Latin Quarter

Dancer Joan Greenwood injures herself, so she cannot dance. She marries sculptor Beresford Egan, but gradually his work takes on a grotesque form, and she plans with Derrick De Marney to run away. Their plans are almost complete when Miss Greenwood disappears and Egan is taken away mad. Eventually De Marney takes over the studio, meets model Joan Seton, and they fall in love. However, the studio appears to be haunted.

It's a cheap and obvious creepy-crawly, available only in a poor print, under the direction of B director Vernon Sewell. All the talent in this movie have done better work, so I don't feel the necessity of pointing flaws out individually. With the Second World War moving to its conclusion, horror films were beginning to reappear on the screen, some of them very distinguished in retrospect. This is not one of them.