Film Review
Vincent Price lives up to his reputation as the camp king of horror in
this deliciously camp black comedy, revelling in his most famous role
as the truly abominable Dr Phibes. Price is robbed of the power
of speech for much of the film, and when he does regale us with his
distinctive tones it is via an electronically enhanced dubbed-on
recording, but his presence alone is enough to chill and delight, in
roughly equal measure. As a kitsch cousin of the phantom of the
opera, draped in what looks like a lacquered bin liner, Price's Dr
Phibes is a welcome addition to cinema's long roll-call of
misunderstood fiends, one whose main virtue is the ingenuity with which
he prosecutes his campaign of terror. Who else would have thought
to kill someone by hurling a brass unicorn at him, or freezing him to
death in his own car? Pure genius.
Joseph Cotten is the unlikeliest of names you would expect to see next
to Price's in a low budget British horror film and it is well-known
that Price put him through Hell whilst making the film, using every
opportunity to make him corpse on camera. Whilst he may not look
entirely comfortable, Cotten turns in a solid straight man performance,
leaving other members of the cast - primarily Price and Peter Jeffrey
(hilarious as a bungling police inspector) - to go after the
laughs. British comedy icon Terry-Thomas puts in an amusing cameo
appearance as one of the murder victims, doing his bit to put off any
budding blood-donors.
As usual, American International Pictures get a great deal for their
money, a fair chunk of which seems to have gone on Phibes' cavernous
lair, which looks like something out of a kitsch fairytale, complete
with automaton musicians, tiled dance floor and plush cinema
organ. Having cut his teeth directing episodes of
The Avengers, Robert Fuest is
well-suited to direct this similarly implausible melange of mystery,
fantasy and off-beat comedy and gives it an intoxicating sense
of fun. There's nothing remotely scary about
The Abominable Dr Phibes -
apart from (maybe) the cheeky homage to Price's gruesome reveal in
House of Wax (1953) -
but what it lacks in thrills it more than makes up for in style. The film's
surprising success ensured there would be a
sequel, with Vincent Price back on villainous form in
Dr Phibes Rises Again (1972).
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Film Synopsis
England, 1925. When several eminent doctors die in mysterious and
horrific circumstances it soon becomes clear that the murders are
linked. Assisted by an amulet left at the scene of one of the killings,
Scotland Yard detective Inspector Trout realises that each death is
fashioned after one of the ten plagues of Egypt. The only thing
to connect the victims is that they once worked with a surgeon named Dr
Vesalius on an operation to save a young woman that went badly
wrong. The woman's husband, Dr Anton Phibes, would be the obvious
suspect, but he died in a car crash shortly after his wife's
death. Or did he...?
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