MonsterGirl’s 150 Days of Classic Horror #42 DEAD OF NIGHT 1945 / FLESH AND FANTASY 1943 / CARNIVAL OF SINNERS 1943

DEAD OF NIGHT 1945

Dead of Night (1945) is A masterclass in haunting anthology storytelling. The 1945 British film stands as a landmark in horror cinema, weaving together five distinctively eerie and macabre tales within a framing narrative that loops back on itself like a nightmare refusing to end.

Produced by Ealing Studios—a studio better known for its whimsical comedies—the film marked a bold departure into the supernatural realm, blending psychological tension, literary inspiration, and the beauty of technical innovation.

Directed collaboratively by one of my favorite underrated directors Basil Dearden (Victim 1961, All Night Long 1962 and perhaps one of the best heist movies The League of Gentleman 1960) Alberto Cavalcanti, Charles Crichton, and another terrific British director Robert Hamer (Kind Hearts and Coronets 1949 where Alec Guiness’s shine’s in eight separate irreverant roles and It Always Rains on Sunday 1947  collaborating once again  with Hamer, Googie Withers in an outstanding performance.) With a screenplay by John Baines, Angus MacPhail, and T.E.B. Clarke, Dead of Night remains a landmark in anthology horror, influencing everything from The Twilight Zone to the portmanteaus of extravagance of Hammer to the little horror studio that could, Amicus’s (1972’s Asylum, Tales From the Crypt) modern psychological horror thrillers.

Douglas Slocombe worked at Ealing Studios and created classics like Kind Hearts and Coronets (1949), The Lavender Hill Mob (1952), and The Man in the White Suit (1951). His cinematography subtly amplifies the film’s unease by playing with contrasts of light and shadow, reality and illusion. Its seamless blend of gothic atmosphere and psychological complexity resonated deeply with audiences trying to navigate the uncertainties of the post-war era.

A Dream That Won’t End & The Tales of Unease in Five Acts:

The film opens with architect Walter Craig (Mervyn Johns) arriving at a country house in Kent, invited by owner Eliot Foley (Roland Culver) to consult on renovations. Craig is immediately unsettled: he recognizes the guests from a recurring dream that always ends in disaster. As Dr. van Straaten (Frederick Valk), a skeptical psychiatrist, dismisses Craig’s fears, the other guests share their own supernatural experiences, each story building toward the film’s chilling conclusion. Dearden does an incredible job of weaving the vignettes together, creating a sense of inevitability as Craig’s dread intensifies.

1. “The Hearse Driver” (Directed by Basil Dearden) Based on E.F. Benson’s short story “The Bus-Conductor,” this segment follows racing driver Hugh Grainger (Anthony Baird), who survives a crash only to encounter a hearse driver ominously declaring, “Room for one more, sir.” Later, the same phrase is uttered by a bus conductor (Miles Malleson), prompting Grainger to avoid hopping on board—Grainger narrowly avoids death after being haunted by the sinister premonition – a decision that saves his life when the bus crashes. Dearden’s taut direction and Douglas Slocombe’s shadowy cinematography turn this into a lesson in less is more: much of the time, abject fear thrives in simplicity.

2. “The Christmas Party” (Directed by Alberto Cavalcanti) Sally O’Hara (Sally Ann Howes) attends a holiday party and, during hide-and-seek, encounters the ghost of Francis Kent, a boy murdered by his sister in a case inspired by the real-life 1860 Constance Kent scandal. Cavalcanti infuses the segment with a gothic atmosphere, using mirrors and empty nurseries to evoke childhood innocence corrupted by violence. When Sally encounters the ghost of the murdered Victorian boy, it evokes the plight of wartime evacuees—children sent away from their families to unfamiliar and sometimes hostile environments. For audiences who had lived through these tragic upheavals, these stories must have struck a poignant chord.
3. “The Haunted Mirror” (Directed by Robert Hamer) Joan Cortland (Googie Withers) gifts her husband Peter (Ralph Michael) an antique mirror that reflects not their bedroom but a 19th-century chamber where its former owner, a jealous husband, whose frustrations led him to murder his wife. Joan’s fiancé, Peter, becomes possessed by the spirit of the Victorian patriarch. As Peter’s psyche merges with the mirror’s history, Hamer crafts a haunting exploration of possession and marital distrust. The segment, based on John Baines’s original story, benefits from Slocombe’s camerawork, which contrasts the warmth of the couple’s home with the mirror’s cold, distorted reality.

