Opening: Witness Flight Lieutenant1 William Terrance Decker, Royal Flying Corps, returning from a patrol somewhere over France. The year is 1917. The problem is that the lieutenant is hopelessly lost. Lieutenant Decker will soon discover that a man can be lost not only in terms of maps and miles, but also in time – and time in this case can be measured in eternities.
We welcome Richard Matheson to the show in his first scripted episode! The Twilight Zone previously adapted two of his short stories for โAnd When the Sky Was Openedโ and โThird from the Sun,โ but this is the first time heโs written the script, not just inspired it. Heโll become a series stalwart, and he makes a strong, moving debut here.
I always like redemptive, second-chance Twilight Zone episodes, and this is one of my favorite examples of the form: poignant, tender, hopeful, and with real stakes.
In a lot of ways, itโs a simple episode. Lt. Decker (Kenneth Haigh2), a WWI pilot, lands at an American airbase in 1959 (the juxtaposition of his small plane next to the massive contemporary one is a great visual touch), and once we find out how he got thereโfleeing near-certain death in combat and abandoning his friend in the processโand he finds out that he may actually still have the chance to choose honor and courage over fear, saving his friend and (by proxy) many other lives as well, he knows he has to risk everything to return to his own time. And he does.
If the episode doesnโt click for someone, I imagine itโs partly because Decker overthrowing a lifetime of combat jitters seems too abrupt, but I actually love the suddenness with which he makes his decision, and I think Haigh sells it as a natural move for his character. Heโs afraid, and his fear has made him act badly, but despite having left Mackaye to die, he sincerely loves him, and it shows in how soft and fond his voice when he gets when he talks about him. He says he knows Mack in a way that suggests โknowโ is too small a word, and itโs a beautiful grace note that while he first relays his nickname for MackโOld Leadbottom, thanks to the time Mack got shot in the assโalmost unconsciously, when he has a little more presence of mind, he adds that itโs a private nickname, just for the two of them and no one else: โMackโs a private fellow, you know. He wouldnโt like it if I bruited it about.โ
He’s grieving and reminiscing at the same time, because no matter how many times the no-nonsense General Harper (Alexander Scourby3) and the more open-minded Major Wilson (Simon Scott4) say otherwise, he knows Mackaye is dead. He last saw him surrounded by seven German planes! Wilson says he must have gotten away somehow, because he would go on to save hundreds and maybe even thousands of lives in the โ40s: โHe was one of Britainโs great heroes during the Blitz! That was the second war we told you about.โ
(That last line is such a by-the-way kind of gut punch, and almost a bleakly funny one. Imagine coming from the Great War, the grimmest imaginable kind of atrocity at the time, and landing in a future where all that horror is now just installment I of II.)
When Decker finds out that Alexander Mackaye is on his way to inspect the base, his confusion turns to panic and reveals everything: He canโt see Mack. Why? โBecause heโll know me for what I am.โ
Kenneth Haigh is good throughout the whole episode, but this may be his best scene, the one where his calm, stiff-upper-lip attitude from the earlier scenes not only cracks but is revealed to have been a conscious pose all along. Heโs spent his life trying to avoid combat, and he knows Mack is dead because he left him for dead. He told Wilson that he couldnโt go to Mackโs aid because he was dealing with three German planes of his own, but that was a lie. He just fled into the clouds to save his life.
I love how Decker says that he always got by because his โkind of strained idiocy is exactly the brand [all the Royal Flying Corps officers] put on,โ acting like daffy boys on the groundโonly the others turn into โice-coldโ killers in the sky, and he never could. (Honestly, knowing how long WWI pilots usually lived, I can fully see his side of this.) Thereโs a real powerโand a real hint of whatโs to comeโin him saying that he even used to fantasize about landing behind enemy lines and getting taken prisoner, since pilots were guaranteed relatively good treatment โฆ but he couldnโt bear to be โdiscovered and discredited.โ He always wanted to look like the man he pretended to be: โYou know, Iโve actually fired bullets through the cockpit walls so the chaps will see them and be impressed. God help me.โ
As much as he dreads danger and the prospect of death, the prospect of shame is even worse, and nowโdue to his impulsive flightโhe’s mired in it. His journey to 1959 doesnโt just serve as time travel, it serves as a kind of necessary pause, giving him the chance to make the choice to be courageous even though his instincts are towards self-preservation.
