Thank you Ben and John for your William Shatner Birthday Tributes earlier today! Last year somehow we forgot Mr. Shatner’s Birthday. So on September 5th member @ScottRE, being the ultimate Star Trek fanatic decided to right that wrong and posted a William Shatner Tribute. You can view that here.
As I did last month with It’s a Good Life, I’m going to present this classic primarily in a pictorial format, along with selected transcript and very little commentary of my own. Why? Because I feel there’s absolutely nothing I can add to what has been written by Rod Serling, the master of story telling. It would be an act in futility.
Today is the 93rd Birthday of a master of a different kind, William Shatner, who has been everything to classic television with a career spanning 73 years and 253 film credits, and still counting. I can think of no one else who has matched this feat and contributed so much in my lifetime. Happy Birthday Mr. Shatner, I hope I can do you justice today
And Now, Mr. Serling:
“On The Twilight Zone next comes more exciting work from the typewriter of Richard Matheson. Our show is called ‘Nightmare at 20,000 Feet.’ William Shatner and Christine White share performing honors in an aircraft, but it’s the kind of flight none of us have ever experienced, and, I might add, I hope none of us ever will. ‘Nightmare at 20,000 Feet,’ next time out on The Twilight Zone.”
Stewardess: And you?
Passenger: All right, fine.
Stewardess: Enjoy your flight.
Stewardess: Well, hello. those all right?
Bob Wilson: Yeah, they're fine, give me that.
Julia Wilson: Do you want me to sit next to the window?
Bob Wilson: No. I’m fine. I can f...
Julia Wilson: Honey, what is it? The emergency window? Do you want to move?
Bob Wilson: No, no, no. doesn't matter. what's the difference where i sit? it's not the seat. it's the airplane.
Julia Wilson: Honey, don't smoke that now, wait till the plane takes off.
Bob Wilson: I’m not acting much like a cured man, am i?
Julia Wilson: Honey, you are cured. Dr. Martin wouldn't let you fly if you weren't, would he?
Bob Wilson: I suppose not.
Julia Wilson: I mean, if you weren't well, dr. martin just wouldn't let you fly all the way back home. it's just that simple.
Bob Wilson: Well, you make it sound simple anyway.
Julia Wilson: It is, bob.
Bob Wilson: Yeah. here i am hogging the whole state, and you're so tired. I’ve missed you... these last six months.
Julia Wilson: It's all over now, though, and mama's taking you home.
Bob Wilson: It must have been awful for you... taking care of the kids... bearing the full responsibility.
Julia Wilson: Well, everything is still intact.
Bob Wilson: Except me.
Julia Wilson: Now Bob, i'm not going to let... ( thumping)
Pilot: Cabin door secured.
Julia Wilson: What?
Bob Wilson: Just a little... abject cowardice, that's all. I’m going to be all right. had a teensy weensy breakdown, but now i'm cured. Understanding... it's wonderful. it isn't the airplane at all. overtension and overanxiety due to underconfidence.
Stewardess: Your seat belt, sir.
Rod Serling’s Opening Narration:
“Portrait of a frightened man: Mr. Robert Wilson, thirty-seven, husband, father, and salesman on sick leave. Mr. Wilson has just been discharged from a sanitarium where he spent the last six months recovering from a nervous breakdown, the onset of which took place on an evening not dissimilar to this one, on an airliner very much like the one in which Mr. Wilson is about to be flown home – the difference being that, on that evening half a year ago, Mr. Wilson’s flight was terminated by the onslaught of his mental breakdown. Tonight, he’s travelling all the way to his appointed destination, which, contrary to Mr. Wilson’s plan, happens to be in the darkest corner of The Twilight Zone.”
Nightmare at 20,000 Feet (Oct.11.1963) is one of, if not the greatest and most well known Twilight Zone episodes of them all. It is one of those episodes where you’re on the proverbial edge of your seat and can feel the tension throughout. Every single time I watch it it drains me. For my two cents, this is Shatner’s greatest performance at the height of his youthful and debonair looks.
The story opens with Bob Wilson (William Shatner) and his wife Julia Wilson (Christine White) boarding a jet airliner. Recently recovering from a nervous breakdown, he wonders if he is completely healthy.
The Nightmare begins almost immediatley.
Stewardess: Fasten your seat belt, sir.
( thunder crashing)
Stewardess: Fasten your seat belt, sir.
(thunder crashing)
Bob Wilson: I'm sorry, darling. Go back to sleep.
( groans)
Julia Wilson: I shouldn't have taken that sleeping pill. I should stay awake with you.
Bob Wilson: No, I don't want you to. Go back to sleep. I'm all right.
Julia Wilson: Can't you sleep?
Bob Wilson: I will. Don't worry about me.