4. “The Golfer’s Story” (Directed by Charles Crichton) A rare comedic interlude, this segment—adapted from H.G. Wells’ “The Story of the Inexperienced Ghost”—follows two golf-obsessed friends (Basil Radford and Naunton Wayne, reprising their The Lady Vanishes personas) who wager over a woman’s affection. When the loser drowns himself, his ghost returns to demand that the winner vanish instead. Though tonally lighter, Crichton’s direction underscores the absurdity of male rivalry, even in death. Class-based anxieties also surface in “The Golfer’s Story,” where Basil Radford and Naunton Wayne reprise their upper-class personas from earlier films but are caught in an absurd rivalry over love and death

5. “The Ventriloquist’s Dummy” (Directed by Alberto Cavalcanti) is the film’s most iconic segment because it masterfully combines psychological horror, surrealism, and deeply unsettling themes in a way that has rarely been matched. It stars Michael Redgrave with such neurotic verve as Maxwell Frere, a tormented ventriloquist driven to madness by his dummy, Hugo, who appears to have a life of his own. Hugo isn’t just a menacingly creepy doll; he embodies Frere’s fractured psyche, blurring the line between control and autonomy. The dummy’s primacy symbolizes fears of losing your identity—whether over one’s mind or one’s place in society—and echoes Freud’s concept of the uncanny, where familiar objects become disturbingly alien. As Hugo “defects” to rival performer Sylvester Kee (Hartley Power), Frere’s identity unravels in a crescendo of psychological torment and chaos. Director Cavalcanti’s Expressionist lighting and Redgrave’s unhinged performance—his descent into madness with every gesture and expression radiating fear, switching between Frere’s desperation and Hugo’s sneering malice—elevate this tale into a Freudian nightmare.

Redgrave’s portrayal of an artist consumed by his creation makes this particular segment a haunting exploration of identity and madness. The segment’s influence echoes in films like Richard Attenborough’s taut psychological thriller Magic (1978), starring Anthony Hopkins and Ann-Margret, and the iconic The Twilight Zone’s “The Dummy” (1962), starring Cliff Robertson.

Dead of Night 1945 thrives on the collaboration of Ealing’s talent. Cinematographer Douglas Slocombe, later famed for his work on Indiana Jones, uses high-contrast lighting and claustrophobic framing to heighten the film’s sense of dread. The ensemble cast—particularly Redgrave’s frenzied unhinged ventriloquist and Johns’ increasingly unmoored architect—deliver performances that ground the supernatural in a pervasive sense of human fragility.

The themes of fear and mortality in Dead of Night resonated deeply with audiences in post-war Britain, reflecting the psychological and societal anxieties of the time. Upon its release in September 1945, Dead of Night unsettled audiences emerging from the trauma of World War II, offering not escapism but a reflection of existential dread. Released just months after World War II ended, the film captured a nation grappling with the trauma of conflict, the uncertainty of the future, and the lingering specter of death.

The film’s bleak ending, where Craig is trapped in an endless loop of his dream, felt both nihilistic and urgent to audiences. Initially cut down in the U.S. (with the golfing and mirror segments removed), the restored version revealed a film ahead of its time, blending genres and experimenting with narrative structure. Its cyclical ending—where Craig’s nightmare begins anew—shows how potent fear is and how horror films that are ‘art’ can haunt us over and over again.

FLESH AND FANTASY 1943

Flesh and Fantasy (1943): A Dreamlike Exploration of Fate and Free Will

Flesh and Fantasy, directed by Julien Duvivier, is a hauntingly elegant anthology film that is a dreamlike exploration of fate that blends supernatural intrigue with philosophical musings on destiny, free will, and the mysteries of human nature.

Released in 1943 by Universal Pictures, the film predates the better-known Dead of Night (1945) but shares a similar structure, weaving together three hauntingly atmospheric tales possessing elegance and emotional depth; it’s an early example of the portmanteau format of storytelling with strong artistic vision.

With its literary roots, striking visuals, and stellar cast, including Edward G. Robinson, Charles Boyer, Barbara Stanwyck, and Betty Field, Flesh and Fantasy is a forgotten gem in the history of supernatural cinema.

The film showcases three loosely connected tales tied together by a framing device featuring humorist Robert Benchley, whose lighthearted presence provides a contrast to the darker themes explored in each story. Each one dives into the push and pull between the choices we make and the strange, unseen forces that seem to guide our lives, blending romance, suspense, and just the right amount of eerie twists.

