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Horror Retrospective: 1935 (Editorial)
THE YEAR: 1935
Greetings, friends. I started this column for Bloody Disgusting last fall and wrote about horror films from 1931-1934. My duties as an adjunct English instructor prohibited me from continuing the column until now, but I’m pleased to revive the column (with 1935) for one main reason: Bride of Frankenstein. As far as sequels go, it’s one the best that you can find. Universal significantly increased director James Whale’s budget, and Boris Karloff’s performance as the monster is even more touching than it was in 1931’s Frankenstein. It must be said, however, that 1935 was a pretty lean year as far as horror is concerned. As mentioned in the 1934 editorial, the Hays Code was in full swing, and – for the most part – studios weren’t budgeting for horror movies. Nonetheless, there are several low budget gems worth your consideration. Boris Karloff, aside from reprising his role of the monster in Bride of Frankenstein, shared the screen again with Bela Lugosi in a (loose) adaptation of Edgar Allan Poe’s The Raven; Karloff also starred in a strange film about the psychological connection of twins in The Black Room; Karl Freund (who directed Karloff in The Mummy (1932)) directed his final film, Mad Love, before he became – almost exclusively – a cinematographer; and Henry Hull starred in the thought-provoking Werewolf of London. So sit back, relax, and let me pique your interest in the five best horror films of 1935.
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BRIDE OF FRANKENSTEIN
(D) James Whale
(W) William Hurlbut
(S) Boris Karloff, Elsa Lanchester, Colin Clive, and Valerie Hobson
You would be hard-pressed to find a better sequel than Bride of Frankenstein. Many of the same people from Frankenstein (1931) – both in front of and behind the camera – are involved, and this film benefits greatly from that consistency. Initially, we get a bit of back story, including the origin of the legend (which has also been detailed in Ken Russell’s GOTHIC (1986) and Ivan Passer’s Haunted Summer 1988)), in which Mary Shelley (Lanchester, who also plays the Bride) conjures up the idea for her novel, Frankenstein, after sharing ghost stories with her husband, Percy Shelley (Douglas Walton) and Lord Byron (Gavin Gordon). Afterwards (in a bit of contrivance), Dr. Henry Frankenstein (Clive, reprising his role from the original) and his monster (Karloff), are discovered to be alive! Dr. Frankenstein’s mentor, Dr. Pretorius (Ernest Thesiger) – in a great scene – proceeds to show him several small creatures that have been re-animated. Pretorius suggests to Henry that they should create a mate for Henry’s initial creation. Of course, things don’t go as planned. Check out this sequel for the excellent acting and heart-breaking performances from Karloff and Lanchester.
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THE RAVEN
(D) Louis Friedlander (a.k.a. Lew Landers)
(W) David Boehm
(S) Boris Karloff, Bela Lugosi, Lester Matthews, and Irene Ware
Once again, as they had in The Black Cat (1934), horror legends Boris Karloff and Bela Lugosi share the screen in Friedlander’s The Raven, and the results are – at times – electric. Lugosi plays Dr. Vollin, a retired neurosurgeon who is obsessed with Edgar Allan Poe; he even has his very own torture chamber in his basement, which harkens particularly to The Pit and the Pendulum. Vollin is solicited by Judge Thatcher (Samuel Hinds) and Jerry Halden (Matthews) to bring a severely injured Jean Thatcher (Ware) back to health. Vollin falls in love with Jean, prompting the judge and Halden to try to tear Jean away. In order to keep Judge Thatcher and Halden at bay, Vollin enlists the help of Edmond Bateman (Karloff) a murderer on the lam. The scenes that Lugosi and Karloff share are wonderful and help to alleviate sporadic poor acting from some of their counterparts and some slow pacing. Poe fans will notice many “easter eggs” to his various works throughout the film.
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THE BLACK ROOM
(D) R. William Neill
(W) Arthur Strawn and Henry Myers
(S) Boris Karloff, Marian Marsh, and Robert Allen
Boris Karloff, the busiest man in Hollywood horror cinema, stars as both Baron Gregor and his twin brother, Anton, in The Black Room. Baron Gregor is a despotic ruler who likes to kill women; enter Anton, who is incredulous of his brother’s actions. The townspeople wind up admiring Anton (especially in light of his brother’s exploits), so Gregor abandons his position. All’s well that ends well, right? Not so fast. Gregor, jealous of Anton, lures him to the titular room and kills his twin. After this deed, Gregor takes over his twin brother’s life and prepares to marry Anton’s betrothed, Thea (the lovely Marian Marsh). In an interesting twist – and one that’s sure to please dog lovers – Anton’s mastiff suspects Gregor’s deception, and the dog, along with the townspeople, reveal Gregor’s true identity. Let’s just say things don’t turn out as Gregor planned in this chilling psychological thriller.
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MAD LOVE
(D) Karl Freund
(W) P.J. Wolfson and John L. Balderston
(S) Peter Lorre, Frances Drake, Colin Clive, and Sara Haden
Mad Love is another adaptation of the novel Les Mains d’Orlac (The Hands of Orlac) by Maurice Renard. If you’ve never seen the original The Hands of Orlac (1924), directed by Robert Weine and starring Conrad Veidt (both from The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari (1920)), do yourself a favor and give it a watch. Horror icon Peter Lorre plays Dr. Gogol, who lusts after Yvonne Orlac (Drake). Gogol’s obsession with Yvonne is so absolute that he orders a full size wax figure of her so that he can keep her in his home. Meanwhile, Dr. Orlac (Clive), is returning to Paris when he is involved in a gruesome train accident that mangles his hands. Yvonne, aware of Gogol’s surgical talents, beseeches him to fix her husband’s hands; however, (in a Frankenstein-esque twist) Gogol replaces Orlac’s hands with those of a murderer. The transplant causes Orlac to exhibit strange behavior, and that’s only the beginning of the crazy plot. Watch this as a double bill with the aforementioned The Hands of Orlac for a complete experience.
