It was 34°C.
It's unavoidable. Give me a hot, late night, a glass of cognac and a spliff, and I'll be watching I Walked with a Zombie, a film I would defend as being worthy of the Top 100 title for its consumptive, rich, eerie and utterly oneiric atmosphere. Is it, to use William Boyd's great word, a work of febrile imagination? Or is it, to defer to Lewis Carroll, tulgey?
Words are no good. Let's consider the stripy, textured lighting of one undersung hero, J. Roy Hunt. Witness the magic of this simple light on / light off:
If that isn't enough to conjure up the correct mood, how about some dreamlike stairs shots?
Frances Dee and Tom Conway:
Not just stripes, textures:
Unforgettable night walk through the cotton fields conjures up Onibaba:
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| Dee with Christine Gordon... |
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| ...meeting Darby Jones |
It is my favourite of all the Val Lewton RKO horrors: Mark Robson was still editing then and the legendary Roy Webb wrote the music. If Roger Corman didn't have these strangely haunting films in mind when he produced his own series of horrors, I'd eat the hat I don't own. (He doesn't mention them in his autobiography 'How I Made a Hundred Movies in Hollywood and Never Lost a Dime'.)
There's quite a lot of opacity to this tale - Tom Conway's wife (Christine Gordon, her only performance) cannot be a zombie - yet when she is stabbed, she doesn't bleed. And what was going on with her - was she about to leave him for his brother, drunkard James Ellison?
Tourneur met Val Lewton when both were working for David Selznick on David Copperfield in 1935. When Lewton set up his mini-studio at RKO, producing that series of intelligent and atmospheric horror films, Tourneur was his first choice, and he directed Cat People, this and The Leopard Man, all of which are terrific - but for pure atmosphere, and its subtext of island culture and slavery, this one takes the cake. And eats it, if that doesn't scramble metaphors too badly.
Frances Dee is the nurse, Edith Barrett the enigmatic Mrs Rand. Sir Lancelot (a Trinidadian singer who lived until the age of 98) seems like a nice polite man, but when he finds Dee on her own, he's almost threatening her with his calypso (Q says warning). Theresa Harris is charming as the maid, Darby Jones memorable as Carrefour (was he stoned, or had the RKO medics given him starey potion?) I love that moment when he's at the house, advancing, and there's a close shot of him that's quite out of focus - it doesn't matter, in fact it may have been deliberate.
It's a beautifully curious film, from Tom Conway's opening dialogue with Frances Dee "That luminous water - it takes its gleam from millions of tiny dead bodies - a glitter of putrescence." It's very moody, considering it's studio set - the sugar cane fields beautifully done.
There's a terrific melancholy also under the surface about slavery - that statue that was the ship figurehead is the last shot of the film. Plus the rites of the household staff.
Alcoholism, voodoo, drums, a horse which will take its drunk passenger home, the beautiful irony of the 'witch doctor', a zombie, that haunting finale in the sea, stripes and shadows.....
A heady and unbeatable concoction.
It's J Roy Hunt's finest hour and is one of the most texturally interesting examples of cinema photography ever.. A cameraman on B pictures, he's also known for the noir Crossfire (Roberts Young, Mitchum and Ryan), In Name Only (Cary Grant and Carole Lombard), the original She, and the first Astaire-Rogers pic Flying Down to Rio; many others since 1916.
Love those wind-powered hanging flute bowl things, same sort of principle as an Aeolian Harp.
The suspense sequence where Carrefour approaches the plantation with Frances Dee in the garden is pure Tourneur.
Writers Ardel Wray and Curt Siodmak researched voodoo deeply. According to Chris Fujiwara, author of 'Jacques Tourneur: Cinema of Nightfall' Wray rewrote it and introduced the slavery element which makes it so resonant. Sir Lancelot helped them find genuine voodoo musicians, and that calypso he sings was his own composition. The art direction by Albert D'Agostino and Walter Kelly is inspired.
According to Joel E Siegel's book, because of the title, hardly anyone went to see it.
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| Teresa Harris, an essential member of the cast. Also in Baby Face, Jezebel, Tourneur's Out of the Past, The File on Thelma Jordan |