Castle Of Blood
Italy / 1964
Directed by Antonio Margheriti
Starring
Barbara Steele
Georges Rivière
Margarete Robsahm
B&W / 89 Minutes / Not Rated
Format: DVD (R1 - NTSC)
Synapse Films
Barbara Steele as Elisabeth Blackwood.
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An evening with Edgar Allan Poe.
Exploring the castle.
He isn't alone...
Love among the ruins.
Killing the dead.
A bit o' skin for the Continental version.
"Quickly! I'll try to save you!"
Castle Of Blood
Bare Flesh
 
Movie Rating  
5
  DVD Rating   7   10 = Highest Rating  
Antonio Margheriti's Castle Of Blood has been hailed by many as a high point in black and white Italian horror cinema. Familiar only with Margheriti's action-oriented films from the '70s and '80s (such as Cannibal Apocalypse), I was quite eager to finally get a chance to see it. Positively dripping with gothic atmosphere, the film is a candlelit tour through a ghost-world of deeply shadowed corridors and dank, musty crypts a dark, cobwebbed edifice straight out of the Universal/Hammer/Corman playbook. Typically this is exactly the kind of movie landscape yours truly likes to inhabit 'round this time of year, with the leaves turning colors and grinning jack o' lanterns appearing on neighborhood doorsteps. Unfortunately Castle Of Blood had me struggling to stay awake, my drowsiness brought on by its deliberate, lethargic pace. More yawns than goosebumps here, I'm sad to report.
    In 1840s London journalist Alan Foster (The Virgin Of Nuremberg's Georges Rivière) tracks down the visiting Edgar Allan Poe, keen to interview the celebrated American author. (Didn't fame
not to mention money elude Poe during his lifetime? I doubt he could've afforded a trip to England.) Foster locates him in a pub, where Poe (Silvano Tranquili) is telling a macabre story to his companion, the wealthy aristocrat Sir Thomas Blackwood (Umberto Raho). The journalist introduces himself; he and Poe are soon engaged in a gentlemanly debate over questions of the metaphysical during which my eyelids first started to droop. Poe asserts that his tales are based on real-life incidents. Foster politely scoffs. Eventually Blackwood makes a startling proposal... To test the convictions of the doubting reporter, he challenges Foster to spend the night in a haunted castle he owns. He claims that, one night each year, the spirits of those who died there live again. This annual haunting happens to be taking place that very night. At first Foster declines but Blackwood sweetens the offer with a wager. Foster accepts the £10 bet, more to get a lengthy interview with Poe during the coach ride than to debunk any notions of the supernatural.
    Dropped off at the castle sometime before the Witching Hour, Foster explores the dusty, deserted pile by candlelight, slowly but inexorably growing more nervous. Out of nowhere he's startled by the appearance of a beautiful woman
Elisabeth Blackwood (Black Sunday's Barbara Steele), a relative of Sir Thomas who claims to live in the house. Foster is immediately entranced. In considerably less time than it takes to walk down one of the castle corridors, the pair hit it off and are professing love. This doesn't sit well with some of the other inhabitants whom Foster in due course encounters, including an icy blonde (Margarete Robsahm) with her own odd fixation concerning Elisabeth and a shirtless, he-man type prone to acts of jealous violence. The journalist is puzzled to discover his new galpal lacks a heartbeat; "I'm dead, Alan," she bluntly tells him. They're all dead, it seems ghosts who can cross over to the realm of the living but for a single night each year. And to return again in a year's time, the blood of a living human is required...
    Very strong in terms of ambiance, the film gets the gothic horror atmosphere down to a 'T'
so well, in fact, that it readily compensates for the thin and inconsistent ghost story around which it's structured. The production design and Margheriti's direction complement each other nicely. But the pacing is terribly sluggish; there are a number of very long sequences featuring characters simply wandering about the castle. It was during these moments that I struggled mightily to stay conscious. Things pick up considerably in the last 15 minutes or so as the tale winds its way towards a suitably creepy conclusion, but it can be a hard row to hoe getting there. While it's extremely rare for me to fall asleep watching a film (even when very tired), damn it if I didn't find myself nodding off during this one.
    Castle Of Blood looks great
— no doubt about that — and the presence of scream queen Barbara Steele is a big plus. (Her fans will definitely want to get this disc.) But those interminable walking scenes just go on and on. Unless you're bright eyed and bushy tailed when you sit down to watch this, I strongly recommend some coffee, Mountain Dew, or better yet, Jolt. (Caffeine Time Two!)

Synapse Film's DVD edition represents the most complete version of Castle Of Blood extant. Elements came from four different sources, most notably a longer French print using the European title Danse Macabre. English language dialog for these additional scenes was never recorded; consequently, they are presented with English subtitles which automatically kick in at the appropriate moment. The majority of the 'new' French footage occurs in the pub scene at the beginning of the film, with Poe embellishing his story to Blackwood in greater detail than in the U.S. cut. There's also about 10-or-so seconds of demure nudity courtesy of a ghost bride who died in the castle on the night of her honeymoon.
    With a transfer culled from multiple sources, visual quality of the DVD presentation understandably varies. Generally the entire film looks a bit dark, grainy, and soft. Representing the best possible elements in existence, however, this is the best Castle Of Blood will ever look. Synapse is to be commended for the effort, especially since the film can finally be appreciated on home video in its proper aspect ratio (1.78:1 widescreen). The mono audio track (whether English or French) is okay, with clear dialog and no distortion during the louder passages of music. There's some noticeable background noise in Chapter 6, though, sounding like a lawnmower operating somewhere off in the distance. (A ghostly groundskeeper, perhaps?)
    Extras include informative liner notes by the ubiquitous Tim Lucas, the U.S. theatrical trailer, the original U.S. opening title sequence (different lettering, different music), and a photo gallery of production stills. 10/30/02
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