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WEREWOLF OF LONDON
(D) Stuart Walker
(W) John Colton
(S) Henry Hull, Warner Oland, and Valerie Hobson
Released a full six years before the seminal The Wolf Man (1941), Werewolf of London earns a spot on this list for the excellent make-up provided by Jack Pierce. You are probably familiar with the story, and this version doesn’t stray too far from the versions you’re more familiar with. Wilfred Glendon (Hull) is an English botanist who travels to Tibet in search of the mariphasa plant, which has eluded botanists for years. While in Tibet, Glendon becomes the victim of a werewolf’s bite, and we all know what that means. Coincidentally, the mariphasa plant is revealed to be an antidote for the lycanthropic disease that Glendon has contracted. Glendon uses mariphasa to successfully quell his first transformation, but he is unable to suppress his subsequent ones. There is an interesting plot twist (that seasoned horror vets will probably see coming), but Werewolf of London is largely successful because of the excellent make-up, eerie settings, and uniformly strong acting.
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‘The Vampire Lestat’ Concert Event Launches New Season With The Ultimate Expression Of Fandom
There are thousands of passionate fans decked out in gothic chic and champing at the bit like feral creatures. They’re screaming for Lestat, a legendary vampire-turned-rock star, as if the entire crowd has been glamored into submission.
The entire experience is magic, but not because some supernatural thrall has been activated. What’s going on is even more special. It’s the power of the effusive fandom that’s been authentically assembled by AMC’s sublime Immortal Universe, namely Anne Rice’s Interview with the Vampire, now, The Vampire Lestat.
The Vampire Lestat is far from the first Anne Rice adaptation, and it’s not as if there’s been a lack of erotic vampire material for audiences to sink their teeth into. On June 2nd, during a one-night-only spectacle, New York City’s prestigious Beacon Theatre shook from Sam Reid’s bravado performance and an audience full of adoring fans who had already memorized Lestat’s songs.
It’s clear that The Vampire Lestat just hits differently than its predecessors. It’s become more than just a TV series at this point, and this opulent display of ego, swagger, and pure sex is the perfect way to premiere the new season and give back to the fans who helped make Interview with the Vampire/The Vampire Lestat such a breakout success. It’s exactly the sort of hyperbolized hedonism that would make Lestat cackle.

For all intents and purposes, AMC has successfully created the illusion that this concert/premiere is just one of the many destinations on Lestat and his band’s 54-stop tour that is simultaneously playing out on this season of television. It’s such a sophisticated and thorough level of interactive fan engagement that the audience doesn’t just understand, but also manages to accentuate through its involvement.
It’s a level of seamless synergy that’s not unlike the give-and-take relationship of vampire and victim.
Before the concert started, “LeStans” were sitting in the Beacon and flipping through a fake Rolling Stone issue with Lestat emblazoned on the cover, complete with interviews with the undead frontman inside. Other fans were admiring the vinyl pressing of Lestat’s EP as they walked past a section of undead band merch. Fandom and fantasy blur together, and it all becomes this elaborate, immersive experience. Fan celebration, erotic gothic fantasy, and a lavish rock concert transform into one beautiful thing.
To this point, AMC Global Media’s Chief Content Officer and President of AMC Studios, Dan McDermott, introduced the event by reiterating to fans, “You are the heartbeat of the series.” That’s abundantly clear on nights like this as that heartbeat collectively pulses to this performance. In terms of how AMC engages with The Vampire Lestat’s fans, it’s as bold a reinvention as the season itself.
This intuitive gamble speaks to AMC’s creativity in this department and a fandom that is eager to seize such opportunities. It’s the same innovation that led to zombie walks for The Walking Dead and real-life Los Pollos Hermanos restaurant pop-ups from Breaking Bad. It’s a great way to pump up the audience for The Vampire Lestat and then maintain that enthusiasm for the whole season.
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For most series, a rock ‘n’ roll concert just doesn’t make any sense as a promotional tool. The Vampire Lestat finds itself in a very unique position where it can deliver an excellent concert at an iconic theater, but also use it to showcase The Vampire Lestat’s music by Daniel Hart (who was shredding on stage alongside Reid and the rest of their band) and, more than anything, Sam Reid’s endless charisma.
The way in which Reid feeds off of the crowd’s energy, modulating his performance and giving different sections of the Beacon life, is a perfect distillation of the series’ thoughtful relationship with its audience and how it’s become such a breakout success for AMC. AMC Studios President Dan McDermott emphasized that the fans are the reason that the show is still here and why an event like this is even possible. It’s rare to see a series in which every single cog in the machine is so perfectly attuned to its fans. Reid’s fans already cheer whenever they see him, so why not translate that to a concert setting?
It’s clear in this season of television that Reid was born to be a rock star, but it’s surreal to see him effortlessly command the stage — and the audience — at every step of the concert. He recites Shakespeare monologues and bitches out Armand between songs, all while the audience screams in support. For the duration of this concert, Reid is Lestat, and he’s given thousands of fans a memory that’s as immortal as any vampire.
Now bring on the encore and get this show on the road!






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