Starring
George Sanders, Barbara Shelley, Martin Stephens, Michael Gwynn,
Lawrence Naismith, Richard Warner, Jenny Laird, Sarah Long. Directed
by Wolf Rilla. (1960/77 min).
AVAILABLE ON BLU-RAY FROM
WARNER ARCHIVE COLLECTION
AVAILABLE ON BLU-RAY FROM
WARNER ARCHIVE COLLECTION
Review
by Josey, the Sudden Catđ
I
remember perusing my local record store and stumbling across Iron
Maiden's debut album. The cover was a garish painting of a rotting
corpse stalking the night streets of London. Though I had never heard
of 'em, no album with a cover that cool could possibly suck, so I
snapped it up without even knowing what they sounded like.
That was in 1980 and I've been a Maiden fan ever since.
Iron
Maiden almost never sang about women, partying or getting laid.
Despite their sinister reputation, many of their songs were
based on classic literature, TV and movies, as well as historical
events, legendary leaders and - somewhat notoriously -
the darker passages of The Bible. I also gotta credit the boys for helping
me comprehend "The Rime of the Ancient Mariner" in college.
Thanks
to Maiden, I discovered the British TV series, The Prisoner, attempted to read Dune and eventually ventured Where Eagles Dare.
Another of their songs, "Children of the Damned," was
enough for me to seek out the 1963 film it was supposedly based on.
Needless to say, I was confused and underwhelmed, mainly because I
didn't realize at the time that it was a sequel to the far-superior
Village of the Damned, which I later learned was the actual
inspiration for the song (when it comes to song titles, damned children
does sound more metal than a damned village).
Anyway,
once the confusion was cleared up, Village of the Damned
turned out to be a low-key masterpiece, and it's arguably one of the
best British horror films of the 60s. Most importantly, it has held up remarkably well over the years.
Folks living in the quaint English village of Midwich are all simultaneously
rendered unconscious by an unseen force. They awaken a few
hours, visibly shaken but otherwise okay. A few months later, however, every women of child-baring age discovers they're pregnant, conceived on
the same day of the big blackout. The kids are born at the same time, too;
all of them are angelic, blond and perfect. They grow and
develop at an alarming rate, with unbelievable intelligence. These
emotionless children stick together, which is particularly unnerving
to the people of Midwich, for good reason. The children have
the power to read thoughts and control peoples' actions. Anyone they perceive as a threat meets a gruesome end.
The only thing deadlier than these children? Their diapers. |
Village
of the Damned is
a triumph of controlled tension and mood. The film isn't exactly
terrifying, but it's creepy, well-acted and smart, with a half-dozen little antagonists whose collective lack of humanity is truly
chilling. The script offers just enough exposition to tell a good
story, leaving out any unnecessary details. Though a few characters
theorize about the origin of these children, no explanation is
actually offered. The film gets under your skin effectively enough
without one.
No
wonder Iron Maiden wrote a song about it.
Even
after five decades, an inferior sequel and a pointless remake, the
original classic is still an exemplary example of atmospheric British
horror, not to be missed. Long overdue, Village
of the Damned
is finally available on Blu-ray with a wonderful video and audio
transfer. My only complaint is the lack of supplemental material.
This version carries over the same audio commentary as the original
DVD release, which isn't bad, but I would have loved some kind of
retrospective documentary.
EXTRA
KIBBLES
AUDIO
COMMENTARY - By author Steve Haberman (Chronicles of Terror:
Silent Screams).
TRAILER
KITTY CONSENSUS:
PURR-R-R...LIKE A GOOD SCRATCH BEING THE EARS.
No comments:
Post a Comment