MonsterGirl’s 150 Days of Classic Horror #39 Curse of the Demon 1957

If you truly held a gun to my head and forced me to give you my top ten classic horror films of all time, Curse of the Demon would be on that list!

Directed by Jacques Tourneur, Curse of the Demon (released in the UK as Night of the Demon) is a standout classic British horror film from the 1950s adapted from M.R. James’s short story Casting the Runes is a standout horror film from the 1950s.

This atmospheric and chilling tale of skepticism, supernatural forces, and psychological tension stars Dana Andrews as Dr. John Holden, Peggy Cummins as Joanna Harrington (Professor Harrington’s Daughter), Maurice Denham as Professor Harrington, and Niall MacGinnis as the sinister Dr. Julian Karswell. The cinematography, handled by Edward “Ted” Scaife, beautifully captures the eerie mood of the story, blending suspenseful shadows and light to create a striking visual landscape of dread and paranoia.

The story begins with the mysterious death of Professor Harrington, who had been investigating the enigmatic Julian Karswell (Niall MacGinnis) and his mysterious cult of followers.

The plot follows Dr. Holden (Dana Andrews), a skeptical American psychologist who travels to England to investigate a satanic hellbound cult led by Karswell. After the mysterious death of Professor Harrington—who sought to expose Karswell—Holden becomes entangled in a supernatural curse. Karswell secretly passes Holden a parchment inscribed with runes that mark him for death within three days unless it can be returned to sender! As Holden dismisses the supernatural as superstition, strange and terrifying events begin to shake his skepticism.

The opening scene, in which Professor Harrington is pursued and killed by a towering, smoke-shrouded demon, is a hauntingly atmospheric sequence that sets a chilling tone for the entire film. It begins with Professor Harrington, visibly shaken, rushing home after a desperate plea to Julian Karswell to lift the curse placed upon him. As night falls, Harrington’s car pulls into his driveway, and the quiet English countryside becomes a stage for terror.

The first sign of something unnatural is a strange, high-pitched squeaking sound—an eerie, otherworldly noise that seems to emanate from the trees. Suddenly, a glowing cloud of smoke materializes in the distance. It billows and churns unnaturally, illuminated by an unearthly light, throwing sparks as it moves closer through the woods. The sound grows louder and more chaotic, resembling a cacophony of screeching metal or broken wheels grinding against stone—a dissonant soundtrack to impending doom.

Out of this swirling inferno emerges the demon itself, a towering, grotesque (or not so grotesque if you think like me) figure with smoking limbs and glowing eyes that pierce through the darkness. Its massive claws and jagged features are both monstrous and mesmerizing, a vision of primal terror brought to life. The beast’s movements are slow but deliberate, each step accompanied by earth-shaking thuds that reverberate through the forest, leaving trails of billowy, hellish smoke. Its fiery presence casts flickering shadows across the trees, creating a nightmarish interplay of light and dark.

Harrington’s panic is palpable as he stumbles toward his car in a futile attempt to escape. The demon pursues him relentlessly, its immense size making it seem inescapable. The tension crescendos as Harrington’s car swerves wildly down the road before crashing into power lines. In his final moments, tangled in sparking cables, Harrington looks up to see the demon looming over him. Its immense form fills the frame as it reaches down with terrifying inevitability. Its giant mitts smashed his pathetic frame underneath its massive weight.

Jacques Tourneur’s direction combines foreboding sound design with striking visuals to create an unforgettable introduction to the film’s supernatural odyssey. The demon’s appearance—controversial for its explicitness—remains one of the most iconic moments in horror cinema, vividly capturing the terror of being hunted by an unstoppable force from beyond.

One of the most evocative and exhilarating scenes takes place during the Halloween party. The children’s gala in Curse of the Demon is a masterful blend of unsettling charm and creeping menace. Set at Julian Karswell’s sprawling country estate, the scene initially feels disarmingly cheerful. Karswell, dressed as a clown complete with macabre makeup, performs magic tricks for local children, conjuring puppies and handing out candy. His doting mother makes ice cream, adding to the idyllic atmosphere. Yet, beneath this facade of joviality, there’s an undeniable tension that hints at Karswell’s darker nature.

The party takes a sinister turn when Karswell decides to demonstrate his supernatural powers to the skeptical Dr. Holden. With a smug smile, he summons up a wind demon, a sudden whirlwind—a feat he describes as “a medieval witch’s specialty.” The storm disrupts the festivities, sending chairs flying and children screaming as they scramble for safety indoors. This moment is chilling not only for its display of Karswell’s command over dark forces but also for the casual ease with which he wields them. His glib remark to Holden—“We don’t have cyclones in England”—adds an eerie humor to the scene.

The juxtaposition of Karswell’s clownish appearance and his dangerous abilities creates an unsettling contrast. While he appears genial and harmless on the surface, his cold seriousness emerges in moments like his comment about Snakes and Ladders: “I’m not [a good loser], you know. Not a bit of it.” This subtle menace underscores his true nature—a man who is both playful and terrifyingly ruthless.

Shot in broad daylight, the scene is a testament to Jacques Tourneur’s skill at creating Gothic horror without relying on nighttime settings or shadowy castles. The bright surroundings only heighten the unease, making this sequence one of the film’s most memorable moments. It perfectly encapsulates Karswell’s character: outwardly charming yet deeply threatening, a modern sorcerer playing with forces far beyond his control.

There is also a chilling scene where Dr. John Holden visits Rand Hobart, a man left in a catatonic state after encountering the dark supernatural forces at work. Hobart, played by Brian Wilde, is confined to a mental institution, his mind shattered by fear after being cursed by Julian Karswell. The scene is steeped in tension and dread. Hobart sits motionless, his face pale and his eyes wide with terror, as his face beads up with terror that seeps out of his pores as sweat, as though he is perpetually reliving the horrors he has witnessed.

The room is stark and clinical, but it cannot mask the oppressive atmosphere of fear that surrounds him. Holden, ever the skeptic, approaches Hobart with a mix of curiosity and disbelief, determined to extract some rational explanation for the man’s condition.

When Hobart is placed under hypnosis, the scene takes on an even more unnerving tone. His voice trembles as he begins to recount his experience, describing how he was “chosen” to die after receiving a parchment inscribed with runes—an object identical to the one Holden himself now possesses. Hobart’s fear escalates into hysteria when he sees Holden holding the cursed parchment, believing it is being passed back to him. In a moment of sheer panic, Hobart breaks free and leaps through a window to his death. There’s also a séance where Harrington’s spirit warns Holden with the now-famous line, “It’s in the trees! It’s coming!”

Another standout scene is the climactic train confrontation between Holden and Karswell. Holden cleverly returns to Karswell the cursed parchment, leading to Karswell’s dramatic demise at the hands of the demon he had summoned. The demon rips Karswell to shreds like a rag doll and leaves him in a broken pile on the railroad tracks. The truth is left in the hands of Holden, who comes to terms with the fact that some things are better left unknown.