What makes Flesh and Fantasy so compelling is how each tale explores the delicate balance between the choices we make and the unseen forces that shape—or disrupt—our lives.

The surreal first segment, written by Ellis St. Joseph, has the spirit of a fairytale. Set during Mardi Gras in New Orleans, it follows Henrietta (Betty Field), a plain, self-conscious, and embittered woman who secretly yearns for affable law student Michael (Robert Cummings).

Her life changes when she visits a strange mask shop where the mysterious shopkeeper (Edgar Barrier) gives her a beautiful white mask. However, she must only wear it that evening. And is warned that it must be returned by midnight. The masks in this sequence create an atmosphere of dreamlike transformation.

With her newfound confidence disguised by the mask, Henrietta attends a party where Michael falls for her beauty and charm – unaware of her true identity. As midnight approaches, Henrietta removes the mask only to discover that her newfound allure is no longer an illusion—It turns out it was her bitterness all along that had cast a shadow over her real beauty.

The second story, adapted from Oscar Wilde’s Lord Arthur Savile’s Crime, features Edward G. Robinson as Marshall Tyler, a skeptical lawyer whose world is turned upside down when a palmist (Thomas Mitchell) predicts he’s destined to commit a murder.

Consumed by paranoia, leading him into increasingly dark territory, Tyler becomes obsessed with fulfilling his supposed destiny in order to rid himself of its looming shadow.

In a darkly ironic twist, his attempts to outsmart fate only drag him deeper into chaos until, in a fit of rage, he strangles the very palmist who made the prediction—fulfilling the prophecy he was so desperate to escape.

This segment is widely regarded as the strongest in the film due to Robinson’s intense performance and Stanley Cortez’s noir-inspired cinematography, which uses shadows and reflections to mirror Tyler’s fractured psyche.

The third tale features Charles Boyer as Paul Gaspar, a high-wire artist plagued by recurring dreams of falling to his death while a mysterious woman (Barbara Stanwyck) looks on in horror. When Paul crosses paths with Joan Stanley (Stanwyck)—the exact woman he’s been seeing in his dreams—he gets entangled in the wreckage of her troubled life, all while his own fears start to unravel his career.

The sequence builds to a gripping climax as Paul decides to confront his fate head-on during a daring tightrope act while Joan comes face to face with her own reckoning with the law. Written by László Vadnay, this segment stands out for its surreal dream sequences, brought to life through double exposures and moody, atmospheric lighting, making it both visually arresting and rich with thematic resonance.

Julien Duvivier brought his European sensibilities to Hollywood with Flesh and Fantasy, crafting a film that feels both sophisticated and otherworldly. Duvivier had previously directed Tales of Manhattan (1942), another anthology film that explored human frailty through interconnected stories. For Flesh and Fantasy, he collaborated with screenwriters Ernest Pascal and Samuel Hoffenstein to adapt stories by St. Joseph, Wilde, and Vadnay into a cohesive narrative.

Cinematographers Stanley Cortez (The Magnificent Ambersons 1942) and Paul Ivano infused the film with an Expressionistic style that heightens its dreamlike quality.

The use of shadows, reflections, and surreal imagery creates a hazy atmosphere where reality and fantasy seamlessly blur, drawing you into a mysterious and mesmerizing world. Alexandre Tansman’s moody score shifts between romantic melodies and ominous undertones.

Flesh and Fantasy was originally planned as a four-part anthology, but things shifted before its release. One of the stories, about an escaped convict who finds redemption through a blind girl, was cut after test screenings—even though audiences liked it. That segment didn’t disappear entirely, though; it was later expanded into its own feature film called Destiny (1944), directed by Reginald Le Borg.

Flesh and Fantasy is unique in that it avoids punishing its main characters for their inherent flaws; instead, there is the potential for them to learn something about themselves and maybe even find redemption though those moments of clarity; those shades of opportunity come at great cost.

The film truly deserves recognition as one of the earliest anthology films executed with beautifully artistic flair. Its blend of eerie supernatural intrigue, psychological complexity, and gorgeous visuals delivers Flesh and Fantasy to a secure place in cinematic history as a fascinating exploration of human nature—and a haunting reminder that our fates may not be entirely our own.

