THE HAUNTED HOUSE OF HORROR (1969, UK)
aka HORROR HOUSE (US title)
Region 2 PAL DVD (Anchor Bay)
"They thought it would be fun to be frightened!"
This should be very good news - a cult horror movie finally being remastered on DVD. But, it's only available as part of a 6-movie Tigon boxset, and only in the UK.
I keep revisiting The Haunted House of Horror, partly out of nostalgia having watched it late at night on TV over three decades, partly because I'm sure it would have been a classic, if only it had been left alone. I've always felt that there was something different about the film, particularly the way the cliched slasher plot is heavily subverted, in a way that hasn't been seen since. I feel I can't spoil it for the uninitiated, though...
Because of a huge script rewrite and reshoot halfway through production, we have lost what could have been a key horror film of the sixties. An intricate, dark, ground-breaking story that has almost been reduced to a silly teen slasher. As it stands, it's still ten years ahead of Halloween and Friday the 13th, with murder scenes far bloodier than either franchise.
But the movie also endures because the original intent of the script can still be spotted, if only the viewer can endure the many lesser scenes. Of course, this game of 'spot the good stuff' (which I've been playing for years) is now made easy as the director's commentary track now pinpoints what was his, and amusingly explains why.
Frankie Avalon and Julian Barnes firmly holding their candles
STORY (spoiler-free)
It starts in Carnaby Street, the centrepoint of swinging sixties fashion in London's Soho. Unlike the Austin Powers depiction, it's a fairly ordinary row of clothes shops - it was the fab gear that made the place famous. Here we meet Gary and Dorothy on a coffee break. They're planning on going to a party. But Gary gets drunk down the pub first. He recovers in time to join his groovy gang of friends and split the party to seek thrills at an old mansion which has been abandoned since a gruesome murder.
"Let's have a seance." They do. They get scared. They split up and scour the old dark house by candlelight. One of them gets hacked up by a very large knife. The party's over...
But wait a minute, since the house was all closed off and bolted from the inside, that must mean that one of them is the killer! Leader of the gang, Chris decides to avoid trouble with the police and solve the mystery himself, by getting the gang to agree to lie about the murder and hide the body...
A stagey publicity still - Avalon kneels over a red herring
REVIEW
I can't recommend this film without a heap of qualifiers. Away from the 'haunted house' itself, there's little atmosphere or intrigue. The funky fashions and language can still amuse, but there's some extremely dull police procedural stuff, the police lagging far behind the viewer on what's going on. The backing music is usually very annoying, either totally inappropriate to the mood, or far too loud and heavy-handed horror cliches.
The acting too is a mixed bag - this could of course entertain you, but we have very good actors mixed with some barely adequate ones. Again, the commentary track helps tell us why - for instance, one of the central gang members was bumped up from bit-part to co-star when David Bowie ducked out of the project. Bowie would have played Richard, a character that Julian Barnes annoyingly plays as naive, but still catches an essence of the ambiguous sexuality that the part originally required.
Similarly, Gina Warwick as Sylvia had her part totally changed, and is now featured in a completely trumped up sub-plot, about her affair with a married man (actor George Sewell, on a break from TV's UFO), that dominates the movie.
Thankfully, there are more experienced actors such as Frankie Avalon - here trying to get back to serious roles as Chris, a rich kid playing down a drugs charge. Quite a change from his endless Beach Party movies and way before his hit cameo in Grease.
Playing his bitchy girlfriend is the haunted-looking Jill Haworth, who had a big break in Hollywood (as an Otto Preminger 'discovery' in Exodus) that fizzled out and a big break on Broadway (as the original Sally Bowles in Cabaret!) that fizzled out. Over-qualified, but always giving her best, Haworth usually makes these Brit-horrors of the time the only reason to watch. The boring It! (from 1966 - a latterday take on The Golem legend, also starring Roddy McDowall), and the truly awful The Mutations (1974 - a Freaks update with Tom Baker and Donald Pleasance). But I truly recommend her in the similarly themed, trapped teens (in a lighthouse) slasher Tower of Evil (1972).
Anyhow, despite it's many shortcomings, it's the atmosphere inside the house that still grabs me, and here I enjoy imagining the film it might have been. Two pivotal murders in particular are still shocking today, and it's no surprise to learn that they were the bloodiest ever seen up to that point. (The director figures this was because the chief censor at the BBFC, John Trevelyan, was a friend of his!)
But also, there's a genuinely unsettling hysteria that overtakes the characters when they're in the house. For a few delirious scenes, it evokes a ghastly sense of the killer's madness, and what it would be like to be trapped in a house with a nutter with a knife. This is particularly helped by the soundtrack kicking in with frantic, echoey violins, right up to when the killer approaches the last helpless victim...
However, even this effective climax is diluted, even sabotaged, by constant cutaways to a police car racing to the rescue.
Finally making a debut on DVD, the film has been remastered from one of the brighter prints. The VHS version, and recent TV showings have been from a ridiculously darkened print, where you could barely see anything at all in the night scenes. This DVD makes the film look almost brand new, though it's almost too bright now! Considering the original title was The Dark, we now see characters stumbling around in well-lit sets pretending not to see where they've dropped their candles.
The DVD is presented non-anamorphic widescreen 1.66 and has a marvellous commentary track from the writer/director Michael Armstrong who finally gets to set the record straight as to which scenes he shot before the film was wrested away from him by the producer! Armstrong (who went on to direct the even more brutal Mark of the Devil), has his knives out for AIP producer Louis 'Deke' Heyward and the director Gerry Levy, who shot the extra scenes that subverted the original script.
Armstrong, in surprisingly good humour, constantly has to point out scenes where "none of this is mine". It was his first film as director and he'd set up an intricate script with complex, realistic characters and a gay character pivotal to the relationships within the gang. This plotline is now only visible as sub-text, rather than explicitly stated, and should have elevated the film to that of a controversial, hit thriller.
The Haunted House of Horror isn't a lost classic, The Dark is.
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