| Tim O'Kelly | ... | Bobby Thompson | |
| Boris Karloff | ... | Byron Orlok | |
| Arthur Peterson | ... | Ed Loughlin | |
| Monte Landis | ... | Marshall Smith (as Monty Landis) | |
| Nancy Hsueh | ... | Jenny | |
| Peter Bogdanovich | ... | Sammy Michaels | |
| Daniel Ades | ... | Chauffeur | |
| Stafford Morgan | ... | Salesman - 1st Gunshop | |
| James Brown | ... | Robert Thompson Sr. | |
| Mary Jackson | ... | Charlotte Thompson | |
| Tanya Morgan | ... | Ilene Thompson | |
| Timothy Burns | ... | Waiter (as Tim Burns) | |
| Warren White | ... | Grocery Boy | |
| Mark Dennis | ... | Salesman - 2nd Gunshop | |
| Sandy Baron | ... | Kip Larkin | |
| Geraldine Baron | ... | Larkin's Girl | |
| Gary Kent | ... | Gas Tank Worker | |
| Ellie Wood Walker | ... | Woman on Freeway | |
| Frank Marshall | ... | Ticket Boy | |
| Byron Betz | ... | Projectionist | |
| Paul Condyllis | ... | Drive-In Manager (as Paul Condylis) | |
| Mike Farrell | ... | Man in Phonebooth | |
| Carol Samuels | ... | Cashier | |
| Jay Daniel | ... | Snack Bar Attendant | |
| James Morris | ... | Man with Pistol | |
| Elaine Partnow | ... | Other at the Drive-In | |
| Pete Belcher | ... | Other at the Drive-In | |
| James Bowie | ... | Other at the Drive-In | |
| Anita Poree | ... | Other at the Drive-In | |
| Robert Cleaves | ... | Other at the Drive-In | |
| Kay Douglas | ... | Other at the Drive-In | |
| Raymond Roy | ... | Other at the Drive-In | |
| Diana Ashley | ... | Other at the Drive-In | |
| Kirk Scott | ... | Other at the Drive-In | |
| Susan Douglas Rubes | ... | Other at the Drive-In (as Susan Douglas) | |
| rest of cast listed alphabetically: | |||
| Jay Daniel | ... | Snack Bar Attendant (uncredited) | |
| Git Luboviski | ... | Woman in Car at Drive-In (uncredited) | |
| Milton Luboviski | ... | Man in Car at Drive-In (uncredited) | |
| Don Steele | ... | Deejay on Radio (voice) (uncredited) | |
Directed by | |||
| Peter Bogdanovich | |||
Writing credits | ||
| Peter Bogdanovich | (screenplay) | |
| Polly Platt | (story) and | |
| Peter Bogdanovich | (story) | |
| Samuel Fuller | (co-screenwriter) uncredited | |
Produced by | |||
| Peter Bogdanovich | .... | producer | |
| Daniel Selznick | .... | associate producer | |
| Roger Corman | .... | executive producer (uncredited) | |
Cinematography by | |||
| László Kovács | (director of photography) (as Laszlo Kovacs) | ||
Film Editing by | |||
| Peter Bogdanovich | (uncredited) | ||
Production Design by | |||
| Polly Platt | |||
Costume Design by | |||
| Polly Platt | (uncredited) | ||
Makeup Department | |||
| Scott Hamilton | .... | makeup | |
Production Management | |||
| Paul Lewis | .... | production manager | |
Second Unit Director or Assistant Director | |||
| Gilles de Turenne | .... | assistant director (as Gilles De Turenne) | |
Art Department | |||
| James Campbell | .... | properties | |
| Scott Fitzgerald | .... | assistant art director | |
Sound Department | |||
| Verna Fields | .... | sound editor | |
| Sam Kopetzky | .... | sound | |
Special Effects by | |||
| Gary Kent | .... | special effects (uncredited) | |
Camera and Electrical Department | |||
| Richmond L. Aguilar | .... | gaffer (as Richmond Aguilar) | |
| Tom Ramsey | .... | key grip | |
| Peter Sorel | .... | assistant cameraman | |
| Bill Pecchi | .... | grip (uncredited) | |
Editorial Department | |||
| Mae Woods | .... | editorial assistant | |
Music Department | |||
| Charles Greene | .... | radio music produced by | |
| Brian Stone | .... | radio music produced by | |
Other crew | |||
| Joyce King | .... | continuity | |
| Frank Marshall | .... | assistant to the director | |
| James Morris | .... | production assistant | |
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Where to begin singing the praises of this little gem that I just saw for the first time recently?
