☆ ☆ ☆ ½
Castle of Blood (1964) – A. Margheriti
As Mondo Digital
suggests, this film may only be 10% plot as compared to 90% atmosphere – but the
gothic atmosphere is well worth the price of admission. Alan Foster (Georges
Riviere) accepts a wager to spend a night in a haunted castle on All Souls Eve,
when the spirits of the dead are due to return and none who accepted the wager
in the past escaped the castle’s evil spell. I was genuinely creeped out when he got
dropped off in front of the dark decrepit place, entered the gate, found an old
torch, and opened the old wooden door. I wouldn’t want to be him! Inside, things were just as spooky – shadows reflected
in old mirrors, cobwebs on everything, paintings that seem ready to come alive.
And then suddenly, Barbara Steele shows up, claiming to have been living in the
castle all these years and putting the moves on Foster in a way he can’t (or doesn’t
want to) resist. Of course, it comes as
no surprise that she’s no longer living – and we meet a number of other similarly
dead residents of the castle who show Foster glimpses of how they met their
fate. Obviously, we know it will soon be
his turn… Beautifully shot in B&W
and on par with the Hammer or Bava entries in the horror canon of this period. Check
it out if this is your genre.
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