The film’s production was marked by behind-the-scenes creative disagreements, particularly over whether to show the demon on screen. Tourneur preferred subtle psychological horror, leaving the demon’s existence ambiguous, whether it was real or imagined—something inspired by working with collaborator Val Lewton in the 1940s for RKO. However, producer Hal E. Chester insisted on showing the demon explicitly, which led to tension during the production. The demon appears twice—at the beginning and end—adding a visceral element that polarized critics but ultimately became iconic in horror cinema. I for one, am happy to see the demon realized on screen.

With its unforgettable sense of atmosphere and outstanding performances, particularly by MacGinnis as the diabolical Karsell, Curse of the Demon remains a masterpiece.

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MonsterGirl’s 150 Days of Classic Horror #37 The Children 1980

THE CHILDREN 1980

The Children (1980) is a low-budget cult classic drive-horror film directed by Max Kalmanowicz. It features a chilling premise and some genuinely disturbing moments, including the creepiest, test-the-gag reflex – black nails – hands lopped off- that have helped it maintain a dedicated following over the years.

The film stars Martin Shakar as John Freemont, Gil Rogers as Sheriff Billy Hart, and Gale Garnett as Cathy Freemont.

Set in the fictional New England town of Ravensback, the story follows a group of five children who are transformed into zombie-like imps after their school bus passes through a toxic cloud leaked from a nearby nuclear power plant. This taps into the very real fear of nuclear energy and toxic waste that was prevalent during the Cold War era.

What makes The Children particularly unsettling is its unique take on the “evil child” subgenre: As far as the subversion of innocence, children are typically associated with innocence and purity. The monstrous children also represent primal fears: the children in director Wolf Rilla’s Village of the Damned 1960, based on John Wyndham’s novel “The Midwich Cuckoos” are often considered more terrifying than those in other horror films due to their unique combination of mental powers, collective hivemind, and lack of apparent innocence they should typically possess.

Zombie-like children embody raw, irrational fears that represent a regression to a primitive state of mind that adults find deeply unsettling as the films drop us into the uncanny valley. Deathly mindless, shambling, pint-size ghoulish children who retain their outward appearance while exhibiting unnatural, disturbing behavior create a cognitive dissonance that messes with your comfortability. That’s what draws me to this obscure horror film; the transformation of them into malevolent entities, deadly children who appear outwardly normal aside from their blackened fingernails and empty stare, creates a stark, disturbing contrast. They possess the ability to burn anyone they touch, often luring victims in with their skin-crawling calls of “Mommy, mommy.” The burned skin makeup by Craig Lyman contributes to the film’s visceral impact.

The film features a particularly grim climax. The only way to stop these child zombies is to cut off their hands, adding a gruesome element to the finale. Hacking these little angels’ hands off is yet another ‘gut-check gory’ aspect of this bizarre early ‘80s treasure.

Harry Manfredini’s eerie score enhances the movie’s atmosphere, which bears similarities to his work on Friday the 13th from the same year. The film’s low-budget constraints are offset by Barry Abhram’s creative cinematography and effective use of night scenes, creating a palpable, atmospheric sense of dread.

Despite its limited release and relative obscurity, The Children stands out for its nihilistic tone and willingness to push boundaries, particularly in its depiction of violence involving children. Both inflicted -by innocence- and – toward them. The film’s ending delivers a final, disturbing twist that cements its place in low-budget horror cinema history.

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MonsterGirl’s 150 Days of Classic Horror #36 Count Yorga, Vampire 1970 & The Return of Count Yorga 1971

COUNT YORGA, VAMPIRE 1970

When I saw Count Yorga, Vampire during its theatrical release in 1970, I was struck by its visceral impact. The film’s intensity was palpable, with several jarring scenes leaving an indelible impression on me through their raw power and suspenseful moments stacked one on top of the other. To me, Robert Quarry’s portrayal of the enigmatic Count Yorga is one of the most imposing modern vampires; his reimagining of the vampire mythos is particularly formidable.

Quarry insisted on transforming the film from Kelljan’s original soft-core concept into a serious vampire tale, showing his commitment to creating a compelling character. He drew on his acting training from Lee Strasberg, who taught that there are no true villains. Quarry applied this by playing Yorga as a man who believes his actions are justified. He worked to show both Yorga’s animalistic and human sides, insisting on more dialogue and scenes that would help develop the character’s complexity.

“They asked me to read the script. I said why don’t you just make a regular horror film out of it? They said will you do it? Of course, I said yes, if it’s going to be a straight horror film.”

On the challenges of speaking with vampire fangs, Quarry humorously recalled: “There was only one problem: I couldn’t talk with them. In the first movie, there was a line…That’s a handful to get your mouth around, but with the teeth it came out like, ‘Thoon I will thuck from veinth the thweet nectar of your thowl…’ That got cut out!”

Count Yorga, Vampire (1970), directed by Bob Kelljan, stands as a pivotal entry in the vampire genre. Kelljan’s inspiration for directing Count Yorga, Vampire came from an unexpected turn of events. The film was originally conceived as a soft-core pornographic movie titled “The Loves of Count Iorga, Vampire.” However, Kelljan, who had previously worked as an actor and made his directorial debut with Flesh of My Flesh, saw potential in the project beyond its initial concept. When approached to direct, Kelljan insisted on transforming the film into a straight modern-day vampire tale.

This decision shifted the focus from explicit content to a more traditional horror narrative placed in a contemporary setting. The producers agreed, and the film was subsequently toned down and released by American International Pictures (AIP) as a horror film, though some prints still retained the original title. Kelljan’s vision for updating the vampire mythos to a modern American context, particularly Los Angeles, allowed him to explore themes of sexuality and power dynamics within the framework of a horror film. Kelljan’s film became a contemporary retelling of the classic Dracula narrative for a modern American audience.

While not as visually robust as Hammer’s vampire films, unlike most vampire films of the era, which were set in Europe in the 1800s or early 1900s, Count Yorga was the first to bring vampires into a contemporary American setting, specifically in 1970s Los Angeles, with great use of music by Bill Marx. The score is a mesmerizing blend of dark funk and unsettling ambiance, weaving together dissonant melodies with a rhythmic pulse that’s both hypnotic and unnerving.

Count Yorga Vampire, which stars Roger Perry as Dr. James Hayes and Michael Murphy as Paul, offers a fresh take on vampire lore, with a tone that balances horror with a dry sense of humor and a certain sleaziness that reflected the changing social mores of the 1970s.

