William Castle’s THE TINGLER and HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL – A Look Back at 1959

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The St. Louis Globe-Democrat is a monthly newspaper run by Steve DeBellis, a well know St. Louis historian, and it’s the largest one-man newspaper in the world. The concept of The Globe is that there is an old historic headline, then all the articles in that issue are written as though it’s the year that the headline is from. It’s an unusual concept but the paper is now in its 27th successful year! Steve and I collaborated in 2011 on an all-Vincent Price issue of The Globe and he has asked me to write a regular monthly movie-related column. Since there is no on-line version of The Globe, I will be posting all of my articles here at We Are Movie Geeks. Since this month’s St. Louis Globe-Democrat is written as if it’s 1959, I decided to write about two of my favoririte films from that year: HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL and THE TINGLER, both starring Vincent Price and directed by William Castle.

Like a carny working his tent at the county fair, movie director William Castle is back to hustle movie audiences with his unique brand of parlor tricks. In February, audiences were terrified by Castle’s HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL which featured ‘Emergo’, a hokey gimmick where a life-sized plastic skeleton sailed over the audience’s heads. That film was a huge success and now Castle, along with his HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL star Vincent Price, have brought their bag of tricks back for THE TINGLER, another funhouse horror ride. THE TINGLER follows pathologist Warren Chapin (Price) as he searches for the cause of a series of suspicious deaths and discovers that the victims have a large insect-like creature growing on their spinal cords. Chapin’s theory is that the creature, known as a ‘Tingler’, is suppressed by one’s ability to scream when fear strikes. He gets a chance to test his theories when he meets Ollie and Martha Higgins, who own and operate a movie theater. Martha is deaf and mute and if she is unable to scream, extreme fear should make the creature come to life and grow. To help with his experiments, Chapin uses a hallucinogenic drug known as LSD to induce nightmares and tempt the Tingler.

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THE TINGLER opens with shrieking disembodied heads soaring toward the camera as if to announce the film’s goal: to make the audience scream their heads off! William Castle, with his trademark cigar and wry smile, shows up in prologue, warning the audience that they will be terrified watching his film and advising that what they’re about to see can kill them. The only defense is to scream, instructs Castle, who encouraged audiences to react by creating a climax that takes place in a darkened theater and using a single sequence of blood-curdling color for maximum effect. All of this is a set up for the filmmaker’s latest gimmick, one he’s coined ‘Percepto’. A small motorized buzzer is fitted to selected seats to give viewers a mild jolt and likely make them cry out, thus prompting the rest of the audience to do the same (Castle bought thousands of the tiny motors from a military surplus supplier. They were originally designed to prevent ice formation on the wings of jet planes). Percepto is carefully timed to a key scene where the Tingler crawls across the projector lens just before the screen goes black and the distinct voice of Vincent Price warns audiences not to panic “Scream – Scream for your lives!”

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William Castle has been toiling around Hollywood for close to twenty years but concocted his winning gimmick formula last year with the 40th film he directed, the horror hit MACABRE. For that film, Castle issued an insurance policy backed by Lloyds of London covering audience members in case of “death by fright”. No one actually died, of course, but it made for great publicity and the film, thanks in part to its offbeat ballyhoo, was a box-office smash. He convinced Vincent Price to star in his follow-up, HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL. Price is from St. Louis, the son of Vincent Leonard Price, Sr., president of the now-defunct National Candy Company on Gravois. Price grew up on Forsyth and attended Country Day prep school here. He’s been making a name for himself as of late in these horror roles, beginning in 1953 with HOUSE OF WAX and having followed that up with THE MAD MAGICIAN (1953) and THE FLY (1958).

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In HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL Vincent Price played Frederick Loren, an eccentric millionaire who offers a $10,000 reward to anyone who can survive one night in a tomblike mansion that was once the site of several murders. The greedy guests are soon subjected to skeletal apparitions, blood dripping from the ceiling, a severed head, and a vat of acid in the cellar. HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL was filmed mostly at Allied Artists studios though some of the exteriors were shot at Frank Lloyd Wright’s Ennis Brown House on Los Feliz, built in 1924 during the architect’s Egyptian period.

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HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL captivates and terrifies the viewer from the very beginning with eerie introductions from protagonists Frederick Loren and the nervous Watson Pritchard (Elisha Cook). The original music, including a Haunted Hill theme by Richard Kayne and Richard Loring, contributes to the atmosphere but there’s no doubt Castle’s gimmick ‘Emergo’ helped the film make its 4 million dollars (on a mere two hundred thousand dollar budget). When a skeleton rose from an acid vat in HOUSE ON HAUNTED HILL, a lighted plastic skeleton on a wire appeared from a black box next to the screen to swoop over the heads of the audience. The skeleton would then be pulled back into the box as the skeleton in the film is “reeled in”. Many theaters soon stopped using this prop because when local boys heard about it, they brought slingshots to the theater. When the skeleton started its descent, they would whip out their slingshots and pelt it with rocks and marbles. Now with THE TINGLER and ‘Percepto’, William Castle has to be crowned the P. T. Barnum of Hollywood schlock and it should be interesting to see what gimmick he has up his sleeve for his next film.

