It’s been
about one year since I started reviewing and posting movie reviews again. Thank
you for being a faithful reader! With Halloween coming up, I’ll be featuring
reviews for a few scary (and not so scary) films for the season.
A Vincent
Price film from 1959, the black and white House
on Haunted Hill is a campy mystery starring the man whose voice is as
recognizable as his on screen persona. Michael Jackson after all used him for
the speaking part in his famous Thriller
song, and Vincent’s eerie laugh and performance really added to the success of
the song and music video.
This story
involves Frederick Loren (Vincent Price) and his fourth wife Annabelle (Carol
Ohmart), who invite five guests to their home on Halloween Eve: Nora (Carolyn
Craig), a young woman who works for him; Mr. Pritchard (Elisha Cook, Jr.), who
is convinced ghosts haunt the house on the hill following several murders; Ruth
Bridgers (Julie Mitchum), an older woman who is a columnist; Lance (Richard
Long from The Big Valley TV show); and
Dr. Trent, a psychiatrist (Alan Marshal). All arrive at the rented house at the
appointed hour, the prize offered by Frederick of $10,000 each for spending the
night locked in together in the house their impetus.
Frederick
and Annabelle are at each other’s throats as soon as we meet them, and have a kind
of creepy yet sexy exchange of dialogue between them. You know they aren’t the
best match and suspect their intentions for the evening immediately.
Nora soon
becomes hysterical when she sees ghosts wandering the deserted rooms of this
very strange looking house. (The exterior of the house doesn’t really resemble
what you’d think of as a haunted house, and is actually the Ennis Brown house in
Los Angeles designed by Frank Lloyd Wright and built in 1924.) Lance of course
is a perfect pairing with the hysterical young woman, coming to her rescue
again and again.
The alcohol
flows and Frederick ups the ante by giving each of the guests a little gift.
What that gift is you’ll have to watch to find out. The film is only an hour
and fifteen minutes, hardly much out of your day if you indulge in it. The
music reminds me of an Ed Wood movie, that eerie odd soundtrack adding to the
campiness of the film.
Carolyn
Craig must have auditioned for her role solely by screaming. Carol Ohmart
playing Frederick’s wife Annabelle was the best actress in the film, and with
Vincent Price, they make the film, well, amusing.
Special
effects are primitive and not believable, thus the campy feeling throughout the
film. It’s really a mystery more than a ghost story. I read that the large
grosses for this film were noticed by Alfred Hitchcock, which led him to
creating his own low budget horror film, Psycho.
By all means
give House on Haunted Hill a watch.
It would make a nice double feature with another scarier movie some rainy, cold
evening.