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Richard Schaal | ... |
The Man in the Cube
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Hugh Webster | ... |
Arnie
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Rex Sevenoaks | ... |
Manager
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Jack Van Evera | ... |
Prisoner
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Jon Granik | ... |
Straight Man /
Sergeant
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Guy Sanvido | ... |
Comic Fritz
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Eliza Creighton | ... |
Seductress
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Don Crawford | ... |
Black Militant
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William Osler | ... |
Scientist
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Monk
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Sandra Scott | ... |
Decorator
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Claude Rae | ... |
Dr. Conners
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Don McGill | ... |
Professor
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Ralph Endersby | ... |
Guitarist
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Trudy Young | ... |
Liza 1
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A man awakens inside a white cube, covered in a four-by-four grid. He has no memory of how he got there and there seems no way out. But as time passes, panels open temporarily to admit an intruder or onlooker. They pop back through their panels but bar the man from going through, pointing out "this is MY door; you'll have to find YOUR door." The intruders vary from individuals to a child on a tricycle and and a rock band. More and more people start to come into the cube, filling it up and this developes into a sort of cocktail party. A rock band comes through sometime during all of this, singing The Cube's theme song, "You'll never get out, you'll never get out, you'll never get out till you die." At one point the man sees himself, a double, and has a dialog with himself about how he has to find HIS way out. Is the man a prisoner? An inmate? Someone on a voluntary retreat? The stories change with each new visitor. Eventually, just as he succumbs to despair, a square panel clicks open.... Written by David E. Martin and friends
I saw this insane thing at my high school, of all places, stoned out of my face as a little hippie about 1971. I remember laughing myself sick over "The Cube" -- and then I never heard of it again. I almost wondered whether I'd dreamed it up, but my fellow spaceshots remembered it with the same mixture of wonder and disbelief I did. ("What WAS that crazy thing we watched -- and why were they showing it in the auditorium?" I've gone on Google and Amazon and EBay looking for this over the years, and never seen any mention of it. Now I've finally ascertained that it does exist (Jim bloody Henson???) and maybe I'll find it someday. I've cleaned up my act a lot in the last 34 years, so I doubt it will have the same effect. But I'm sure curious...
Strawberry jam!