The Old Dark House
(1932), dir. James Whale, Universal Pictures.
The idea of a spooky house was considered fairly old hat by
the 1920’s. The Cat and the Canary
had been remade twice by 1932, although both films were subsequently lost
leaving Whale’s hand at it as the only survivor. The Old Dark House was considered lost for a while, although after
watching it I have to wonder if it wouldn’t have been better if it stayed lost.
Phillip Waverly (Raymond Massey), his wife Margaret (Gloria
Stuart) and their mutual friend Roger Penderel (Melvyn Douglas) are driving
through the Welsh countryside during a thunderstorm. A sudden mudslide takes
out the road in front of them and a flashflood prevents them from going back.
Not wishing to spend the night in the car, the trio makes their way to a
forlorn mansion and ask to spend the night
.
This proves to be a mistake, as the mansion is owned and
occupied by the Femm family. Horace (Ernest Thesiger), the de-facto head of the
clan, is a perpetual nervous wreck and insists that everyone eats their
potatoes. His sister Rebecca (Eva Moore) suffers from selective deafness and
religious mania. Sir Roderick (Elspeth Dudgeon), the patriarch, is the
bedridden 102 year old head of the family and is gripped by senility. There is also Saul
(Brember Wills), who has been denied the right to head the family despite being
the oldest son, and is also a pyromaniac. Attending this group is the butler
Morgan (Boris Karloff), a mute and drunken giant.
Not long after introductions are made another car shows
up. The occupants are Sir William Porterhouse (Charles Laugton) and his
showgirl girlfriend Gladys DuCane Perkins (Lillian Bond). The duo proceeds to park
in the barn and do darn little.
In fact, most of the characters do almost nothing. The
entire film is an exercise in telling us it’s scary rather than showing
anything. Characters freak out over pretty everything from lightened candles to
thunder. Saul escapes, but that plot resolves itself with so little assistance
from the protagonists that you wonder why they even bothered to include them. The film doesn’t even end so much as stop.
Whale does stage a few nice scenes, the ones with Sir Roderick especially and
Rebecca manages to act more menacing in her brief time than nearly the entire
cast, but even it’s barely over an hour running time it manages to feel like
several.
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