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While there is no doubt that he could helm an effective B-movie thriller, William Castle was ultimately more famous as a huckster than an artist. Discussion of his work usually begins and ends with references to the gimmicks that he used to promote his films and Castle would indeed go on to launch a new gimmick with most of his succeeding horror movies. 13 GHOSTS (1960) introduced “Illusion-O” where audience members were given the “Ghost Viewer” (a blue and red cellophane viewing frame). Looking through the red filter let you see the ghosts and the blue filter removed them from the screen. Castle’s gender-bending slasher film HOMICIDAL (1961) featured “The Fright Break!” with a timer overlaid on the film’s climax that gave audiences the chance to leave and receive a full refund if they couldn’t handle the horror. But first they had to follow the glow-in-the-dark footprints on the floor and walk over to the “Coward’s Corner” to be awarded the “Coward’s Certificate”.

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The “Punishment Poll” gave the audience of MR. SARDONICUS (1961) the opportunity to decide the fate of the film’s titular villain. It was a glow-in –the- dark card with a thumb printed on it. Thumbs up meant the ending would be a happy one for the evil Mr. Sardonicus. Thumbs down would lead to his ultimate demise though apparently the “mercy” ending was never filmed. For ZOTZ (1962) plastic coins like the magic one in the film, were given to ticket buyers and audience members of STRAIGHT-JACKET (1964) were given plastic bloody axes similar to the one wielded by Joan Crawford. In I SAW WHAT YOU DID (1965) “Shock Sections” were installed in theaters with seat belts to keep patrons from being jolted from their chairs in fright. Castle was a showman’s showman and took to personally promoting and introducing his films, just like Hitchcock was doing on television at the time. He was known to plant audience members who would run screaming in terror from the theater during his film. He would park hearses in front of cinemas and put fake nurses in the lobby to treat anyone whose heart was strained from all of the horror. After a long career, Castle, whose 1976 autobiography was titled ‘Step Right Up! I’m Gonna Scare the Pants off America’ died of a heart attack on May 31, 1977 in Los Angeles, California.

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Help Honor Vincent Price – Let’s Put Him on a U.S. Postage Stamp!

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Just how does one get on a postage stamp? And more importantly, why has Vincent Price never been honored with one? The answer to the first question is that you apparently have to petition the White House. There’s no good answer to the second question but fortunately, some Vincent Price fan out there has chosen to initiate this with the required petition. It’s a worthy cause and 100,000 signatures (or the on-line equivalent of a signature) are needed. So go to the site HERE, sign the petition, and let them know you want to see St. Louis hometown hero Vincent Price on the corner of some of those future bills that you mail.

https://petitions.whitehouse.gov/petition/honor-great-american-horror-movie-star-vincent-price-stamp/f9sxZ4ZX

After all, Boris Karloff, Bela Lugosi, and both Lon Chaneys have been honored. Remember these stamps from 1997?:

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Believe it or not, the U.S. Postal Service has been issuing commemorative stamps since 1893. (The first series celebrated the 400th anniversary of Columbus’ voyage to the New World!) But the real reasons the USPS issues these stamps isn’t so much to celebrate patriotism; it’s to make money. When people collect stamps instead of using them for postage, the federal government turns a healthy profit. In 2006, the USPS estimated that 120 million Elvis stamps were never mailed, delivering more than $30 million to the Postal System’s coffers.

The Postal Service has a rule that people can’t be honored in stamp form until five years after their death. But they do make an exception for recently deceased U.S. presidents. The USPS is willing to honor a former commander-in-chief on the first anniversary of the birthday following his death. Vincent Price died in 1993, so he’s meets that criteria. Even after you’ve been dead and buried for five years, the USPS will only issue stamps on significant anniversaries. For most personalities, that means waiting until what would have been their 100th birthday before landing the honor. We should have tackled this right after Vincentennial , the Vincent Price 100th Birthday Celebration, an event I was director of in May of 2011 (read all about the event HERE https://www.wearemoviegeeks.com/2012/02/vincentennial-nominated-for-a-rondo-award-for-best-fan-event/). I actually thought of spearheading it at that time, but once the event ended, I moved on to other projects. Of course, what constitutes a “significant” anniversary is up for grabs. In 1993, the USPS issued an Elvis Presley stamp on what would have been the King’s 58th birthday. No one complained; more than 500 million Elvis Presley stamps were sold.