Kelljan, who also wrote the screenplay, crafts a narrative that blends traditional vampire mythology with contemporary sensibilities. Count Yorga Vampire opens with a narration by classic Hollywood actor George Macready, setting the stage for the supernatural events to unfold. Cinematographer Arch Archambault captures the eerie atmosphere of Los Angeles, contrasting the city’s modernity with the timeless threat of vampirism. The fusion of 1970s Los Angeles and ancient vampire lore in the film creates a uniquely dissonant ambiance, like a velvet-clad specter haunting a sun-drenched disco. This recontextualization of Gothic horror within the laid-back sprawl of L.A. winds up offering us a paradoxical atmosphere that is both groovy and imposing, where the darkness of a centuries-old evil and old-world menace seeps into modern hedonism and creates a mood that’s as intoxicating as it is unsettling.

The story begins with a séance, where Count Yorga, an urbane Bulgarian immigrant posing as a medium, is introduced. This scene immediately establishes Yorga’s connection to the occult and his manipulative nature. Kelljan skillfully builds tension as the narrative progresses, revealing Yorga’s true nature through a series of increasingly disturbing events.

Edward Walsh plays Brudah, a menacing and loyal assistant to Count Yorga. He often carries out his master’s sinister instructions. Brudah is depicted as a deformed and imposing brute, somewhat akin to the character of Renfield in traditional Dracula narratives, yet he comes across here as a ghoulish strongman.

Robert Quarry brings a sophisticated menace to the role, blending charm and malevolence with one stroke. He’s a stylish guru-esque figure who drives a Rolls Royce and wears contemporary clothing. Yorga is eloquent and intelligent, engaging in philosophical discussions about the occult and vampirism with Dr. Hayes (Perry), adding more nuanced layers to this devil beyond mere Gothic monstrosity. Hayes and Yorga begin their dance of ‘try and catch me if you can.’

As the plot unfolds, Dr. Hayes emerges as the film’s Van Helsing figure, piecing together the vampire mystery with scenes of Hayes researching vampire lore and preparing to confront Yorga. What truly sets Count Yorga, Vampire apart is its ambiguous ending, which daringly upends expectations and leaves a lingering sense of unease.

One of the unnerving qualities of the film is how its pacing is deliberate, allowing for the undercurrent of dread. There are a number of key scenes, such as Paul and Erica’s encounter with Yorga after driving him home. Asleep in their groovy ’70s van, they are awakened by Yorga’s growling face at the window before they are attacked. The sudden muddying of the road, seemingly at Yorga’s will, is one of the ways that the film introduces the element of supernatural control that extends beyond traditional vampiric power.

Kelljan and Archambault employ innovative techniques to convey horror without relying on explicit gore. The attack scenes, particularly Yorga’s seduction of Erica, are shot with a mix of sensuality and terror. Warning: For cat worshipers like myself, there is an upsetting and gruesome scene with a little black cat and Erica. If you’re like me, you’ll fast-forward through the scene altogether.

The use of quick cuts, shadowy compositions, and suggestive imagery creates a psychological unease that permeates the film, all building up to the shocking climax, culminating in a tense confrontation at Yorga’s mansion, where the full extent of his power and the fate of his victims are revealed.

The movie not only explores themes of sexuality and power dynamics but also heavily conflates sexuality and violence, as Yorga’s seduction scenes blur the line between consensual intimacy and predatory coercion, presenting vampirism as a metaphor for sexual domination. This is exemplified in a scene where Yorga telepathically commands his brides to engage in sapphic behavior. Yorga’s vampire brides, including Donna’s mother, are portrayed with a mix of eroticism and horror.

Count Yorga’s success inspired several subsequent vampire movies, including Hammer’s Dracula AD 1972, The Satanic Rites of Dracula, and even the Blacula films. Along with other contemporaries like Dark Shadows’ Barnabas Collins and Blacula’s Mamuwalde, Count Yorga, Vampire helped shake up the vampire genre in the early 1970s, moving away from simple Dracula knockoffs.

THE RETURN OF COUNT YORGA 1971

The Return of Count Yorga (1971) was once again directed by Bob Kelljan, who, this time around, worked with cinematographer Bill Butler. The film is a sequel to the cult classic Count Yorga, Vampire, which broke ground in 1970. The film features the powerful presence of Robert Quarry, reprising his role as the enigmatic Count Yorga, alongside Mariette Hartley as Cynthia Nelson and Roger Perry as Dr. David Baldwin.

This time, set in San Francisco, the story follows Count Yorga as he establishes himself near an orphanage, preying on the local community. Yorga sets his sights or fangs on Cynthia Nelson, a teacher at the orphanage, who becomes the object of his obsession. After he orchestrates an attack on Cynthia’s family, Yorga uses his hypnotic powers to manipulate her memory and attempts to make her his willing bride.

The film also features the return of Edward Walsh as Brudah. Tommy (Philip Frame) is a freaky young orphan who speaks and serves as Count Yorga’s servant. Tommy plays a significant role by leading adults into danger and possibly committing murders for Yorga. The mute maid Jennifer (Yvonne Wilder) is a young woman who is the orphanage’s organizer. She is unable to speak about the horrors she has seen, witnessing events that others don’t believe.

The Return of Count Yorga revisits the confluence of elements of traditional vampire lore with contemporary 1970s California, creating a unique atmosphere that balances horror with Kelljan’s subtle humor.

Some of the key scenes in this compelling sequel are: The Orphanage Attack: Count Yorga infiltrates a fundraising costume party at an orphanage, where he becomes infatuated with Cynthia Nelson. The Nelson Family Massacre: In a chilling sequence reminiscent of the Manson family murders, Yorga sends his vampire brides to attack Cynthia’s family. This violent scene is revisited throughout the film in flashbacks as Cynthia struggles to remember what happened. The Slow-Motion Chase: There’s a memorable, almost surreal scene where Yorga sprints down a hallway in slow motion toward one of his terrified victims. This visually striking moment has been noted for its nightmare-inducing quality. God knows, I jumped up from my theater seat! The Quicksand Trap: Yorga lures the Reverend to a quicksand pit on his property, showcasing the Count’s cunning and deadly traps on his estate. The Final Confrontation: The climactic scene on the balcony where Cynthia, having regained her memories, strikes Yorga with a battle-axe before Dr. Baldwin throws him off the balcony to his apparent death.

The Return of Count Yorga also features George Macready as Professor Rightstat: This was one of Macready’s final roles before his death in 1973. He plays a hard-of-hearing, past-his-prime vampire hunter. Rudy De Luca plays Lt. Madden: De Luca is known for his comedic roles, but here, he plays a more serious role as a police officer investigating the mysterious events. Craig T. Nelson plays Sgt. O’Connor: This marked one of Nelson’s early film appearances. He later became well-known for his roles in TV shows like Coach and films like Poltergeist, and there’s the appearance of Walter Brooke as Bill Nelson. Brooke plays Cynthia’s father, who becomes a victim of Yorga’s sinister plans. Tom Toner plays Rev. Thomas Westwood: Toner’s character is a drunk priest who fails to recognize the supernatural threat.The film also includes more of the discordant music by Bill Marx and fashions by Jeannie Anderson.

