WEEK 3: CREEPY CRAWLY CRITTERS
Tarantulas: The Deadly Cargo (1977) Review
I had to kick off the tarantula triple feature with a good
movie; that’s why I kept Tarantulas: The
Deadly Cargo until today, because I’ve had a hunch, ever since first
purchasing this movie on DVD many years ago, that it might turn out to be a web
of worthlessness. Finally, after years of wondering, I popped in the disc and
gave it a watch. I wish I had a happier report on what I saw.
Some shady dudes take a plane full of coffee beans out of
South America back to the United States, and it’s shown in the opening that
some tarantulas got shovelled into the coffee bags and stowed aboard, along
with some illegal immigrants, who hide out in the cargo bay just as the plane
takes off. The plane flies into a storm, and the spiders get out, attacking the
stowaways, who fight back against them like little kids, screaming and hitting
them with their shoes. Soon all the stowaways are sick, and the plane
malfunctions, so the two shady dudes are forced to call for help and make an
emergency landing. The people they contact phone up a local doctor, who says,
and I quote, “I don’t practice medicine anymore.” What an asshole! Yeah, some
people are in danger, and I have the knowledge and ability to save them, but
I’m too lazy to get out of bed. It doesn’t really matter anyway, because the
plane crashes (though the crash itself isn’t shown, which is disappointing) and
soon the nearby town’s navel-orange-producing-factory (?) is overrun in the deadly
spiders, which could spell the town’s doom.

The filmmakers really played it safe, which isn’t too
surprising given the restrictions likely put on them by the TV network. The
expression “meh” is applicable here, indeed. But, as much as this movie was
“meh”, it wasn’t completely devoid of what could be considered good elements.
The fact that they kill off the main kid in the movie is fairly unexpected,
especially for a TV movie, but Jaws
killed off a kid, and that was done to a much greater effect. I was simply
happy the terrible child actor succumbed to the tarantula’s toxic bite so I
wouldn’t have to listen to him butcher any more of his lines. As someone who
isn’t scared of spiders, none of the “scary” spider scenes did anything to
creep me out, but I can imagine someone with serious arachnophobia being
thoroughly disturbed throughout this movie.
While this isn’t the worst killer spider film I’ve seen, and
far from the worst made-for-TV movie ever, an Arachnophobia or Lavalantula
this is not. The whole time I was sitting through Tarantulas: The Deadly Cargo, I just wished I was watching one of
those other films. While those ones are re-watchable and have fun
with the material, I hope to never see this movie ever again, although I can’t
say I totally hated watching it the one time.
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