So go the site and sign the petition (HERE it is again) – Spread the word! Tell your friends! If this anyone worthy of being on a postage stamp, it’s Vincent Price!

Director Gordon Hessler Dead at 83 – Worked with Vincent Price and Ray Harryhausen

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Gordon Hessler passed away in his sleep January 19th at the age of 83. An underrated horror director, Hessler cut his teeth on the Hitchcock Presents TV show then helmed several genuinely creepy and atmospheric British films. He worked with Vincent Price three times, all with scripts by Christopher Wicking; SCREAM & SCREAM AGAIN (1970) was an outrageous sci-fi/horror hybrid that presented a berserk view of swinging 60’s London (and also starred Peter Cushing and Christopher Lee). CRY OF THE BANSHEE (1970) was gritty and mean-spirited featuring Price as a sadistic monarch with an intense hatred of witchcraft and a sardonic sense of macabre. THE OBLONG BOX (1969 – co-starring Chris Lee) was a dark and moody tale of voodoo, body snatching, medical experiments, brotherly betrayal, and being buried alive.

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Hessler’s MURDERS IN THE RUE MORGUE was like a Vincent Price movie without Price (it starred Herbert Lom and Jason Robards). It mixed Poe with Phantom of the Opera and was an interesting take on Paris’ historic Grand Guignol theater. One of his last films, GIRL IN A SWING (1988) was an effective, low-key ghost story worth seeking out. Hessler directed Ray Harryhausen’s GOLDEN VOYAGE OF SINBAD in 1973, a film that’s always lived in the shadow of 7th VOYAGE as an inferior sequel but has aged well. It’s a terrific fantasy film worthy of big screen reassessment (and was recently released on Blu-ray by Twilight Time). No one could mistake his KISS MEETS THE PHANTOM OF THE PARK for a good movie, but the 1978 TV movie plays like a live-action Scooby-Doo episode and has a huge cult following. He also directed two martial arts films in the late ‘80s starring Sho Kusugi, the best known actor/martial artist during the 1980s ninja cinema craze: PRAY FOR DEATH (1985), and RAGE OF HONOR (1987). RIP Mr. Hessler.

 

TCM Salutes Vincent Price In October With A Month-Long Film Fest

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TCM devotes Thursday nights in October to Vincent Price, the versatile actor whose career lasted more than five decades and extended far beyond the horror films for which he was best known.

The chronological lineup includes such classics as The Private Lives of Elizabeth and Essex (1939), The Three Musketeers (1948) and While the City Sleeps (1956).

And on Oct. 23 and Oct. 31, Price’s talents in the horror genre are on full display in 17 films, just in time for Halloween.

Thursday, Oct. 3

8 p.m. – The Private Lives of Elizabeth and Essex (1939)

10 p.m. – Leave Her to Heaven (1945)

Midnight – The Keys of the Kingdom (1945)

2:30 a.m. – The Three Musketeers (1948)

5:15 a.m. – The Bribe (1949)

7 a.m. – The Long Night (1947)

Thursday, Oct. 10

8 p.m. – The Baron of Arizona (1950)

9:45 p.m. – His Kind of Woman (1951)

Midnight – The Las Vegas Story (1952)

1:30 a.m. – Dangerous Mission (1954)

3 a.m. – Son of Sinbad (1955)

4:45 a.m. – Serenade (1956)

Thursday, Oct. 17

8 p.m. – While the City Sleeps (1956)

9:45 p.m. – The Story of Mankind (1957)

11:30 p.m. – The Big Circus (1959)

1:30 a.m. – Master of the World (1961)

3:15 a.m. – Convicts 4 (1962)

5:15 a.m. – The Trouble with Girls (1969)

Thursday, Oct. 24

8 p.m. – House of Wax (1953)

9:45 p.m. – The Mad Magician (1954)

11 p.m. – House of Usher (1960)

12:30 a.m. – Diary of a Madman (1963)

2:15 a.m. – The Tingler (1959)

3:45 a.m. – House on Haunted Hill (1959)

5:15 a.m. – The Bat (1959)

6:45 a.m. – Tower of London (’62)

8:15 a.m. – The Raven (1963)

Thursday, Oct. 31

8 p.m. – Pit and Pendulum (1961)

9:30 p.m. – The Haunted Palace (1963)

11:15 p.m. – The Masque of the Red Death (1964)

1 a.m – The Abominable Dr. Phibes (1971)

2:45 a.m. – Twice-Told Tales (1963)

5 a.m. – Tomb of Ligeia (1964)

6:30 a.m. – The Conqueror Worm (1968)

8:15 a.m. – Theatre of Blood (1973)