The Return of Count Yorga (1971) solidified Robert Quarry’s status as a formidable presence in 1970s vampire cinema, with his sophisticated portrayal of the titular character helping to modernize the vampire archetype for a new generation. His subsequent roles were as the Manson-esque vampire guru Khorda in Deathmaster (1972) and his portrayal of Morgan, the ruthless mob boss who serves as the target of Sugar Hill’s (Sugar Hill 1974) revenge plot. His character embodies the oppressive forces that Sugar Hill (Marki Bey) must overcome in her quest for vengeance. These classic horror films of the 1970s further showcased Quarry’s versatility and cemented his place as a cult horror icon of the era.

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MonsterGirl’s 150 Days of Classic Horror #35 Corridors of Blood 1958 & The Haunted Strangler 1958

CORRIDORS OF BLOOD 1958

Corridors of Blood (1958) is a compelling exploration of medical ethics and human frailty set against the backdrop of early Victorian London that transcends the horror genre with its meticulous recreation of that era. Directed by Robert Day and produced by John Croydon and Charles F. Vetter, this British-American period drama offers a nuanced portrayal of the struggles faced by pioneering physicians in the 1840s, a time of significant medical advancements and ethical challenges.

At the heart of the film is Boris Karloff, who compellingly portrays Dr. Thomas Bolton, a compassionate physician driven to develop anesthesia for pain-free surgery. Karloff, known for his iconic roles in horror films, brings depth and humanity to Bolton, portraying both his noble intentions and his tragic descent into addiction with remarkable subtlety. Karloff’s ability to convey Bolton’s internal struggle is particularly evident in scenes depicting drug-induced states, showcasing Karloff’s masterful range beyond his typical genre roles.

The narrative unfolds as Dr. Bolton’s obsessive experimentation with various gases leads him to test potentially dangerous substances on himself, resulting in a debilitating addiction. This personal decline coincides with his professional downfall, culminating in a failed public demonstration of his anesthetic where a patient awakens mid-surgery. This pivotal and tense scene underscores the high stakes of medical innovation.

As Bolton’s reputation crumbles, he becomes entangled with a nefarious group of body snatchers led by the menacing Resurrection Joe, portrayed with chilling effectiveness and extraordinary menace by a young Christopher Lee.

This subplot not only adds a layer of the dark underbelly of medical progress in the 19th century, where the demand to acquire cadavers for study often led to criminal activities, like murder, to procure medical subjects.

The supporting cast includes Betta St. John as Bolton’s supportive niece, Susan, Finlay Currie as the skeptical Superintendent Matheson, and Francis Matthews as Bolton’s son, Jonathan.

The film bears an authentic view of Victorian London and the medical community’s struggle with innovation and ethics. One of the film’s strengths lies in its historical accuracy and attention to detail. The depiction of early surgical practices and the quest for effective anesthesia reflect the real challenges faced by medical pioneers of the time. This commitment to authenticity elevates Corridors of Blood beyond mere sensationalism, offering viewers a thoughtful examination of a critical period in medical history.

The climactic confrontation between Bolton and the body snatchers serves as both a thrilling denouement and a poignant reflection on Karloff’s moral decay. Bolton’s ultimate demise is handled with a sense of tragedy that befits his character’s journey from a respected physician to a compromised addict.

Despite its compelling narrative and strong performances, Corridors of Blood faced an unusual release trajectory. Completed in 1958, it wasn’t released in the United States until 1962, when it was paired with Werewolf in a Girls’ Dormitory as a double feature. This double billing definitely undersold the film’s serious themes and historical significance by taking a substantive historical horror film and bookending it with a schlocky B-movie.

Over time, however, Corridors of Blood has gained an appreciation for its nuanced approach to complex issues. The film’s inclusion in the Criterion Collection speaks to its enduring quality and importance in cinema history. It thoughtfully examines the moral compromises made in the name of scientific advancement, the personal toll of addiction, and the often blurred lines between progress and ethical transgression.

THE HAUNTED STRANGLER 1958

The Haunted Strangler (1958) is another extraordinary horror film that showcases a strong performance by a sympathetic Boris Karloff. It was again directed by Robert Day and produced by John Croydon and Richard Gordon, whose Amalgamated Productions was responsible for producing several notable British horror and science fiction films, including one of my all-time favorite sci-fi movies – Fiend Without a Face (1958). (Can brains have heartbeats?)

The screenplay, adapted by Jan Read and John Croydon from Read’s original story Stranglehold, cleverly intertwines historical elements with psychological horror.

It stands as a compelling exploration of psychological horror and societal injustice, of wrongful conviction and the nature of evil set against the backdrop of Victorian London. This British horror film, starring the inimitable Boris Karloff, offers a nuanced portrayal of obsession, identity, and the thin line between sanity and madness pulled off by Karloff with ease.

At the heart of the film is Karloff’s playing James Rankin, a social reformer and novelist who becomes consumed by his investigation into a 20-year-old series of murders. Karloff brings depth and complexity to Rankin, portraying both his noble intentions and his descent into a fractured psyche with remarkable subtlety. His ability to physically transform himself into the grotesque visage of the Strangler without relying on special effects makeup is a testament to his acting prowess.

The narrative unfolds as Rankin delves deeper into the case of the Haymarket Strangler, convinced that an innocent man was hanged for the crimes. His obsessive pursuit leads him to exhume the body of the executed man, where he discovers a surgeon’s knife that triggers a shocking transformation.

The scalpel holds significant importance in The Haunted Strangler despite the Haymarket Strangler’s method of strangulation, as it is the key that triggers James Rankin’s transformation into the Strangler persona. When Rankin grasps the scalpel found in Edward Styles’ coffin, he undergoes a physical and psychological change, revealing his hidden identity as the real killer and the character’s fractured psyche. The scalpel is the missing piece of evidence that Rankin/Tennant had hidden in Styles’s coffin, likely in a moment of guilt. Its absence from Dr. Tennant’s medical bag is a crucial clue in Rankin’s investigation.

While the killer is known as the “Strangler,” the scalpel was actually used to stab the victims to death after partially strangling them. This detail adds complexity to the killer’s modus operandi, with the scalpel symbolizing Dr. Tennant’s medical background and the duality of his nature – a healer turned killer. It represents the thin line between Rankin’s reformer persona and his murderous alter ego.

Karloff’s portrayal of Rankin’s struggle with his alter ego is both chilling and poignant. It echoes themes from Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde while offering a fresh take on the concept of dual personalities.

The film’s supporting cast provides a rich vision of Victorian society, including Jean Kent as the bawdy music hall singer Cora Seth and Anthony Dawson as the skeptical Superintendent Burk. Elizabeth Allan’s performance as Barbara Rankin adds superb depth to the story, offering a glimpse into the personal cost of Rankin’s obsession.