Julia Wilson: Okay.
Bob Wilson: Here, quickly!
Stewardess: May I help you?
Bob Wilson: There's a man out there.
Stewardess: What?
Bob Wilson: Look, he's crawling on... I'm... I'm sorry. Must have been
Julia Wilson: The... Bob? What is it?
Stewardess: Oh, it's nothing, Mrs. Wilson. Can I get you anything?
Julia Wilson: A glass of water.
Stewardess: Surely. Is something wrong?
Bob Wilson: No. I thought I saw something out there.
Stewardess: What?
Bob Wilson: Nothing. I guess I need a little sleep.
Julia Wilson: Are you all right?
Bob Wilson: Yeah, fine.
Julia Wilson: Don't you think you ought to take a sleeping pill now?
Bob Wilson: Yeah, I'll take one of those.
Julia Wilson: Here you are.
Bob Wilson: Thank you.
Julia Wilson: You're welcome.
Stewardess: Can I get you a blanket?
Bob Wilson: No. Honey?
Julia Wilson: Oh. No, thanks. You going to be all right now?
Bob Wilson: Yeah. Fine.
Julia Wilson: Will you wake me if you need me?
Bob Wilson: I will.
As I did last month with It’s a Good Life, I’m going to present this classic primarily in a pictorial format, along with selected transcript and very little commentary of my own. Why? Because I feel there’s absolutely nothing I can add to what has been written by Rod Serling, the master of story telling. It would be an act in futility.
Today is the 93rd Birthday of a master of a different kind, William Shatner, who has been everything to classic television with a career spanning 73 years and 253 film credits, and still counting. I can think of no one else who has matched this feat and contributed so much in my lifetime. Happy Birthday Mr. Shatner, I hope I can do you justice today
And Now, Mr. Serling:
“On The Twilight Zone next comes more exciting work from the typewriter of Richard Matheson. Our show is called ‘Nightmare at 20,000 Feet.’ William Shatner and Christine White share performing honors in an aircraft, but it’s the kind of flight none of us have ever experienced, and, I might add, I hope none of us ever will. ‘Nightmare at 20,000 Feet,’ next time out on The Twilight Zone.”
The Twilight Zone (1959-1964)
Series Theme
S05E03 Nightmare at 20,000 Feet (Oct.11.1963) HD
Please enjoy the music track attached throughout while viewing this photo commentary.
Director
Richard Donner
Writers
Richard Matheson
Rod Serling
Stars
William Shatner … Bob Wilson
Christine White … Julia Wilson
Ed Kemmer … Flight Engineer
Asa Maynor … Stewardess
Leon Alton … Passenger
David Armstrong … Passenger
Nick Cravat … Gremlin
Rod Serling … Narrator / Self - Host
Produced by
Bert Granet
Cinematography by
Robert Pittack
Editing by
Thomas Scott
Casting By
Patricia Mock
Art Direction by
George W. Davis
Walter Holscher
Set Decoration by
Robert R. Benton
Henry Grace
Makeup Department
William Tuttle
Grant Keate
Production Management
Ralph W. Nelson
Second Unit Director or Assistant Director
Charles Bonniwell
Carl 'Major' Roup
Sound Department
Franklin Milton
Philip Mitchell
Camera and Electrical Department
James V. King
Music Department
Marius Constant
Jerry Goldsmith
Bernard Herrmann
William Lava
Lyn Murray
Fred Steiner
Van Cleave
[Crew believed to be complete.]
Series Theme
S05E03 Nightmare at 20,000 Feet (Oct.11.1963) HD
Please enjoy the music track attached throughout while viewing this photo commentary.
Director
Richard Donner
Writers
Richard Matheson
Rod Serling
Stars
William Shatner … Bob Wilson
Christine White … Julia Wilson
Ed Kemmer … Flight Engineer
Asa Maynor … Stewardess
Leon Alton … Passenger
David Armstrong … Passenger
Nick Cravat … Gremlin
Rod Serling … Narrator / Self - Host
Produced by
Bert Granet
Cinematography by
Robert Pittack
Editing by
Thomas Scott
Casting By
Patricia Mock
Art Direction by
George W. Davis
Walter Holscher
Set Decoration by
Robert R. Benton
Henry Grace
Makeup Department
William Tuttle
Grant Keate
Production Management
Ralph W. Nelson
Second Unit Director or Assistant Director
Charles Bonniwell
Carl 'Major' Roup
Sound Department
Franklin Milton
Philip Mitchell
Camera and Electrical Department
James V. King
Music Department
Marius Constant
Jerry Goldsmith
Bernard Herrmann
William Lava
Lyn Murray
Fred Steiner
Van Cleave
[Crew believed to be complete.]
Stewardess: And you?