CARNIVAL OF SINNERS 1943

Sunday Nite Surreal: Daughter of Darkness (1948) & Carnival of Sinners (1943)-The Right Hand of God/The Left Hand of the Devil

Carnival of Sinners (originally titled La Main du Diable, or The Devil’s Hand) is a 1943 surreal French fantasy-horror film directed by Maurice Tourneur (Jacques Tourneur’s father), one of the silent era’s most celebrated auteurs. This darkly elegant film is based on Gérard de Nerval’s novel. It is a haunting exploration of morality, temptation, and redemption, seen through the lens of a cursed talisman—a macabre severed left hand—that grants the one who possesses it fame and fortune but at the cost of their eternal soul.

The film opens in an isolated mountain inn, cut off from the world by an avalanche. Roland Brissot (Pierre Fresnay), a famous painter missing his left hand, arrives carrying a mysterious casket. When his casket is stolen during a blackout, clearly uneasy, he reluctantly agrees to tell the other guests his story. We’re pulled into a flashback that reveals Brissot’s Faustian bargain and his frantic attempt to escape its terrifying consequences.

Brissot begins as a struggling artist in Paris who persuades Irène (Josseline Gaël), a glove shop worker, to pose for him. Frustrated by his lack of talent and success, he encounters Mélisse (Noël Roquevert), a chef who offers him a magical talisman that will grant him everything he desires—for the price of one sou (penny).

The talisman turns out to be a severed left hand that obeys commands and imbues Brissot with extraordinary artistic skill. Despite warnings from Ange (Pierre Larquey), an angelic figure, Brissot buys the hand and quickly rises to fame and riches. He marries Irène and signs his paintings under the pseudonym “Maximus Leo.” Soon after, however, he realizes that his success comes at a steep price: he must sell his hand at a loss before he dies or faces eternal damnation.

As Brissot struggles to rid himself of the cursed talisman, he encounters its previous owners—a musketeer, a thief, a juggler, an illusionist, and others—each recounting their tragic fates in stylized vignettes reminiscent of theatrical tableaux. The little man (Palau), representing the Devil, relentlessly pursues Brissot as he tries to escape his fate. Ultimately, Maximus Leo himself appears—a saintly monk whose hand was stolen centuries ago—and declares that all bargains are invalid since the Devil cannot sell what does not rightfully belong to him. Brissot must return the hand to Leo’s tomb to break the curse.

In the film’s big finale, Brissot faces off with the Devil in a tense showdown at the ruins of an old abbey. The fight ends with Brissot’s death, but nearby, the casket is discovered empty at Leo’s tomb—a powerful symbol of Brissot’s ultimate redemption.

Maurice Tourneur’s direction imbues Carnival of Sinners with a dreamlike, almost otherworldly moodiness, seamlessly blending elements of both fantasy and horror.

Known for his visual artistry in silent classics like The Wages of Sin (1915) and While Paris Sleeps (1923), Tourneur uses striking monochromatic imagery and noir-inspired shadows to create an atmosphere steeped in dread and paradox.

The vignettes featuring the talisman’s previous owners are especially memorable. They’re stylized tableaux with surreal visualizations that feel like a mix of Gothic theater and Expressionist cinema.

Cinematographer Armand Thirard—later celebrated for his work on Henri-Georges Clouzot’s Diabolique (1955) and The Wages of Fear (1953)—enhances Tourneur’s vision with dramatic lighting and carefully composed frames that emphasize the film’s themes of temptation and moral decay. The dance between light and shadow beautifully captures Brissot’s inner conflict, reflecting the weight of the choices he’s struggling to come to terms with.

Pierre Fresnay delivers a compelling performance as Roland Brissot, capturing both his initial arrogance and eventual desperation as he realizes the cost of his ambition.

Palau steals scenes as the Devil’s representative—a charming yet sinister figure whose mild-mannered demeanor disguises his ruthless pursuit of souls.

At its core, Carnival of Sinners is a morality play about human weakness and redemption. The film explores timeless themes such as greed, vanity, and the price of ambition through Brissot’s journey from naivety to self-awareness.

The cursed hand serves as both a literal object of temptation and a metaphor for humanity’s struggle with free will versus predestination. With its haunting imagery, nuanced performances, and thought-provoking themes,

Carnival of Sinners stands as one of Maurice Tourneur’s finest works—a reminder that even in darkness, there is room for redemption.

The story also reflects broader cultural anxieties tied to its production during World War II under Nazi-occupied France. Some critics have interpreted the film as an allegory for collaboration with evil forces—whether political or personal—and the moral compromises individuals make under pressure.