Day’s direction and Lionel Banes’ cinematography create a palpable atmosphere of dread and claustrophobia. The use of chiaroscuro lighting in scenes set in the seedy Judas Hole music hall and the foreboding Newgate Prison effectively heightens the sense of moral ambiguity and impending doom.

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MonsterGirl’s 150 Days of Classic Horror #34 Children Shouldn’t Play With Dead Things 1972

CHILDREN SHOULDN’T PLAY WITH DEAD THINGS 1972

Children Shouldn’t Play with Dead Things (1972) stands as a seminal work in the evolution of 70s horror cinema, a quirky, influential, and enduringly entertaining blending macabre humor with low-budget ingenuity to create a cult classic that saw its influence spread to future indie filmmakers.

Directed by Bob Clark (credited as Benjamin Clark), who would later show off his diverse talents with holiday favorites like the beloved A Christmas Story 1983 and the end of the spectrum of holiday movies with his darkly sinister Black Christmas 1974, this early foray into horror showcases Clark’s versatility and willingness to push boundaries.

Shot on a shoestring budget of $50,000 over just 14 days, the film follows a troupe of hammy actors led by the insufferable Alan (played by Alan Ormsby, who also co-wrote the script and designed the eerie corpse makeup) as they venture to a cursed island cemetery for a mock séance. The cast, which was primarily composed of Clark’s college friends, lends an authentic if amateurish, charm to the proceedings, with many actors using their real first names in a quirky nod to budget constraints. All this seems to contribute to that bit of personal flair the film possesses. The actors include: Valerie Mamches as Val, Jeff Gillen as Jeff, Anya Ormsby as Anya ( I met Anya at Chiller Theater a while back. She was lovely), Paul Cronin as Paul, Jane Daly as Terry, Roy Engleman as Roy, Robert Philip as Emerson, Bruce Solomon as Winns and best of all… Seth Sklarey as Orville Dunworth – Alan’s favorite dead guy!

Cinematographer Jack McGowan transforms Florida’s swampy landscapes into a gothic playground of shadows and mist, creating an atmosphere of creeping dread that adds to not detracts due to the film’s limited resources. This visual style is complemented by Carl Zittrer’s score, which oscillates between carnival-esque whimsy and spine-tingling unease, perfectly capturing the film’s tonal balancing act between horror and dark comedy.

I can’t overstate this enough: Children Shouldn’t Play With Dead Things serves as a bridge between the voodoo zombies of early cinema and George A. Romero’s flesh-eating ghouls that stalked the streets of Pittsburgh in his Dead saga; in Clark’s film introducing the concept of occult-summoned undead. This innovative approach to zombie lore and Ormsby’s gruesome yet inventive makeup effects laid the groundwork for future indie horror productions, proving that creativity and passion could often overcome a lack of funding. These movies always tend to be the most compelling!

Moreover, Children Shouldn’t Play with Dead Things helped establish the horror-comedy subgenre that would later flourish with films like Sam Raimi’s The Evil Dead 1983. Its blend of slapstick humor, occult themes, and genuine scares created a template for future filmmakers to explore the intersection of laughter and fear.

As the zombies set sail for Miami in the film’s audacious finale, viewers are left with a sense of the absurd that perfectly captures the movie’s charm.

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MonsterGirl’s 150 Days of Classic Horror #33 Cat People 1942 & Curse of the Cat People 1944

CAT PEOPLE 1942

Cat People (1942) is a groundbreaking supernatural horror film that redefined the genre with its psychological depth and atmospheric storytelling thanks to the masterful storytelling by Val Lewton. Directed by Jacques Tourneur and produced by Lewton for RKO Pictures.

Val Lewton, a producer-auteur known for his meticulous oversight of every aspect of his projects, collaborated closely with Tourneur to create this new kind of horror film—one that relied on suggestion and atmosphere rather than overt scares. Lewton and Tourneur pioneered a revolutionary approach to horror filmmaking, employing suggestive imagery, chiaroscuro lighting, and masterful use of sound and silence to create an atmosphere of dread and terror through implication rather than explicit violence or supernatural manifestations, establishing a new paradigm that would influence generations of filmmakers.

Jacques Tourneur played a crucial role in shaping the visual style of his films, including his masterpiece, Out of the Past. He employs a masterful use of shadows: Tourneur went beyond standard film noir techniques, using shadows not just decoratively but as fundamental storytelling elements. He created beautiful compositions where shadows defined and redefined mood. Tourneur frequently employed “corridor” style shots, often shooting directly down paths or hallways to create long perspectives. He alternated these with lateral tracks featuring masked foregrounds, creating a rich visual mix. He also focused on “unofficial” architecture, like projecting awnings, to create unique compositions and emphasized complex textures in backgrounds, using elaborate wallpapers, moldings, and grillwork. Tourneur skillfully manipulated lighting to enhance the mood, using soft shadows for intimacy in romantic scenes and darker, more oppressive shadows for tense moments, particularly in the pool scene where an unseen predator stalks Alice, Cat People’s ‘good girl’ noir-like heroine. Tourneur’s visual style often left threats ambiguous, allowing viewers to draw their own conclusions.

Cat People tells the story of Irena Dubrovna (played by the intoxicatingly beautiful Simone Simon), a Serbian émigré in Manhattan who believes she is cursed to transform into a murderous panther if she experiences romantic or sexual passion. Her fears lead to a tense love triangle with her husband, Oliver Reed (Kent Smith), and his co-worker, Alice Moore (Jane Randolph), as well as sessions with the skeptical psychiatrist Dr. Louis Judd (Tom Conway). Lewton aimed to create a film that consisted of psychological depth, an intelligent horror film that explored themes of sexual repression, jealousy, and the clash between science and superstition. Lewton ultimately decided to set the story in contemporary New York, involving a love triangle between a man, a foreign woman with abnormal fears, and a female office worker desperately in love with Oliver.

Val Lewton wrote “The Bagheeta,” a short story that appeared in the July 1930 issue of Weird Tales Magazine. This story was one of Lewton’s early works in the horror genre, published before he began his career at RKO Pictures. “The Bagheeta,” which featured a legendary panther-woman hybrid in the Caucasus Mountains, served as inspiration for Cat People (1942).

The script was written by DeWitt Bodeen, who drew inspiration from myths about cats and curses, as well as Algernon Blackwood’s short story “Ancient Sorceries.” Lewton initially considered basing the film on Blackwood’s 1906 short story which featured a French town inhabited by devil-worshipping cat people. Bodeen researched cat-related literature, including works by Ambrose Bierce and Margaret Irwin. Lewton contributed heavily to the screenplay, ensuring its thematic complexity and subtlety.

