The third movie from Hammer in the Dracula fold, this actually follows
on more from the end of Dracula than has anything to do with The Brides Of Dracula and, as such, can be accepted almost as a direct sequel in
itself.
Directed by Terence Fisher, and with Jimmy Sangster also involved, I
was hoping for great things and found myself, sadly, a little
disappointed. The story sees our sharp-toothed count laying on some
hospitality for weary travellers while he rests in piece until, about
halfway through the movie, the resurrection can occur. And what a
glorious, crimson-covered resurrection it is - a definite highlight in
a movie I found somewhat lacking in other areas. Once Christopher Lee
is back on screen it's all the usual Hammer style (i.e. keep distressed
damsels safe while the silent Count tries to get his wicked way, in a
manner of speaking). And there's a memorable finale that fans will
recall when it appears, if not beforehand, though I won't spoil it
here.
There's no Van Helsing this time around. Instead, that role is taken
over by the presence of Father Sandor (played by Andrew Keir). Keir is
okay in the role but I always feel, just my personal preference, that
any of the Hammer Dracula or Frankenstein movies not featuring Peter
Cushing automatically start with a deficit to make up. As for the rest
of the cast; Lee is as good as ever with his mute performance (all
bared teeth and staring, bloodshot eyes), Philip Latham is excellent as
the Count's manservant and thoroughly dodgy bloke, Thorley Walters is
quite amusing as a Renfield-ish type who resides in the Father's care
and Barbara Shelley gets some good screen moments in the latter half of
the movie. Nobody else really makes much of an impression, to be
honest. Suzan Farmer is a little adorable cutie with little to do
except look in peril while Francis Matthews and Charles Tingwell play
the buttoned down, stiff-upper-lipped lead gents just fine.
There's just something missing here and I can't quite put my finger on
what it is. The pacing isn't a problem because, despite Dracula himself
not appearing till round about the halfway mark, we have the usual
Hammer moments including a tavern scene, a scared coach driver, the
exploration of a seemingly empty castle, etc. The script isn't that
memorable, the direction seems rather "safe" (that halfway highlight
aside) and everything just stands out by dint of it not standing out.
Maybe I expected too much but maybe, as I personally feel to be the
case, this is simply one of the average Hammer horrors. After all, not
every one can be a winner eh.
6/10
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Monday, 19 November 2012
Dracula: Prince Of Darkness (1966)
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Monday, 5 November 2012
The Revenge Of Frankenstein (1958)
Following on from The Curse Of Frankenstein, and with the three main
players back for more (Terence Fisher directing, Jimmy Sangster writing - with additional dialogue from Hurford Janes and an uncredited George Baxt -
and the irreplaceable Peter Cushing as the Baron) we get a lot of
familiar fun in this Hammer horror movie.
Taken to the guillotine for the deaths that resulted from his handiwork in the previous movie, Baron Frankenstein stages a sneaky escape and sets himself up in practice far away in an area where he hopes not to be recognised. He even completely changes his name to Doctor Victor Stein. However did he think that one up? The bad news is that he is recognised by someone but the good news is that the person who recognises him wants to help him carry on his scientific work. The venue may have changed but the song remains the same as Frankenstein and his new assistant (Doctor Hans Kleve, played by Francis Matthews) set about to take the brain of trusty Karl (Michael Gwynn) and place it in a superior body. Let's just hope that nothing happens to knock the brain while it's adjusting to it's new home as that could lead to madness, murder and cannibalism. But I'm sure nothing will disturb the Baron's good work. Aren't you?
Cushing is as great as ever in this film with Baron Frankenstein being, arguably, his greatest characterisation. The mix of superiority, charm, intelligence and arrogance so superbly moulded into one of the most likable rogues in horror movie history is a result of both the great writing and Cushing's own delivery of the material. Matthews is very good as the eager assistant who shares Frankenstein's progressive thinking and Gwynn is very good, whether playing a damaged human being or a damaged experiment gone awry. Eunice Gayson is the lady unwittingly endangering herself this time around and she does fine with her role. Michael Ripper fans will be pleased to see the actor in a small role (his first for Hammer) and George Woodbridge is either amusing or annoying, depending on how you react to his character.
Full of many moments of black humour, as most of the Frankenstein movies are (the subject matter seems to practically beg for it), the film is a swift, entertaining romp that may not really scare anyone but that does have one or two shocking moments here and there en route to it's enjoyable final scene, a fun if implausible punchline that will hopefully make viewers smile as opposed to scowl.
7/10
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Taken to the guillotine for the deaths that resulted from his handiwork in the previous movie, Baron Frankenstein stages a sneaky escape and sets himself up in practice far away in an area where he hopes not to be recognised. He even completely changes his name to Doctor Victor Stein. However did he think that one up? The bad news is that he is recognised by someone but the good news is that the person who recognises him wants to help him carry on his scientific work. The venue may have changed but the song remains the same as Frankenstein and his new assistant (Doctor Hans Kleve, played by Francis Matthews) set about to take the brain of trusty Karl (Michael Gwynn) and place it in a superior body. Let's just hope that nothing happens to knock the brain while it's adjusting to it's new home as that could lead to madness, murder and cannibalism. But I'm sure nothing will disturb the Baron's good work. Aren't you?
Cushing is as great as ever in this film with Baron Frankenstein being, arguably, his greatest characterisation. The mix of superiority, charm, intelligence and arrogance so superbly moulded into one of the most likable rogues in horror movie history is a result of both the great writing and Cushing's own delivery of the material. Matthews is very good as the eager assistant who shares Frankenstein's progressive thinking and Gwynn is very good, whether playing a damaged human being or a damaged experiment gone awry. Eunice Gayson is the lady unwittingly endangering herself this time around and she does fine with her role. Michael Ripper fans will be pleased to see the actor in a small role (his first for Hammer) and George Woodbridge is either amusing or annoying, depending on how you react to his character.
Full of many moments of black humour, as most of the Frankenstein movies are (the subject matter seems to practically beg for it), the film is a swift, entertaining romp that may not really scare anyone but that does have one or two shocking moments here and there en route to it's enjoyable final scene, a fun if implausible punchline that will hopefully make viewers smile as opposed to scowl.
7/10
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