“After she
was condemned they took her out and buried her alive…” Good evening ghosts and ghouls, and welcome
to Wicked Wednesday (a bit late, but better late than never I always say). I only had time to review one film this
evening, but it was pretty wicked! Witchcraft,
directed in 1964 by Don Sharp, is a witchy tale of disruption and revenge. This is a black and white film, and I simply
adore black and white for horror – it gives the medium a darker…eerier feel
than those in color do. This film is no
exception, with the majority of the beginning of the film shot in a graveyard
with curling fog and creepy tunes. The
premise of the film is that an English town is ‘clearing’ a local graveyard by
bulldozer, and they disturb the grave of an old witch (Vanessa Whitlock,
portrayed by Yvette Rees), who then wrecks havoc on the town.
The witch
begins by utilizing a voodoo doll (called a ‘devil doll’ in this flick) to
drown Mr. Lanier. Another doll is found
by the townspeople and there’s much discussion about whether or not it is
witchcraft and if such a thing even exists.
She then appears in Helen Lanier’s bedroom at night, pulling at her
covers. It appears she attempted to kill
Helen as well, only Helen woke up and screamed before anything else
happened. Another voodoo poppet appears
to be attached to the back of her car as well, which causes her to think she’s
driving normally as she drives herself right off of a cliff. I rather enjoyed this particular use of
voodoo dolls; it was original conceptually and was filmed well. When Bill Lanier almost drives off the same
cliff, he finally begins to realize that something supernatural might be going
on (he was on the side of skeptic to begin with). Finally, viewers find that this isn’t just
the one witch but an entire coven of witches that are working their magic
underneath the Lanier house.
Now I
cannot say this film has the best cinematography I’ve ever seen for black and
white films, but it isn’t by far the worst.
Some of the lighting is done well and some of it isn’t. I will say that it’s definitely not a
Hitchcock-level film. The soundtrack is
also not extremely great, though I do enjoy it in some parts. And when they choose to forego the music in
favor of clocks ticking and church bells chiming, those sounds aide in the
ambiance and overall tone of the film – making up for any cheese that might be
going on in the soundtrack. Vanessa
Whitlock never actually makes a sound throughout the entire film, she just
walks creepily toward people, and makes hand gestures. This is reminiscent of silent film, where
most of the acting was done with the eyes (facial expressions) and the body. It’s done well in this movie for the most
part, though some of is it boarder-line cheesetastic.
It is pretty impressive to see
blonde Amy challenge the witch and burn her alive (as apparently she should
have been 300 years prior, instead of buried alive). The house burns to the ground, of corpse, and
Amy fails to make it out alive. There
was actually a decent Body Count in this film with five total deaths (I didn’t
expect so many from a 1960s film).
Number of killers? Two. Boob
Count? Zero. Cheap Thrills? None. Actual Chills? None. Raven’s Scream Meter Says: 2.5 out of 5
Screams. Was decently made for an older
film, but needed a little pizzazz when it comes to the acting. Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoyed the
review, and please feel free to discuss below!
Xx ~ Raven