HATCHET FOR THE HONEYMOON 1970

Mario Bava, with his painter’s eye and visionary command of light and shadow, ignited the Giallo movement, setting the genre ablaze with a single spark- his films announcing, in vivid color and suspense, that Italian horror had found its most stylish and enduring form.

Bava’s Hatchet for the Honeymoon (1970) is a deliriously stylish entry in the Giallo canon, one that gleefully blurs the lines between slasher, supernatural thriller, and black comedy. The film opens with John Harrington (Stephen Forsyth), a suave yet deeply disturbed bridal fashion designer in Paris, who moonlights as a serial killer of brides. Bava wastes no time revealing John’s psychosis: through voiceover, John confesses his compulsion to murder, each killing bringing him closer to unlocking a traumatic childhood memory. Rather than a whodunit, the film is a “whydunit,” with the audience invited to inhabit John’s fractured mind as he stalks his prey through a world of mannequins, mirrors, and bridal veils.

The cast is led by Forsyth, whose cool detachment and insouciant narration create a chilling, almost camp contrast to his character’s escalating madness. Laura Betti is unforgettable as Mildred, John’s imperious wife- her performance as the scornful, ghostly antagonist is as sharp as the titular hatchet. Dagmar Lassander’s Helen, the clever new model who becomes both love interest and nemesis, rounds out the triangle with wit and poise.

Mario Bava served as both director and cinematographer for Hatchet for the Honeymoon, showcasing his signature visual style. However, Antonio Rinaldi, who is credited as a camera operator on the film, also had a notable career as a cinematographer in Italian genre cinema. Rinaldi worked on several other prominent films, particularly within the horror and thriller genres. His credits include serving as director of photography for Planet of the Vampires (1965), Danger: Diabolik (1968), Kill, Baby… Kill! (1966), Five Dolls for an August Moon (1970), and Baron Blood (1972). He also contributed to Four Times That Night (1971) and Roy Colt & Winchester Jack (1970), often collaborating with directors like Mario Bava.

Bava’s direction is a bravura showcase of his many talents: the film is awash in vivid colors, kaleidoscopic lighting, and inventive camera work. Cinematographer Antonio Rinaldi’s lens transforms the bridal salon and John’s secret mannequin-filled lair into surreal, haunted spaces, where beauty and horror intermingle. Bava’s signature zooms and haptic close-ups heighten the tension, while the soundtrack pulses with an off-kilter energy, underscoring the film’s macabre humor and dreamlike tone.

One scene in Hatchet for the Honeymoon that particularly stands out is when John Harrington lures model Alice into his secret mannequin-filled lair. There, among bridal gowns and eerie, lifeless figures, he invites her to choose a wedding dress as if the night truly belonged to them. They dance together in a surreal, unsettling waltz, blurring the line between romance and horror. As Alice, dressed as a bride, pauses and stands motionless, she eerily resembles one of the mannequins- a chilling visual that is at the soul of Bava’s blend of beauty and dread. The moment is heightened by the film’s lush, romantic score, and the tension culminates as John raises his cleaver, delivering one of the film’s most haunting and unforgettable sequences.

In a dimly lit atelier, John’s voice drifts like a haunting melody, confessing his fractured psyche amidst mannequins draped in bridal veils. Shadows dance on the walls, mirroring the shattered shards of his mind as he reveals the dark compulsion that binds him. A surreal ballet of death unfolds beneath the sterile glow of the salon lights, where pristine white gowns become ghostly shrouds and the camera glides through mirrors and mannequins, capturing the eerie stillness before violence erupts into a macabre dance choreographed by madness. In the twilight haze of the mansion, Mildred’s spectral form drifts like a whisper through the corridors, her presence a chilling echo of vengeance as the veil between life and death shimmers with eerie light. Under a kaleidoscopic swirl of colored lights, John’s facade finally crumbles; his eyes flicker with madness as reality fractures, bridal mannequins looming like silent witnesses to his descent- a carnival of horror and beauty entwined in a deadly embrace.

What sets Hatchet for the Honeymoon apart within both horror and Giallo is its willingness to embrace the irrational and the supernatural. The film’s second half veers into ghost story territory, with Mildred returning to torment John after her murder- a twist that’s both darkly funny and genuinely unsettling. Bava’s playful approach to genre conventions is evident throughout: he references Psycho with John donning a bridal veil, and he subverts audience expectations by making the killer’s unraveling the true mystery.

Though initially overlooked, the film’s reputation has grown, recognized for its prophetic take on the charismatic psychopath-a lineage that leads to modern horror like American Psycho 2001 and beyond. Hatchet for the Honeymoon is less about body count than atmosphere, psychological unease, and Bava’s visual wit. It’s a film where horror is as much in the mind as on the screen, and the final punishment is as poetic as it is inevitable. In the end, Bava’s Giallo is a haunted house of mirrors, stylish, perverse, and wickedly entertaining.

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