Studio directive: RKO executive Charles Koerner gave Lewton the title Cat People and instructed him to develop a film from it. Koerner felt that werewolves, vampires, and man-made monsters were overexploited, suggesting that “nobody has done much with cats.”

Cinematographer Nicholas Musuraca, who contributed his keen photographic eye to some of the most extraordinary film noirs, brought the film’s shadowy visuals to life, employing chiaroscuro lighting and inventive framing to evoke fear through implication rather than explicit imagery. This approach gave rise to iconic moments like “The Lewton Bus,” an early example of a jump scare that has since become legendary in horror cinema.

The mythology behind Cat People blends Balkan folklore with Freudian psychology, portraying Irena’s transformation as both a literal curse and a metaphor for repressed desires. The film also subtly critiques xenophobia through its depiction of Irena as an “exotic” outsider whose cultural beliefs are dismissed or misunderstood by those (Anglo/Christian) around her.

Despite being made on a modest budget of $135,000, Cat People became one of RKO’s most successful films of the 1940s. Its minimalist yet sophisticated approach influenced countless subsequent horror films and elevated the genre’s artistic potential. Though initially conceived as a B-movie, it has since been recognized as a landmark in cinematic history, earning preservation in the National Film Registry in 1993.

CURSE OF THE CAT PEOPLE 1944

The Curse of the Cat People (1944) is another of Val Lewton’s psychologically geared supernatural thriller directed by Gunther von Fritsch and Robert Wise. The film follows in the shadow of Cat People with Amy Reed, the six-year-old daughter of Oliver Reed, and his new wife Alice, who lives in Tarrytown, New York. Amy is an imaginative and lonely child, often escaping into fantasies to cope with her isolation. Her life changes when she meets the ghost of her father’s deceased first wife, Irena, who becomes a maternal figure to her. Meanwhile, Amy befriends an eccentric elderly woman, Julia Farren (Julia Dean), and her troubled daughter, Barbara (Elizabeth Russell), leading to a complex exploration of reality, fantasy, and the power of love and acceptance.

Begin ‘The Bagheeta’: Val Lewton’s fantasy/ reality world of Curse of The Cat People: fearing the female/feline monster and the engendering child. Part I

Val Lewton’s Curse of The Cat People (1944) “God should use a Rose Amber Spot!” Seeing the darkness thru the ‘Fearing Child’ and ‘The Monstrous Feminine’ Part II

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MonsterGirl’s 150 Days of Classic Horror #32 Castle of Blood (Danze Macabra) 1964

CASTLE OF BLOOD 1964

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Danza Macabra / Castle of Blood (1964) “I Was Prepared To Spend The Night With Horrible Ghosts Instead I Find You!”

Castle of Blood (1964), also known as Danza Macabra or Dance Macabre, is a gothic horror film directed by Antonio Margheriti. The film is considered one of his masterpieces. I would agree. Margheriti, an Italian filmmaker known for his versatility across genres, made significant contributions to Italian Gothic horror cinema in the 1960s, with such films as The Long Hair of Death 1964, Horror Castle (1963), Also known as The Virgin of Nuremberg, and And God Said to Cain (1970), which blended Gothic horror elements with the Western genre,

Antonio Margheriti and Mario Bava had a complex relationship marked by both rivalry and shared influence within the Italian genre film industry. While both directors were pioneers in Italian horror and science fiction cinema, their paths crossed notably during the production of Naked You Die (1968). Originally intended to be directed by Bava, the producers brought in Margheriti as a partner, which led to Bava abandoning the project altogether. Margheriti ultimately took over as director, using Bava’s script with minimal changes.

I still remember those late-night New York TV classical horror offerings as a kid, where I’d sneak in some forbidden viewing. Castle of Blood was one of the first to really cast its atmospheric spell on me.

It stars Barbara Steele, whose ability to combine ravishing beauty with the uncanny sensuality with the inclusion of subtle eroticism and hints of lesbianism added to the film’s charged atmosphere, which was bold for its time. The cast also includes Georges Rivière, Margarete Robsahm, and Arturo Dominici.

Italian actor Silvano Tranquilli portrays Edgar Allan Poe. His character plays a minor but pivotal role as Poe engages in a conversation with journalist Alan Foster (played by Georges Rivière) in a shadowy London pub, setting the stage for the wager that drives the story forward. The story follows Alan Foster, a journalist who accepts a bet to spend the night in a supposedly haunted castle on All Souls’ Eve. As the night progresses, Foster encounters a series of ghostly inhabitants, including the enigmatic Elisabeth Blackwood (Barbara Steele) and the possessive Julia Alert (Margarete Robsahm). The ghosts are doomed to relive their tragic deaths annually, and Foster finds himself enmeshed in a web of supernatural intrigue:

Through his use of light and shadow, Margheriti crafts a haunting atmosphere through his use of black-and-white cinematography, which emphasizes the shadowy, cobweb-filled gloomy architecture, and the castle’s interiors provide an inherently spooky backdrop for the story. The ghostly apparitions tap into deep-seated psychological fears. The ghosts enable creative storytelling techniques like non-linear narratives, unreliable narrators, and twist endings, for example, the one that washes over you at the end of Castle of Blood. The last image stuck with me for quite a long time.

Riz Ortolani’s (Mondo Cane 1962: His main title song, “More,” won a Grammy and was nominated for an Oscar, and the international hit The Yellow Rolls-Royce 1964) musical score contributes significantly to the film’s unsettling world. Ortolani was an Italian composer, conductor, and orchestrator with a prolific career spanning over fifty years, during which he scored more than 200 films and television programs. He was particularly known for his work in genre films, including horror and Giallo, making him a fitting choice for the gothic atmosphere of Castle of Blood. The atmospheric organ score further enhances the film’s eerie mood, contributing significantly to the overall sense of unease and otherworldly dread and a genuinely creepy miasma.

Castle of Blood is also notable for its exploration of themes of life, death, and the blurred lines between the two. The film’s narrative unfolds through a series of flashbacks and reenactments, revealing the tragic love triangle that led to the ghosts’ demise. As Foster delves deeper into the castle’s mysteries, he finds himself drawn to Elisabeth (Steele), unaware of her true nature until it’s too late.

The film’s use of black-and-white cinematography and the intense saturation of monochromatic black is particularly striking. The pure blackness surrounding the characters creates a sense of isolation and dread, forcing us to focus on facial expressions and creating an effect similar to Gothic portrait photography.

The pacing is deliberately slow, allowing the fuse to burn gradually. Margheriti has never been afraid to let scenes linger, creating a dreamlike quality that continues to obscure the line between reality and the supernatural. The film’s Gothic visuals and erotic undertones have ensured that Castle of Blood remains a cult classic in Italian horror cinema.

