Standard issue 1950s Sci-fi, with little to recommend beyond the hilariously goofy godawful puppet used for the titular character.
The plot is about a giant bird attacking cities around the world. There's no point trying to describe it, so I'll just show you a picture:
As usual with this genre, there is far too much talking and padding out the running time with stock footage. There's some gobbledygook about antimatter to explain the creature, but trying to understand it is a waste of time.
There is a doom laden apocalyptic tone at the end as the bird smashes up New York, but by then it's too little too late.
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