The Murder Mansion

Surprsingly well-directed "gothic" tale of a group of people that "accidentally" get together in an old house in the middle of nowhere one creepy night only to find that, one by one, people start to disappear and/or die. Yep, this kind of story has been done over and over again, but this version works well for a number of reasons. The acting is pretty good from the all foreign cast. The lassies are lovely and have some talent. The characters that are meant to be creepy pull that off as well. The director Francisco Lara Polop creates a good deal of tension and breathes a lot of life into some otherwise stale plot contrivances. The mysterious old woman and the gigantic bald chauffeur popping up here and there really added some scares to the film. The story, even when it became clear what was going on, was nurtured in such a way as to still keep you involved. I liked Murder Mansion quite a bit. It is a great film to watch alone at night. Just remember that the road less taken sometimes is the road one should avoid.

Unusual and likable Spanish/Italian co-production that plays something like a seventies Spanish, Old Dark House with giallo elements. Split more or less into three parts, the beginning takes place on the road, the middle introduces us to all the varied peoples holed up in the mansion in the fog and the final 25minutes are pretty wild action all the way. In truth there is nothing particularly violent or sexual but all the ladies are lovely, we really don't know what's going on any more than they do and we care enough to stick with it to find out. Worth it? Yes, I reckon so, it's just that little bit different and even the 'posh' English dubbing seems to help the strangeness that permeates the whole film.

The main ingredient in a Giallo film I like best is the story. Usually, these are well thought out revenge thrillers, with loads of twists, red-herrings, and a hint of the supernatural. This film has all the above and more.

I liked the way the writers, Luis G De Blain and Antonio Troiso, pull the attention of the audience into the story from the first frame. The hook of the Biker and the Hitchhiking Damsel snags you right away. You start thinking, what will happen? This interesting and intriguing segue is only to introduce the characters to each other... and the audience.

Then we meet a group of friends who have urgent business to conduct. They journey out of their home for the meeting and drive straight into the thickest fog they've seen. Around this time, the Biker and the Damsel ride into the same peasouper. This is where the writers start to throw in some supernatural - or not - elements. A man walking along the roadside. Nothing unusual there, except he wears a wide-brimmed hat and is carrying a long staffed scythe. Shot in silhouette, he is a spooky character indeed.

This is only the start. Things get stranger and darker as we progress through the film. If this story cannot keep your interest, then you have ADD. This is one of the better and more intricate Giallo films I've watched.

The one thing I wasn't fond of in the story was the ending. If I had written the tale, I would have opted to go for more of a horror style climax and not the thriller ending. For me, it wasn't as satisfying as the rest of the movie.

I was thankful that the director, Francisco Lara Polop, was skilled enough to keep the story smooth. It would have been easy to create confusion. This adds another great ingredient. Unlike the horror films and thrillers being shot in America and England, the Spanish and Italian liked to play with the rhythms of the pacing. This variation allows for the creation of tension and excitement within the film's atmosphere. Though Polop isn't a master at this, he does enough to keep it engaging.

The cast does their bits admirably and keeps their characters believable, relatable, and a little mysterious. You're never too sure what's happening or who is to blame, if anyone. I will also pay respect to the voice talents and the dubbing masters. Most Giallo films are dubbed into English and luckily for the audience, the voices match the actor. At times, it's the actual actor or actress who voices their character in English. At other times, it's a different actor or actress. The main culprits of bad dubs, from this era, were Japan and China. Some pair-ups and voiceovers were risible. Though I have yet to find an Italian or Spanish production with such low dubbing production values. So don't let the fact it's dubbed put you off watching this screen gem.

Though this isn't a horror film, as such, I would recommend it to all horror fans as well as the Giallo aficionados, Thriller followers, and Chiller fans. This is well worth a watch, and it has made it onto my watch again pile. So turn off the lights, settle down with a warm drink, and enjoy.

Ratings: Story 1.5 : Direction 1.5 : Pace 1.25 : Acting 1.25 : Enjoyment 1.5 : Total 7 / 10

Now bike on over to my Killer Chiller Thrillers and The Game Is Afoot lists to see where this spooky picture ranked.

Take Care and Stay Well.

1972's "The Murder Mansion" aka "Maniac Mansion" is a coproduction between Spain ("La Mansion de la Niebla" or The Mansion of the Mists) and Italy ("Quando Marta Urlo dalla Tomba" or When Marta Screamed from the Grave), exterior shooting outside Madrid, impressive fog shrouded interiors on Italian sets. A rather protracted opening with five people in three vehicles engaged in a spot of highway chicken before the narrative thrust centers on Analia Gade's Elsa, whose wealth is the only thing that binds her to faithless husband Ernest (Alberto Dalbes). Hard drinking Porter (Franco Fantasia) picks up comely hitchhiker Laura (Anna Lisa Nardi), only to lose her to motorcyclist Fred (Andres Resino), while Elsa's attorney Tremont (Eduardo Fajardo) and wife (Ylena Samarina) insist on a late night journey through a treacherous fog that finds all six stuck together in a desolate mansion near an abandoned cemetery. The owner is a beautiful young woman, Martha Clinton (Evelyn Stewart), relating tales of how a series of vampire attacks drove off all the local villagers, and how her own grandmother (whose portrait hangs above the fireplace) died with her chauffeur in a car crash 30 years earlier. None of this sits well with an increasingly agitated Elsa, who first met Fred and Laura while running away from specters approaching through the mist, the apparent ghosts of the long dead duo. We also see flashbacks to Elsa's student days, jealous of her father's affair with a schoolmate and still harboring a certain incestuous resentment that eventually plays out in unexpected fashion. Before that climactic burst there's atmosphere to spare but little spark until the final third, when Fred's opportune snooping reveals a haunting being conducted with tape recordings and a number of disguises, but who's doing it and why? A distinct lack of real supernatural forces may prove a letdown for first time viewers, but on this occasion patience has its reward with plenty of corpses piling up in the final reel. Better known in Italy as Ida Galli, Evelyn Stewart was no stranger to Mario Bava, in both "Hercules in the Haunted World" and "The Whip and the Body," then a costarring role opposite John Drew Barrymore in "War of the Zombies," while German-born blonde Ingrid Garbo contributes some eye candy in an almost naked cameo that can't compare with her fanged femininity in Paul Naschy's "Count Dracula's Great Love" (as Elsa's elderly father, Jorge Rigaud was just coming off "Horror Express," opposite Christopher Lee and Peter Cushing).

Despite its hoary silent-era plot, this is a nicely atmospheric minor chiller from Spain. Actually, it's as much a mystery-thriller as a horror pic, having some stylistic elements in common with the Edgar Wallace series, but the spooky mansion and cemetery sequences would not be amiss in a Margheriti or Corman classic. The director and art director fill the screen with significant details and the brooding color cinematography is suitably eerie, if a mite garish (it was the 70s, after all). The cast is attractive, particularly Lisa Nardi, who's quite a dish in shiny leather jacket and tight bellbottoms; unfortunately, it looks like a few nude scenes were clipped for the American release. There's no gore to speak of, nor much Rollinesque artiness, just good old-fashioned gothic chills. Definitely worth a look for connoisseurs, but not quite a "keeper".