Passenger: All right, fine.
Stewardess: Enjoy your flight.
Stewardess: Well, hello. those all right?
Bob Wilson: Yeah, they're fine, give me that.
Julia Wilson: Do you want me to sit next to the window?
Bob Wilson: No. I’m fine. I can f...
Julia Wilson: Honey, what is it? The emergency window? Do you want to move?
Bob Wilson: No, no, no. doesn't matter. what's the difference where i sit? it's not the seat. it's the airplane.
Julia Wilson: Honey, don't smoke that now, wait till the plane takes off.
Bob Wilson: I’m not acting much like a cured man, am i?
Julia Wilson: Honey, you are cured. Dr. Martin wouldn't let you fly if you weren't, would he?
Bob Wilson: I suppose not.
Julia Wilson: I mean, if you weren't well, dr. martin just wouldn't let you fly all the way back home. it's just that simple.
Bob Wilson: Well, you make it sound simple anyway.
Julia Wilson: It is, bob.
Bob Wilson: Yeah. here i am hogging the whole state, and you're so tired. I’ve missed you... these last six months.
Julia Wilson: It's all over now, though, and mama's taking you home.
Bob Wilson: It must have been awful for you... taking care of the kids... bearing the full responsibility.
Julia Wilson: Well, everything is still intact.
Bob Wilson: Except me.
Julia Wilson: Now Bob, i'm not going to let... ( thumping)
Pilot: Cabin door secured.
Julia Wilson: What?
Bob Wilson: Just a little... abject cowardice, that's all. I’m going to be all right. had a teensy weensy breakdown, but now i'm cured. Understanding... it's wonderful. it isn't the airplane at all. overtension and overanxiety due to underconfidence.
Stewardess: Your seat belt, sir.
Rod Serling’s Opening Narration:
“Portrait of a frightened man: Mr. Robert Wilson, thirty-seven, husband, father, and salesman on sick leave. Mr. Wilson has just been discharged from a sanitarium where he spent the last six months recovering from a nervous breakdown, the onset of which took place on an evening not dissimilar to this one, on an airliner very much like the one in which Mr. Wilson is about to be flown home – the difference being that, on that evening half a year ago, Mr. Wilson’s flight was terminated by the onslaught of his mental breakdown. Tonight, he’s travelling all the way to his appointed destination, which, contrary to Mr. Wilson’s plan, happens to be in the darkest corner of The Twilight Zone.”
Nightmare Begins / Serling Intro
Nightmare at 20,000 Feet (Oct.11.1963) is one of, if not the greatest and most well known Twilight Zone episodes of them all. It is one of those episodes where you’re on the proverbial edge of your seat and can feel the tension throughout. Every single time I watch it it drains me. For my two cents, this is Shatner’s greatest performance at the height of his youthful and debonair looks.
The story opens with Bob Wilson (William Shatner) and his wife Julia Wilson (Christine White) boarding a jet airliner. Recently recovering from a nervous breakdown, he wonders if he is completely healthy.
The Nightmare begins almost immediatley.
Stewardess: Fasten your seat belt, sir.
( thunder crashing)
Stewardess: Fasten your seat belt, sir.
(thunder crashing)
Bob Wilson: I'm sorry, darling. Go back to sleep.
( groans)
Julia Wilson: I shouldn't have taken that sleeping pill. I should stay awake with you.
Bob Wilson: No, I don't want you to. Go back to sleep. I'm all right.
Julia Wilson: Can't you sleep?
Bob Wilson: I will. Don't worry about me.
Julia Wilson: Okay.
Bob Wilson: Here, quickly!
Stewardess: May I help you?
Bob Wilson: There's a man out there.
Stewardess: What?
Bob Wilson: Look, he's crawling on... I'm... I'm sorry. Must have been
Julia Wilson: The... Bob? What is it?
Stewardess: Oh, it's nothing, Mrs. Wilson. Can I get you anything?
Julia Wilson: A glass of water.
Stewardess: Surely. Is something wrong?
Bob Wilson: No. I thought I saw something out there.
Stewardess: What?
Bob Wilson: Nothing. I guess I need a little sleep.
Julia Wilson: Are you all right?
Bob Wilson: Yeah, fine.
Julia Wilson: Don't you think you ought to take a sleeping pill now?
Bob Wilson: Yeah, I'll take one of those.
Julia Wilson: Here you are.
Bob Wilson: Thank you.
Julia Wilson: You're welcome.
Stewardess: Can I get you a blanket?
Bob Wilson: No. Honey?
Julia Wilson: Oh. No, thanks. You going to be all right now?
Bob Wilson: Yeah. Fine.
Julia Wilson: Will you wake me if you need me?
Bob Wilson: I will.
Nightmare 1