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Quote of the Day! Night of the Hunter 1955

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Lillian Gish as Rachel Cooper : “I’m a strong tree with branches for many birds. I’m good for something in this world and I know it too. “

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THE NIGHT OF THE HUNTER (1955)

Based on Davis Grubb’s novel and James Agee’s screenplay, Charles Laughton directs this visual masterpiece that plays like a dark fairy tale about children in danger being pursued by a relentless human monster.

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Robert Mitchum is a sublime drifter Harry Powell a bible-spouting psychopath with the words LOVE & HATE tattooed on each knuckle of both hands. Having been cellmate to Ben Harper (Peter Graves ) who committed a robbery and stashed the money with his two little children John (Billy Chapin) and Pearl (Sally Jane Bruce)

Powell first moves in on their mother Willa Harper (Shelley Winters) but John sees right through his righteous facade very quickly.

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Powell marries their mother (Shelley Winters) and murders her after she overhears him asking Pearl about the money, and then proceeds to hunt and terrorize the children across a nightmarish yet beautifully shot landscape by cinematographer Stanley Cortez (The Three Faces of Eve 1957, Back Street 1961, Shock Corridor 1963, The Naked Kiss 1964)

Featuring wonderful performances by James Gleason as Birdie Steptoe, and Evelyn Varden as Icey Spoon.

In the midst of this allegorical mayhem, Lillian Gish as Rachel Cooper supplants all adults like a fairy godmother protecting street children with her wise and fearless resolve…

One of many birds… Your Everlovin’ MonsterGirl

Witness Mr. Burgess Meredith, a charter member in the fraternity of dreamers.

“I was born a character actor. I was never really a leading man type.” –Burgess Meredith

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WHAT A CHARACTER! BLOGATHON 2014

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It’s here again! The most fabulous blogathon honoring those unsung stars that add that certain singular glimmer to either the cinematic sphere or the small screen sky–The character actors we’ve grown to love and follow adoringly. Thanks so much to Aurora at Once Upon A Screen, Outspoken & Freckled, and Paula’s Cinema Club for hosting such a marvelous tribute once again!

This post’s title comes from the opening narrative for Rod Serling’s favorite Twilight Zone episode “Time Enough At Last.”  ‘Witness Mr. Henry Bemis, a charter member in the fraternity of dreamers’ From Season 1 episode 8 which aired on November 20th, 1959.

THE TWILIGHT ZONE “TIME ENOUGH AT LAST”

Directed by John Brahm, “Time Enough At Last” tells the story of a little bespectacled bibliophile bank teller named Henry Bemis, a bookworm, a slave to the iron-fisted hand of time and all its dreary inescapable obligatory scars and yearnings.

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Browbeaten by his wife, boss, and even the public at large who see him as an outcast because of his ravenous appetite to read books! Henry can’t even sneak away to read a newspaper during work hours. He’s forced to resort to studying the labels on condiment bottles. She won’t even let him read the ketchup. His harpy of a wife Helen ( Jacqueline deWit) even blackens in the lines of his books at home, calling it “doggerel“– One day as fate would have it, he steals away to the basement vault of the bank to catch up on his beloved preoccupation, when –as many Twilight Zone episodes had been infused with a dose of Rod Serling’s nihilism (as much as there is his hopeful message), the feared 50’s bomb annihilates our vision of the world that was swarming just a few moments before. Suddenly poor Henry seems to be the last man on earth. But wait… perhaps not poor Henry.

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As he stumbles through the debris and carefully placed set pieces– the remnants of man’s destructive force, Henry comes upon the city’s public library filled with BOOKS!!! Glorious books…

While he must struggle against the approaching loneliness of the bleak future ahead, he begins to see the possibility of a new world where he could dream, and wander through so many scrawled worlds. Already an outsider he could finally live a life free to be as his boss rebuked him, a “reader.’

Henry starts to amass various piles of selected readings. There was time now. Time enough, at last, to read every word on the written page without interruption, interference, or judgment.

Yet…fate once again waves her fickle finger via The Twilight Zone and leaves bewildered Henry without his much-needed glasses, now they have fallen on the great stone steps, crushed by Henry’s own feet. As with every role Meredith brings to life the character of Henry Bemis with so much mirth and pathos.

He’s always just a bit peculiar, idiosyncratic, eccentric, lyrical, salty, sometimes irascible, but always captivating and distinctive, His voice, his persona, his look, his style… Burgess Meredith could always play the Henry Bemises of the world and grab our hearts because he has that rare quality of being so damn genuine.