Vincent Price Profile: http://www.tcm.com/this-month/article/650759|0/Vincent-Price-Thursdays-in-October.html

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VICTORIA PRICE Attending Vincentennial This Week

Daughter of St Louis film icon Vincent Price is in town for events celebrating his 100th Birthday

Cinema St. Louis is honored to have Victoria Price, daughter of St. Louisan and film icon Vincent Price as part of Vincentennial: The Vincent Price 100th Birthday Celebration. Ms. Price will participate in a pair of special programs this weekend. The first, exactly 100 years to the day after Vincent Price was born here in St. Louis, his daughter offers an intimate remembrance of her famous father during her multimedia presentation The Vincent Price Legacy: Reflections From a Daughter (Friday, May 27, 7pm, Missouri History Museum). On Saturday evening, Ms. Price will introduce the outdoor screening of her father’s last feature film, Edward Scissorhands,which will include a surprise or two (May 28, 8:30pm, Muny’s Bank of America Pavillion), Both events are free to the public.

Ms. Price participated in a Q&A with film historian David Del Valle on Wednesday evening at Washington University. For a complete list of activities, visit the Vincentennial website: http://cinemastlouis.org/vincentennial or the Facebook page.

Ms. Price is a designer, art historian, author, public speaker, and screenwriter. She is the author of the critically acclaimed biography, Vincent Price: A Daughter’s Biography. You can find out more about her at her website.

In Case You Missed It: ‘The Bat’

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P.S. After seeing ‘The Bat’ 7 out of 8 people will get cold feet tonight!

Okay, I’ve gotta be honest.  I don’t even know what that tagline for the 1959, murder mystery, ‘The Bat,’ means, but evidently it’s supposed to be menacing.  Much like a majority of the film.  It’s supposed to be foreboding and full of danger.  It’s not.  In the end, fun as it might be for the sheer entertainment value, ‘The Bat’ is nothing more than a stagy, hokey version of a story that had been twice before in the film world.

Based on the stage play from the 1920s, ‘The Bat’ tells the story of a masked killer who strikes his victims with steel claws.  Throw into a large mansion, a missing, million dollars,a mystery novelist, and about 84 secondary characters who serve one of two purposes (suspect or victim) and you’ve got yourself a pulp caper full of twists and turns.

Agness Moorehead turns in a commendable performance as the novelist,one of only two or three people who you know isn’t the killer.  She takes charge and makes every attempt at coming off as the film’s lead.   Unfortunately, she has Vincent Price to contend with, an actor who could find a way to work an Oscar nod into any one of Ed Wood’s films.  It really doesn’t matter the subject matter, Price always comes through with shining illustriousness.  Even subtle glimpses the actor gives towards the camera bring much more detail to any picture than what is already put forth from the filmmakers.  In ‘The Bat,’ he really plays just another suspect in the long line of possibilities.  He comes off as the film’s main suspect, but, being Price, he isn’t satisfied with his character being lumped in with a cast of dozens.  He stands out, and, in the end, both based on his performance and name recognition, he is the face that sells the film.

But don’t take anything away from director Crane Wilbur.  Working off his own screenplay, you get the impression Wilbur should have stuck to his duties behind the camera.  The script had already been put to film in 1926 (‘The Bat’) and 1930 (‘The Bat Whispers’), and, as a director, Wilbur had to work tooth and nail to get any kind of ingenuity into his film. He does so with an atmospheric look and an admirable pace that never leaves the viewer wanting more.  Even a few moments where The Bat appears from nowhere, sometimes silently behind someone, are rather creepy giving the film more of a slasher feel long before that genre was even named.  Much of where ‘The Bat’ succeeds is in Wilbur’s direction and the staggering performance by Price, because the screenplay is nothing to be appreciated.  Granted, this hindrance can also be placed at Wilbur’s feet, as his screenplay offers moments of unintentional hilarity and forced plot twists. This is noticed first and foremost in the end reveal as to who the killer is.  It’s both nonsensical and laughable, and you get the impression the screenplay was begun before even the writers knew who the killer would end up being.  In that, it’s not unlike the recent murder myster, TV show “Harper’s Island.”  At least with ‘The Bat,’ the story is over and done with in a matter of 80 minutes.

‘The Bat’ is the kind of film to keep you entertained on a quiet, Saturday evening.   There’s a reason it’s not as memorable as most of Vincent Price’s other vehicles.   It’s loaded with shoddy dialogue, nonsensical plot twists, and enough scenery chewing to make the Langoliers cry gluttony.   None of that stops the level of atmosphere the director puts into the film nor the always ingenuous and solid acting from Price.

Also, here’s the first 10 minutes of the film, just so you can sample the amazingly kitschy opening theme by Alvino Rey.