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MonsterGirl’s 150 Days of Horror #31 Carnival of Souls 1962

CARNIVAL OF SOULS 1962

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Carnival of Souls (1962) is a uniquely different experience in psychological horror that has earned its place as a cult film – known for its eerie atmosphere and innovative filmmaking techniques. Directed by Herk Harvey, the film was his only feature-length production, as he primarily worked on industrial and educational films for the Centron Corporation in Lawrence, Kansas. The film’s genesis occurred when Harvey, driving back from California, was inspired by the sight of the abandoned Saltair Pavilion near Salt Lake City. This location became the centerpiece for the film’s haunting climax.

Working with a minuscule budget of $33,000, Harvey employed guerrilla filmmaking techniques and assembled a small crew of just five people, including himself.

The story follows Mary Henry (Candace Hilligoss), a young church organist who survives a car accident and becomes haunted by strange visions and a mysterious figure known as “the Man” (portrayed by Harvey himself in an uncredited role). The film focuses on Mary’s journey through a dreamlike purgatory as she is trapped between two worlds, with one of them – the nightmarish one – catching up with her.

Hilligoss, who had trained with Lee Strasberg, was discovered by Harvey in New York and cast as the lead for approximately $2,000. The film’s production was a testament to resourcefulness. Shot on location in Lawrence, Kansas, and Salt Lake City, the crew often had to work around limitations. For instance, the pivotal bridge scene at the beginning of the film was shot in Lecompton, Kansas, with the filmmakers agreeing to repair the bridge’s damaged rails for just $12.

Carnival of Souls is notable for its atmospheric organ score by Gene Moore, which contributes significantly to the film’s unsettling mood. The movie’s visual style was influenced by European art-house directors like Ingmar Bergman and Jean Cocteau, with Harvey aiming to create “the look of a Bergman and the feel of a Cocteau.” The movie explores themes of existentialism and the boundary between life and death, creating a sense of unease with its surrealistic nature and exploration of purgatorial despair, which set it apart from typical horror films of its time in the early 1960s.

What makes Carnival of Souls continue to stand out is its innovative filmmaking; despite its anemic budget, Harvey created a film with a unique visual style and an organically eerie and growing sense of dread using existing locations. Also, the atmospheric sound design aided by the haunting organ score by Gene Moore is a significant element in creating its unsettling atmosphere, and the minimalist use of sound, focusing primarily on the organ, adds to the film’s hypnotic power.

Despite its initial limited release and distribution challenges, Carnival of Souls has since gained recognition for its influential cinematography and foreboding atmosphere. It has inspired filmmakers such as George A. Romero and David Lynch. Its proto-Lynchian qualities in dialogue and conflict have contributed to its lasting impact and continue to be celebrated at film festivals and Halloween screenings.

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MonsterGirl’s 150 Days of Classic Horror #30 The Crazies 1973

THE CRAZIES 1973

George A. Romero’s The Crazies (1973) is a thought-provoking horror film that blends societal critique with visceral storytelling, showcasing Romero’s penchant for using genre cinema to explore political and cultural anxieties. Romero, known as the “Godfather of Horror,” had already revolutionized the genre – the art of horror filmmaking – with his breakthrough Night of the Living Dead (1968), which established his ability to use horror as a vehicle for social commentary. He introduced a modern brand of deconstructed horror no one had seen before, incorporating a raw intensity through allegory that resonated with audiences. It certainly shook me to my core. I saw it during its theatrical release and could barely watch the screen without squinting through my hand or looking away completely. Zombies eating raw or BBQed intestines still make me want to wretch!

Romero’s background significantly influenced the creation of The Crazies in several ways: the director’s early exposure to film through frequent subway trips to Manhattan to rent and view film reels likely contributed to his innovative approach to filmmaking. His early passion for cinema, particularly his interest in the visually experimental film The Tales of Hoffmann, inspired him to explore the power of visual media and experiment with the medium.

His experience shooting short films and TV commercials after graduating from college in 1960 honed his skills in visual storytelling. Leveraging his background in experimental filmmaking, commercial work, and socially conscious horror influenced Romero to create the visceral and impactful imagery in The Crazies, pushing the boundaries that powerfully critique authority and explore the fragility of social order through the horror genre.

The Crazies, though less commercially successful at its release, has since gained recognition as one of his most ambitious works, reflecting the turbulent social climate of 1970s America. The film is described as his most politically paranoid work, reflecting a deep distrust of government institutions and their potential for harmful overreach.

Romero imbued The Crazies with sharp political commentary as it follows the chaos that ensues when a military biological weapon, code-named “Trixie,” contaminates the water supply of a small Pennsylvania town, driving the residents into homicidal madness or killing the townspeople outright. As martial law is imposed, soldiers and scientists struggle to contain the outbreak, but their efforts only worsen the crisis and the violence and paranoia that breaks loose. Romero examines the interplay between individual humanity and systemic failures. This idea blurs the line between the infected and uninfected, suggesting societal breakdown reveals pre-existing moral decay rather than creating it. One of the film’s central themes is the inherent violence within human nature. Romero portrays the infected townspeople not as monstrous creatures but as ordinary individuals whose latent psychosis is unleashed—a chilling reminder that madness and brutality are intrinsic aspects of humanity.

The story focuses on a group of survivors—including Vietnam veterans David and Clank—who attempt to escape both the infected townspeople and the oppressive military presence. The cast includes Lane Carroll, Will McMillan, Harold Wayne Jones, and cult favorite Lynn Lowry (Cronenberg’s Shivers 1975), whose performances capture the desperation and paranoia of individuals caught in a collapsing society.

Another major theme of The Crazies is the critique of authority and institutional incompetence. The military’s response to the crisis is marked by paranoia, bureaucratic dysfunction, and dehumanization. This anti-establishment stance echoes real-world anxieties of the era, particularly those stemming from events like the Vietnam War, civil unrest, and incidents such as the military using violence against civilians, as in the Kent State shootings.

Romero uses this portrayal to highlight how systems of power and institutions like the military brutal containment prioritize control over compassion or justice, reflecting broader disillusionment with government and military failures during the Vietnam War era. These themes resonate with 1970s audiences grappling with mistrust of authority following events like Kent State and Watergate, but also beyond their historical context, offering a timeless reflection on how fear and authoritarianism can amplify crises rather than resolve them. Soldiers are depicted not as saviors but as oppressive agents whose faceless uniforms and aggressive tactics alienate them from the very civilians they aim to protect.

He also delves into the problems inherent in power structures, presenting the government’s handling of the outbreak as equally monstrous as the infection itself. The “Trixie task force” embodies a cold utilitarianism, treating human lives as expendable in pursuit of abstract national security goals.

By incorporating imagery reminiscent of these historical moments—such as military violence against civilians—the film taps into the collective fear of a society unraveling under its own weight. Thematically, The Crazies explores issues of dehumanization, loss of autonomy, and dissolution. The infected townspeople symbolize not only physical contagion but also psychological and societal collapse.