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Let’s face it even when the prolific Burgess Meredith is playing a cackling penguin– nemesis to the caped crusader Batman or the devil himself (alias the dapper and eccentric Charles Chazen with Mortimer the canary and his black and white cat Jezebel in tow) in The Sentinel 1977 based on the novel by Jeffrey Konvitz and directed by Michael Winner–he’s lovable!

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He always manages to just light me up. Ebullient, mischievous, and intellectually charming, a little impish, a dash of irresolute cynicism wavering between lyrical sentimentalism. He’s got this way of reaching in and grabbing the thinking person’s heart by the head and spinning it around in dazzling circles with his marvelously characteristic voice. A mellifluous tone was used often to narrate throughout his career. (I smile even at the simplest nostalgic memory like his work on television commercials, as a kid growing up in the 60s and early 70s I fondly remember his voice for Skippy Peanut Butter. Meredith has a solicitous tone and a whimsical, mirthful manner. Here’s a clip from a precious vintage commercial showcasing Meredith’s delightfully fleecy voice.

And his puckish demeanor hasn’t been missed considering he’s actually played Old Nick at least three times as I have counted. In The Sentinel 1977, The Twilight Zone and Torture Garden! While in Freddie Francis' production, he is the more carnivalesque Dr. Diabolo–a facsimile of the devil given the severely theatrical make-up, goatee, and surrounding flames"¦ he is far more menacing in Michael Winner's 70s gem as the spiffy Charles Chazin.

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And while I resist even the notion of redoing Ira Levin/William Castle and Roman Polanski’s masterpiece Rosemary’s Baby if, and I’m only saying if… I could envision anyone else playing alongside Ruth Gordon as the quirky and roguish Roman Castevet it could only be Burgess Meredith who could pull that off!

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Also being a HUGE fan of Peter Falk’s inimitable Columbo– I ask why why WHY?! Was Burgess Meredith never cast as a sympathetic murderer for that relentless and lovable detective in the rumpled raincoat to pursue? Could you imagine the chemistry between these two marvelous actors?

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Burgess Meredith all of 5′ 5″ tall was born in Cleveland Ohio in 1907. His father was a doctor, and his mother a Methodist revivalist. We lost him in 1997 at the age of 89. That’s when he took his “dirt nap…” the line and that memorable scene from Grumpier Old Men 1993 that still makes me burst out laughing from the outlandish joy of it all!… because as Grandpa Gustafson (Meredith) tells John Gustafson (Jack Lemmon) about how he’s managed to live so long eating bacon, smoking and drinking his dinner–what’s the point…? “I just like that story!”

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Leading man material… Street of Chance 1942.

Burgess Meredith said himself, that he wasn’t born to be a leading man, yet somehow he always managed to create a magnetic draw toward any performance of his. As if where ever his presence in the story was, it had the same effect as looking in a side view mirror of the car “Objects are closer than they appear”–What I mean by that is how I relate his contribution becoming larger than the part might have been, had it been a different actor. Like the illusion of the mirrored reflection, he always grew larger in significance within the story–because his charisma can’t help but consume the space.

He took over the landscape and planted himself there like a little metaphysical essence, animating the narrative to a higher level of reality.

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Meredith started out working with the wonderful Eva Le Gallienne joining her stage company in New York City in 1933. His first film role was that of Mio Romagna in playwright Maxwell Anderson’s Winterset 1936 where Meredith plays the son of an immigrant wrongfully executed for a crime he did not commit. He also joined the ranks of those in Hollywood who were named as “unfriendly witnesses’ by the House Un-American Activities Committee finding no work, being blacklisted in the 1950s.  

During the 1960s Meredith found his way back in various television roles that gave us all a chance to see and hear his incredible spectrum of performances. One of my personal favorites, dramatically potent and vigorously absorbing was his portrayal of Duncan Kleist in the Naked City television series episode directed by Walter Grauman (Lady in A Cage 1964)  Hold For Gloria Christmas.

The groundbreaking crime and human interest series NAKED CITY– cast Meredith as a 60s beat poet & derelict Dunan Kleist who is literally dying to leave the legacy of his words to a kindred spirit.

A powerful performance told through flashback sequences that recollect his murder as he storms through the gritty streets and alleyways of New York City a volatile alcoholic Greenwich Village poet trying to get back his precious manuscript of poems that were stolen as he bartered them away bit by bit for booze -he has bequeathed his work to the anonymous Gloria Christmas. The chemistry between Burgess Meredith and Eileen Heckart who plays his estranged wife is magnificent exuding years of anguish and disappointment. Heckart is another character actor who deserves a spotlight.