It establishes itself permanently in my good graces as a viewer because, by default, it provides a near documentary look, what with its plentiful use of location shooting, of Southern California circa 1967. It captures, more strikingly than any film I know, the texture of a particular time. The cars, the clothes, the signs, the drive in, the suburban houses speak subliminal volumes; it is nothing short of a neural map of a time.
This is Bogdanovich's first full directorial effort. (He had shot part of Wild Angels for Corman a while before, and Corman was impressed enough with his work there to offer him his own feature. These details and more are related in the excellent Bogdanovich commentary track that, amazingly, is included on the new "budget" DVD.) To secure the assignment, he had to agree to incorporate 20 minutes of footage from the Corman cheapie The Terror (or that was the plan at the outset) and shoot an additional new 20 minutes, or two days, with Boris Karloff. Throw in 40 minutes of your own storyline invention, and voila, instant New Drive In Movie, Roger Corman style. The project eventually grew beyond that. (The final tally: $125,000 by Bogdanovich's recollection, with $25,000 of that going to Karloff for 5 days shooting. Bogdanovich's first script killed off Karloff half way through to accommodate the budget and schedule. Sam Fuller, it was, who advised him strongly to ignore all that stuff if the story demanded more than 2 days with Karloff.)
Targets feels like a European film of its time. This says to me, above all, that Bogdanovich wanted to make certain he was making a modern film, his own film, and not an easy pastiche/homage to the American directors he had enshrined in writing before becoming a director himself-- Ford, Hawks, Hitchcock, Welles et al. I would almost call the narrative voice he assumes here passive. The absence of a film score adds to this feeling. But it is not semi-documentary; there is nothing even remotely Dragnet about Targets. It is spare, clean, modern, lacking in embellishment or decoration, but the people speak naturally, move fluidly and seem real. And there is a stillness, again a feeling enhanced by the lack of music, that creates verisimilitude, but also a general sense of unease.
The story of Targets is based on the case of Charles Whitman, the young man who climbed a tower in Texas in 1966 and staged a sniping siege on pedestrians and motorists below. An editor at Esquire had suggested this as a great film topic to Bogdanovich when he was writing some film criticism for them. Bogdanovich and his wife at the time, Polly Platt, based their first scenario on this news story, and got a major script doctor assist from director Samuel Fuller (The Big Red One; Shock Corridor, Pickup on South Street).
One of the most interesting things the new DVD commentary track points out is the number of times Bogdanovich achieved remarkable long take tracking shots. I missed them on first viewing; they are so discreetly handled that even a die-hard film fan and geek may be unaware of them. Too often, this is the sort of shot that calls a lot of attention to itself, as a flamboyant statement of the director's mastery for its own sake. It would have been easy for a first-time director to get snared in flashy games-playing. But instead, these takes are slipped seamlessly into the weave of the story, enhancing the everyday feel, the naturalism of Targets. (The best long take scene-- and one of the most telling scenes in the movie-- begins with a couple of minutes of the family sitting in the darkened living room watching The Joey Bishop Show on TV; Mom and Dad beg early work tomorrow and head off to bed; the young couple go down the hall to the bedroom, where the wife dresses for work; then we go back to the living room where Bobby sits alone for a bit watching TV. All without a cut. It is a charged, still few minutes in which Bobby makes his one and only sad little bid to talk out his inner turmoil with the person to whom he is closest.)
This doesn't even get into the touching and amusing Karloff subplot, about an old horror star resignedly coming to terms with his obsolescence. He says his type of horror can't match the horror of the modern world, and as proof he holds out a newspaper with a headline about a teenager shooting six people in a local grocery.
Small budget films do not get any better than this. --Neither do most large budget, these days. 10 stars. See it.