โMaybe it was me that helped him!โ he says to Wilson, and you can see how he lights up with hope.
I donโt even think itโs the lives Mackaye saves during the Blitz that tip the scales for him, even though he does feel the weight of those sheer numbers. I think he mostly snaps into gear because he realizes that heโs been given an extraordinary kind of grace here, the chance to lift the crushing shame and sorrow heโs feeling. His time travel is purposefulโguided by either providence or some kind of divine interventionโrather than random, and he responds to that possibility, to the suddenly open door letting light and air into an inner world thatโs been dark and suffocating since he left Mack before.
I also like that while itโs an easy decision for Decker in that moment, a choice that he makes swiftly and without ambivalence, it is a choice. Nothing here is written in stone. Decker could stay in 1959, and Mack could die in 1917, and all those people could die during the Blitz, because nothing forces Deckerโs hand. He not only has to choose to go back of his own free will and in cold blood, he has to fight to go back, throwing punches and facing down Wilson holding a gun to his head. That last part is an especially beautiful moment: telling Wilson to go ahead and fire, because heโd rather die than get out of the plane. Itโs a wonderful last line for him.
The denouement with the newly arrived Mackaye (Robert Warwick5) is the necessary coda, and it works nicely. (Iโll also throw in some appreciation for General Harperโs incredulous, irritated reaction to Wilson having let Decker go after all: โYou know, your thought processes elude me! They positively elude me!โ This seems like a useful thing to yell at someone.)
I really appreciate that Mack does know that Terry flew away from him at firstโhe knows (or has at least considered the possibility) that Terry was leaving himโand he simply chooses not to care about it given that Terry came back. Itโs a moment of forgiveness and knowledge, not just the time-travel fantasy of โI fix the mistake completely and everyone thinks Iโm awesomeโ; here Mackโs perception of it all is more or less accurate, just not on the time-frame he thinks.
Warwick also sells Mackayeโs reaction to seeing the personal belongings that Harper and Wilson took from Deckerโs plane. Mackayeโs face just sort of crumbles as he looks at these mementoes of his decades-dead and still-mourned friend, and Warwick really sells it. Itโs all beautifully done, and the pathos is handled with a deft and delicate touch.6
This may not be one of the showโs best-known classics, but itโs close to my heart.
Closing: Dialogue from a play, Hamlet to Horatio: There are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamt of in your philosophy. Dialog from a play written long before men took to the sky: There are more things in heaven and earth and in the sky than perhaps can be dreamt of. And somewhere in between heaven, the sky, and the earth, lies the Twilight Zone.
Directed by: William F. Claxton
Written by: Richard Matheson
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I really liked this one too. I thought it had a bit of a Powell & Pressburger feel to it, but I probably just mean “there’s a war, a British guy and a fantastic element”. I totally bought his turnaround as a desperate last hope for redemption.
He really nails the almost ecstatic moment of realizing that he might still have a chance for redemption after all. Very moving.
I watched the 1938 version of The Dawn Patrol this weekend, too, so I’ve been on a good streak of WWI pilots.
Upon viewing I found this to be just a bit slight, but it left a very good taste in my mouth. We are going to get a lot of time travel over the run of the show, and while they don’t need to have more going on that just “time travel happened” to be good, the redemption story kind of feels like the reason we should care beyond just “time travel is cool.”
Also, seems like we are going to get a lot of flying machines.
Alexander Scourby had a parallel career in voice work, serving as narrator of many National Geographic specials – thinking of this has the show’s portentous theme running through my head – and reader of the King James Bible. (I think this what The Simpsons made fun of with Larry King reading the Bible.) He also did several books for the blind, which took great pride in.
Yeah, this is slight in terms of plot, but it has heart, which goes a long way with me.
Yes to the flying machines! I can already, off the cuff, think of more to come.
Aww, good for Scourby on recording the books for the blind (and giving us a good Simpsons joke in his readings of the KJV, too). I’m sure those were a lifeline before the wider availability of audiobooks, since full translations in Braille always seem to have been, sadly, fairly rare, at least as far as I know.