The Fall of the House of Usher (1950), Dir, Ivan Barnett, 73 mins, SD -Talking Pictures TV
The Fall of the House of Usher (1960), Dir. Roger Corman, 79 mins, HD – Blu-ray
Another curious double-bill, and again, quite accidental- I seem to stumble into them like I’m tripping over or something. With these dark early evenings, its easy, if you start early enough, to watch two films in a night, especially if they are fairly short as many older films tend to be. So how exactly did I get here, then? Well, no doubt Haunting Fear and its dubious claims to Poe has something to do with it- I’d subsequently noticed the 1950 The Fall of the House of Usher, a version which I’d never heard of before, in the TV schedule so thought I’d record it to give it a try sometime.
Ivan Barnett’s film is indeed very obscure, and sadly rightfully so; it really isn’t very good at all. Its biggest problem is a desperate lack of pacing; even though its barely over 70 minutes long it feels much longer, with a terribly sparse script that just makes it all horribly interminable. I had the impression you could edit this film down to 25 minutes and you wouldn’t miss anything at all which hopefully suggests how tiresome it really is (indeed an alternate version of the film ran at just 39 minutes when re-released in 1956 and was likely improved for being cut down).
In the film’s defence, I guess its true that much of Poe’s fiction, rich in atmosphere and novel in premise as it is, is light in substance, not really well-suited to full-length motion pictures as regards character arcs or dramatic depth without requiring plenty of elaboration and invention from film-makers. The acting, too, is frankly woeful; its cast of unknowns seem fresh out of amateur drama school and according to imdb never appeared in another film, other than Gwen Watford who does impress as the doomed Madeline Usher.
Its really quite a sad thing, in a way- critical as I am of ‘actors’ Kaye Tendeter, Irving Sheen and Vernon Charles, it remains grimly poignant that they are all long dead and yet have some shade of immortality in this film, and this film alone: it feels almost poetic enough to be something Poe might have written, the shades of failed actors lingering through the long years.
Where the film does make an impression is in its atmosphere, which is surprisingly ambitious at times: there are some nice shots, interesting angles, imaginative use of locations and curiously scattered moments of moody black and white cinematography that rewards sticking with it (my stubbornness watching films manifested itself again here, when I steadfastly refused to press the ‘stop’ button). It is clear some effort was made with the film, ill-fated as it may have been, but its just not enough to save it. Far too much damage is done by the pacing and the acting and that awful script.
Utterly confounded/bemused by the film, when it ended it was still only mid-evening, so I scurried over to my Blu-rays in an attempt to cleanse my palette, so to speak, with my copy of the Roger Corman classic made just ten years later. This film is a totally different experience, far superior film. Well, its professionally-filmed for one thing, a clear advantage even though this too had a meagre budget- with a great cast (Vincent Price is fantastic- its one of his best performances, subdued and note-perfect) blessed with a good script that’s much more faithful to the Poe original and a lovely Les Baxter score for added atmosphere.
I still much prefer my Hammers for gothic horror, but this American production was successful enough to launch a series of Roger Corman adaptations of Poe in film, cannily bringing back Vincent Price in almost every one of them. I do think this one may well be the best of them – funnily enough, watching it again it proved to be better than I had remembered (or maybe that was just a natural reflection from just how bad the 1950 version was). Its certainly more grounded, I think, than some of the later Corman films based on Poe tales and benefits from that less-theatrical performance by Vincent Price: I adore Price in his films, but he did have a tendency to have a little too much fun chewing the scenery in later efforts. Here there is a darkness to him and he exudes a quiet feeling of inevitable dread that rewards hugely- its clear from just this film that he is one of the genuinely great, iconic actors of the horror genre that we will not see the like of again.