A Dissenting View
I always liked this movie, absurd as the premise is of dinosaurs and humans together. Especially silly is the cukoo sequence when the mother dinosaur takes the girl for her own offspring.
I found it easy to follow the conversations among the cavepersons. In context, with broad gestures, facial expressions, and only 27 words, the dialogue did not require subtitles.
I also admired the gumption of the young male lead who willingly pranced around in the skimpiest costume I had ever seen to date on screen. I grew up in the 1950s and 1960s when actors portraying Indians and African natives wore swimsuits under their generous loincloths. From the side, Hawdon's loincloth virtually disappeared. Even the back covered less than half his fundament. One brave young man. Or maybe a bit of an exhibitionist.
The producers evidently wanted the female and gay segment of their audience to appreciate him as a sex object. Robin Hawdon's slender build was a nice change of pace from the muscleman you might otherwise expect. The sparse beard was just right. Not a clean shaven caveman like Victor Mature in the 1940 version of 1,000,000 B.C. Not hairy like the elders either.
No, there was no toothy Allosaurus. Too bad. Still the stop motion animation was well done.