Despite its modest production scale, The Crazies is ambitious in scope and execution. Romero’s use of multiple characters and locations creates a sense of widespread chaos that mirrors societal fragmentation. The film’s sardonic humor further underscores its critique of human folly in the face of disaster, making it both unsettling and darkly satirical.

Finally, The Crazies explores the fragility of social order. The chaos in Evans City symbolizes how quickly societal norms can collapse under pressure. Romero contrasts moments of fleeting humanity—such as soldiers showing empathy—with scenes of looting, violence, and destruction, emphasizing how crises erode moral boundaries. Through its low-budget aesthetic and grim narrative, The Crazies presents a harrowing critique of human nature and institutional power. In retrospect, The Crazies stands as an underrated gem within Romero’s oeuvre—a film that not only entertains but also challenges viewers to confront uncomfortable truths about power, responsibility, and humanity’s capacity for self-destruction.

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The Curious Charisma of Roddy McDowall: A Life in Art and Film

Film critic Leonard Maltin: “Roddy McDowall’s career spanned more than six decades, and he managed to remain relevant and respected throughout. His performances were always compelling, and his contributions to cinema are invaluable.”

Roddy McDowall certainly had a distinctive presence: He always seemed to exude this uncanny youthful appearance. Even as an adult, McDowall was described as being “perpetually youthful.”

“McDowall was sharp-faced, clearly intelligent, chilly in his pride, and a kid who believed in masking his feelings (just like real kids). There are scenes in the film (How Green Was My Valley) in which older actors seem to learn restraint and stealth from the child. He was so emphatically honest in that film, and a kid who sometimes looked like a little old man (it was observed in life how, close to 70, Roddy still had “a child’s open face’).”– David Thomson for The Independent:

In 1941, The Detroit Free Press had this to say: “The child marvel of Hollywood right now is 12-year-old Roddy McDowall who arrived here from England a year ago. The public hasn’t had a really good look at him, but he has already been boosted to stardom. If you saw Manhunt, that was a small part; it was just a warm-up for the role in How Green Was My Valley, which Fox had in mind when they signed him. It is in this, his second film over here, that Roddy is becoming an American screen personality in his own right.”

“I enjoyed being in movies when I was a boy. As a child, you’re not acting- you believe. Ah, if an adult could only act as a child does with that insane, playing-at-toy-soldiers concentration!” – Roddy McDowall

Roddy McDowall was a highly prolific and versatile actor whose career spanned nearly six decades, encompassing a variety of genres in film, television, and radio. He began his acting journey as a child in 1938 and continued to be a prominent figure in Hollywood until his death in 1998. Throughout his extensive career, McDowall appeared in a wide range of classic films, beginning with 20th Century Fox’s 1941 thriller Manhunt directed by Fritz Lang and including his breakout role in How Green Was My Valley (1941).

Maureen O’Hara and Roddy McDowall in How Green Was My Valley 1941.

This is where he met and became lifelong friends with actress Maureen O’Hara. After Fox’s Best Picture winner, they cast him in the war film Confirm and Deny 1941. The following year, he played Tyrone Power as a young boy in Son of Fury: The Story of Benjamin Blake 1942.

Also, in 1942, they gave him top billing in On the Sunny Side, and he was given co-star credit alongside Monty Woolie in The Pied Piper, playing an orphan of the war. With McDowall’s success sealed, MGM borrowed the fine young actor to star in Lassie Come Home (1943). The studio held onto him and gave him the leading role in The White Cliffs of Dover in 1944.

Anne Baxter, Monty Woolley, and Roddy McDowall in The Pied Piper 1942.

Roddy McDowall was voted the number 4 ‘Star of Tomorrow’ in 1944, and Fox gave him another starring role in Thunderhead – Son of Flicka 1945.

Early on, he turned to the theater, starring in the title role of Young Woodley in the summer stock production in West Port, Connecticut, in July 1946. With his love of working on the stage, Orson Welles cast him in his production of Macbeth, where he played Malcolm. In 1948, he took on the same role in the film version.

By now, it was the late 1940s & 1950s, and he signed with Monogram Pictures, a low-budget studio that embraced recognizable stars to make two pictures a year. McDowall made seven films with them and worked as associate producer for director Phil Karlson’s Rocky 1948, a story about a boy and his dog. This was followed by the adaptation of Robert Louis Stevenson’s Kidnapped in 1948, Black Midnight directed by Budd Boetticher, Killer Shark, Big Timber in 1950, and The Steel Fist in 1952.

Lyn Thomas and Roddy McDowall in Black Midnight 1950.

Fans appreciate his appearance in the 70s disaster film The Poseidon Adventure (1972) and Overboard (1987). In the latter part of his life, he became a sought-after voice actor, lending his talents to animated projects such as A Bug’s Life (1998) and the popular television series Pinky and the Brain (1995-1998). Notably, McDowall also received acclaim on stage, winning a Tony Award for his supporting role in The Fighting Cock. McDowall worked with some of the most prominent actors in the industry, including Elizabeth Taylor, Gregory Peck, Orson Welles, Charlton Heston, Angela Lansbury, Kim Hunter, Vincent Price, Donald Crisp, Maureen O’Hara, Irene Dunne, Rock Hudson, Bette Davis, Jennifer Jones. Maurice Evans, Ruth Gordon, Natalie Wood, Lauren Bacall, Ava Gardner, and Rex Harrison. His career also included working with directors like Joseph L. Mankiewicz, John Ford, Jack Smight, Franklin J. Schaffner, and John Huston. His ability to transition from a child star to a respected adult performer set him apart in the industry.

Roddy McDowall possessed a fascinating duality; the contrast between his youthful looks and worldly-wise poise defined his unique charm and quiet intensity.

He was noted for his expressive eyes and articulate dispatch, which were instrumental in conveying a wide range of emotions. Roddy McDowall was intelligent and witty and often brought sharp intellect and a keen sense of humor to his roles, delivered with impeccable timing. McDowall was praised for his ability to mask feelings and convey restraint, even as a child actor. As an adult performer, he was characterized as “unpredictable,” which suggested a dynamic and varied approach to his roles. Critics noted his reliability as an actor, describing him as “always dependable.”

McDowall’s performances were subtle and nuanced: his approach to acting was all about restraint and introspection rather than over-the-top dramatics, at least in his earliest work. His acting was emotionally authentic, bringing a palpable sincerity to his characters and allowing audiences to connect with them on a profound level. Even in roles like Planet of the Apes, navigating the constraints of elaborate makeup, he transformed physical limitations into artistic opportunities. His performance transcended mere mimicry, embodying the character through a masterful blend of precise gestures and subtle nuances. Playing Cornelius in the Planet of the Apes series, he masterfully balanced intelligence, empathy, and subtle humor.

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