 

BURNT OFFERINGS 1976Dan Curtis’ priceless treasure of creepy camp featuring Karen Black, Oliver Reed, and once again uniting the incredible Eileen Heckart with our beloved Burgess Meredith as the ominous Roz and Arnold Allardyce.

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Roz & Arnold… charming… creepy!

Another memorable role for me is his spirited performance as Charles Chazin alias The Devil in one of my all-time favorite horror classics The Sentinel. “Friendships often blossom into bliss.” – Charles Chazin. Ooh, that line still gives me chills…

Many people will probably love him for his iconic character study of a crusty cantankerous washed-up boxing trainer named Mickey in the Rocky series of films. Or perhaps, for his colorful cackling or should I say quacking villain in the television series Batman -his iconic malefactor — The Penguin!

IMDb fact-His character, the Penguin, was so popular as a villain on the television series Batman (1966), the producers always had a Penguin script ready in case Meredith wanted to appear as a guest star.

Burgess Meredith will always remain one of the greatest, most versatile & prolific actors, a character in fact… beloved and eternal…

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“Like the seasons of the year, life changes frequently and drastically. You enjoy it or endure it as it comes and goes, as it ebbs and flows.”- Burgess Meredith

“I’ll just take amusement at being a paradox.”- Burgess Meredith

[on his childhood] “All my life, to this day, the memory of my childhood remains grim and incoherent. If I close my eyes and think back, I see little except violence and fear. In those early years, I somehow came to understand I would have to draw from within myself whatever emotional resources I needed to go wherever I was headed. As a result, for years, I became a boy who lived almost totally within himself.”- Burgess Meredith

 

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Sam Fuller’s The Naked Kiss (1965): Part I: “There’ll be no later, this town is clean”

The Naked Kiss (1965) Shock and Shame, the story of a Night Girl.

Directed by the maverick auteur Samuel Fuller, with a screenplay by Fuller and black, gray, and white shades in the striking cinematography by Stanley Cortez

-(The Magnificent Ambersons 1942, Since you Went Away 1944, The Night of the Hunter 1955, Shock Corridor 1961), Cortez creates a sense of space that is almost surreal and disconnected from the outside world. The Naked Kiss stars Constance Towers as Kelly, Anthony Eisley as Griff, Michael Dante as Grant, Marie Devereux as Buff, Patsy Kelly as Mac, and one of my favorite unsung actresses Virginia Grey (The Women 1939, All The Heaven Allows 1955, Crime of Passion 1956, Backstreet 1961) as Candy.

Let me say that this is one of my favorite films. I think that it’s such a bold concoction of visual style, specific alienation that we as spectators experience along with Kelly our female Protagonist. The undercurrent of sexual pathology of a perverse nature and raw energy that fuels some crude reactionary moments on film. Normally I wouldn’t write about the ending of a film so as not to ruin it for the viewer, yet Constance Tower’s remarkable performance and Fuller’s raw cinematic veritae must be experienced, the story will not lose anything by my relating it here. I actually consider this part of my Women in Peril series, but more aptly put, it’s a womanhood in peril film.

Samuel Fuller’s B post-noir films are not like anyone else’s. Fuller’s work is often confrontational and visceral considered the kinkiest of all the B post-noir auteurs. Naked Kiss is his most potent work alongside his noir masterpiece Pickup on South Street (1953) starring Richard Widmark and Thelma Ritter as Moe Williams.


Alain Silver and James Ursini’s Film Noir Reader 2Fuller’s Naked Kiss “boldly offers a different kind of descriptive pause. Fuller takes on Patriarchy and directly assaults the spectator with a bizarre opening”

In their book they inform us that Fuller actually attached a camera to actor Monte Mansfield who plays Kelly’s pimp Farlunde, the guy she pummels in his swanky apartment right from the tip of the film. He has shaved off her hair and in retaliation she takes her primal vengeance out on his, beating him with her purse and high heels. Kelly only takes the money owed to her. The scene already prepares us, and what is created is an off-kilter and disorienting mood. The opening of The Naked Kiss is perhaps for me one of the most audacious beginnings to any cinematic work. It sort of punches you right in the face along with Farlunde.

