera underneath the glass table, the better to remind us of what’s at stake. This may be the best-directed episode yet.) If Carling so much as flips the paper over, everything ends right then and there.
Since he doesnโt, Sturka urges them all to leave as soon as Carling is goneโno more waiting around for midnight. Their only chance now is speed (and the Forbidden Planet flying saucer, which weโll be seeing again), violence, and a chance for the kindness of alien strangersโus.
Watching this nowโand watching it in America, specificallyโthis ending isnโt just a twist, itโs the twist of a knife. I canโt help feeling that they may not get the kindest reception, although they have a few advantages on their side re: apparent race and culture, and what they speak is apparently close to English, even if the episode implies that itโs been โtranslatedโ for us somewhat. This episode has aged well as far as this (possibly unintentional) subtext goes, potentially encouraging privileged viewers to identify with refugees before revealing thatโs what theyโre doing. Itโs a literal alien “invasion” made thoroughly human and desperate. (โThe Invadersโ is an excellent reverse of this.) As much as Serling wished he could have tackled the hot-button issues of the day more directly, this level of metaphor and abstractionโdealing with principles and ideas rather than specific manifestationsโcan create a more lasting applicability, even if it can also be easier to miss or deny.
Regardless of what reception the Sturkas and Ridens find on Earth, theyโre bound to be disconcerted by how the shadow of potential nuclear war hangs over their new world as well. It’s an adjustment of an old escapist fantasy: if we mess up this planet, we can flee to another one. Here, we may find find the same problems are already waiting for us. Wherever you go, there you are. So while we still have hope, there’s a moral obligation to act on it. Maybe one day it’ll be harder to get these two worlds mixed up.
Closing: Behind a tiny ship heading into space is a doomed planet on the verge of suicide. Ahead lies a place called Earth, the third planet from the Sun. And for William Sturka and the men and women with him, it’s the eve of the beginningโin the Twilight Zone.
Directed by: Richard L. Bare
Written by: Rod Serling
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Ha! I wrote a story with this same twist when I was at school. I don’t think I was consciously borrowing it but I guess it may have made its way to me through The Culture even if I’d never seen a Twilight Zone at that point.
Thought this one was pretty fantastic, the apocalyptic dread is so well done and Carling is the perfect creepy personification of impending doom. Loved the start of the card game scene where they’re all just bleakly listing numbers, like a broken version of a countdown.
That reminds me of how, when I was a kid, I thought I’d really come up with something brilliant: a time loop story where you couldn’t escape the loop even if you died. The person I was talking to: “You mean like Groundhog Day?”
Yeah, the creeping dread here is terrific. And I love how the adults are mired in it while teenage Jody isn’t picking up on it as much, which makes for a nice distinction. This is all she’s ever known.
Also, October will bring us a Screen Drafts Mini-Mega of Twilight Zone episodes! I’m extremely excited.
Ooh wow!
Serling does a great job of balancing all the story elements. It’s about the Cold War and about nuclear dread, but not quite about America on January 8, 1960. It’s a science fiction story and about aliens – the first aliens on the show – and about us. The tricks used to give the viewers a sense of dread also give us a sense that this is not just a town in the middle of Kansas. The result is at once tragic and hopeful, which is not something we always see when Serling addresses serious matter, but it works quite well.
I just saw an article today about Fritz Weaver’s third trip to the Twilight Zone, on the 80s revival, starring in an adaptation of Arthur C. Clarke’s heartbreaking “The Star,” script written by Emmy winning scriptwriter Alan Brennert. My meager memories of that show suggest that while not as good as the original, it wasn’t bad at all, and better than the later revivals. Alas, it is not streaming.
The theft of the spacecraft in the night vaguely anticipates the origin of the Fantastic Four. The spacecraft itself was the ship from Forbidden Planet, and some of that movie’s props are inside. The futuristic phone was an Ericofon, which was available already in Europe, but not in the US due to the absolute monopoly on all phones by AT&T.
This is the second script adapted from a Richard Matheson short story, this time actually a more or less adaptation. Richard Bare would direct s few more TZs, but is best known as the director of all but two episodes of Green Acres.