Down the years there have been some pretty terrible sequels to great movies. In modern times, films like Exorcist II: The Heretic, Jaws II, Highlander II: The Quickening and Speed II: Cruise Control stick in the memory for all the wrong reasons (mainly that they aren't fit to be mentioned in the same breath as their predecessors!) Funnily enough, even old masterpieces from Hollywood's golden era were not safe from the curse of the lousy sequel as evidenced by this somewhat embarrassing follow-up to the mighty King Kong. Rushed into production just months after the original, Son Of Kong is a piece of cinematic profiteering that merely stains the name of its illustrious forebear. Sadder still is the fact that this film is made by many of the people responsible for the earlier classic. Same director (Ernest B Shoedsack), same producer (Merian C Cooper), same composer (Max Steiner), one of the same scripters (Ruth Rose), some of the same actors (Robert Armstrong, Frank Reicher, Victor Wong) and even the same special effects guy (Willis H. O'Brien). How could the group of people who once made something so wonderful come up with something so feeble second time around?
Following King Kong's infamous destruction of New York, the entertainment producer who brought him to the Big Apple - Carl Denham (Robert Armstrong) is bankrupt and facing likely imprisonment. His old seafaring friend Captain Engelhorn (Frank Reicher) offers him a chance of escape by taking him aboard his ship to the East Indies, where the pair of them hope to reinvent themselves as merchant seamen. In the remote port of Dakang, Denham and Engelhorn unsuspectingly pick up a murderous Norwegian called Hellstrom (John Marston) who has recently killed a white man in the town. The white man's daughter Hilda (Helen Mack) also boards their ship, not realising to begin with that Hellstrom is aboard. With their fortunes flagging and the crew growing restless, Hellstrom deviously persuades Denham and Engelhorn to return to Skull Island, where he claims there is a legendary buried treasure. They agree, but the crew are not happy about their new destination (especially since Engelhorn's last visit cost many of his crew their lives). When they arrive, they discover that Kong has a young son. After rescuing the baby gorilla from quicksand, they set about discovering the lost treasure. The son of Kong helps them in their quest, protecting them from prehistoric monsters and helping them to smash down walls that block the way to the fabled hoard.
Son Of Kong is not an absolute failure, but it is pretty terrible just the same. There are a couple of levels on which the film is partially successful. For one, Armstrong and Reicher give enjoyable performances much as they did in the first film. For another, Willis O'Brien's special effects are again quite innovative for their time the dinosaurs especially look effective, though the son of Kong himself is a rather lacklustre invention. In most other aspects this film falls short. The story is much less compelling this time, with silly developments and no noticeable attention to pace and characterisation. There are no set pieces to speak of so, while the original movie ended with its famous Empire State Building sequence, this one climaxes with a whimper. Worst of all excitement is missing, primarily because the son of Kong is presented as a friend rather than a foe
by making him so cute and cuddly they've taken away the film's potential for suspense and tension. Son Of Kong is quite unworthy of its predecessor for a much better film along these lines look out for Mighty Joe Young (1949) instead, and reserve this one for the Kong completists.