The greater theme of the film is its narrative of women’s role within society. In a way not unlike Elia Kazan, Fuller has created a sociological framework, to lay out questions of what womanhood, as well as motherhood, means discursively. While at the end of the film, Kelly is relegitimized as being a savior and not a whore, she is still not allowed to live amongst the clean town’s people. She is still an outsider. Silver and Ursini also correctly bring out in their noir reader the fact that the context of the film is a “discursive-based attack on men and how they define women as well as the limits they place on them”. Also notable is the displaced female rage that only became better articulated later on with feminists during the 60s and 70s.

It reminds me while watching television’s soap opera junk food Peyton Place with its pillory that sits prominently in the middle of the town square as a reminder of New England Puritanical morals and the lurking hypocrisy in the shadows of quiet provincial values, that warn girls to beware of giving away their virtue. Betty Anderson (Barbara Parkins) learns this when she is condemned as the archetypal whore, the tainted girl who gave up her purity to a boy during a summer fling and then was thrown away like autumn trash. The pillory stands in the middle of the town, 200 years prior a woman like Betty had her head shaved bald, was locked in the pillory to be mocked, and then was driven out by the good town folk of Peyton Place. Much like Kelly who we first meet at the shocking opening of the film (one reason The Naked Kiss is such a uniquely memorable excursion for me) is completely bald and striking back at the man who took her hair, her power away.

The Naked Kiss written, directed, and produced by Sam Fuller, opens wide like a steel trap, with Constance Towers as Kelly viciously beats up a pimp Farlunde in his swanky apartment, smashing away at him with her handbag. Hitting his face and neck, it’s like watching a brutal choreographed dance. Fuller creates this wavering movement to give us a sense of the dizzying brutality. Farlunde begs “I’m drunk Kelly please,” “Enough Kelly please.” The savage jazz riffs underscore the bashing. Her wig comes flying off, and now we see a bald Kelly still attacking the man relentlessly. The jazz is coherent with the hyperactive saxophone.

Stripped of her hair looking like a mannequin (perhaps to show us Kelly as an “object”) she beats him till he staggers to the floor, spraying seltzer water in his face. He’s wasted by the beating, she rifles through his pockets and grabs some cash from his wallet. “Eight hundred dollars… you parasite… I’m taking only what’s coming to me.” She starts counting out bills, throwing them down upon his chest, “Fifty, sixty, seventy-five… I’m not rolling you, you drunken leech, I’m only taking the seventy-five dollars that’s coming to me.”

She crumples up her share, shoves it into her bra, and kicks him while he’s lying there. She stares at us like we’re her mirror. Gratified she puts her wig back on and the title rolls, The Naked Kiss. Sam Fuller’s story of alienation, gender subjugation, and the question of immorality and deviant sexual pathology, opens up in a big way.

The Paul Dunlop score becomes more dreamy, with melodramatic strings and Kelly brushing her wig. getting it right. The credits roll and Kelly are applying her eye pencil transforming herself back into a woman and not a bloodthirsty she-devil. Now the blush is applied, the music fades back into the jazz number and we see Farlunde knocked out, lying on the floor. The saxophone is hurling trills at us, Kelly grabs a photograph down from a collection of beauties and she starts tearing it up to pieces, throwing them on the ground, the Farlunde stirs, coughs a bit, and starts to get up, Kelly slams the door.

As he starts picking up the debris Kelly has left in her wake he puts crumpled-up bills on top of a calendar and we see the date July 4, 1961. A quick cut, flash forward to a banner in the street touting August 12, 1963, and the melodramatic music is serenading us again. The camera pulls out for a wider angle, we can see the entire banner now, it reads 2 years later. August 12, 1963 Fashion Show for Handicapped Children Grantville Orthopedic Medical Center

The top of a bus moving through the street, a parked car, a mostly empty street, with a few people crossing it, and mulling about. This is the suggestion of a quiet, quaint American town.

Then a car horn toots, 3 men standing outside a Bus Depot, Griff (Anthony Eisley) says “Ten bucks, that right Mike?” Mike says “Why spend your own money on that punk?” Griff turns to the young man and says while stuffing it in his pocket “Here’s your ticket” smiles at him and shoves some money into his pocket as well. All the time the young man is looking down as if ashamed. He says “Thanks a lot Griff… I’ll pay you back.” Griff looks at him sternly, “I’m giving you a break, cause your brother was in my outfit… I don’t want to see you in this town again.” The young man looks down again.

Then a Greyhound bus pulls over to the curb. We see the marquee of the movie theater is playing Shock Corridor, a nod to Fuller’s other psychologically wrenching film about a newspaper reporter going undercover in a lunatic asylum, only to become one of the patients.

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