Tuesday, January 26, 2010

All the Colours of the Dark

Posted as part of Operation 101010
Category:
gialli / In category: 1 of 10 / Overall: 4 of 100



Check out the image above. Off-kilter composition, bottle of J&B, Edwige Fenech. Yup, we’re in giallo territory.

‘All the Colours of the Dark’ is one of five terrific gialli Sergio Martino directed between 1971 and 1973, following on from (and reuniting the stars of) ‘The Strange Vice of Mrs Wardh’ and the magnificently titled ‘Your Vice is a Locked Room and Only I Have the Key’.

Fenech stars as Jane Harrison, the increasingly harassed and distressed partner of London-based pharmaceutical rep Richard Steele (George Hilton). Still plagued with nightmares about the murder of her mother many years previously, Jane is also recovering from the trauma of a car accident (an incident for which it seems Richard is blameworthy) which caused the miscarriage of her baby. Richard favours prescription drugs to treat her nervous condition, while her sister Barbara (Nieves Navarro, appearing under her Susan Scott pseudonym) is keen for Jane to enter therapy with the psychiatrist for whom Barbara works.



To make matters worse, the piercingly blue-eyed killer from her dreams – a man with rather phallic tendencies to knife-wielding – seems to have stepped living and breathing into the real world. Jane’s already fragile condition deteriorates as he begins stalking her, following her on the Underground, keeping sinister vigil outside her apartment building.

Martino establishes a ‘Rosemary’s Baby’-style atmosphere of mounting dread from the outset, probing his heroine’s borderline hysterical mental/emotional state as effectively and unremittingly as Polanski did in his classic of the macabre. The influence of ‘Rosemary’s Baby’ is writ large, but it’s to Martino’s credit that ‘All the Colours of the Dark’ comes across as more than just a knock-off or a cash-in.

Martino gets the ball rolling with a zonked-out dream sequence structured around quasi-Freudian imagery that mirrors Jane’s state of mind. Many more dream/fantasy/paranoia sequences will follow, Martino segueing between Jane’s inner world and the (supposedly) real one with such sneaky aplomb that, for much of the film’s hour and a half running time, he maintains ambiguity as to whether everything we see is simply a product of Jane’s troubled mind. (Lucio Fulci achieved a similar effect, albeit using a different cinematic bag of tricks, in ‘A Lizard in a Woman’s Skin’ made the year before.)

If proof of Jane’s mental turmoil were required, it’s provided by the scene on which the film entire hinges. Panicked after a perhaps-real-perhaps-imagined appearance of the stalker, Jane seeks solace from her alluring but mysterious neighbour Mary Weil (Marina Malfatti).



Jane: I'm sure someone is chasing me, someone coming very deep from my childhood. Do you believe in that sort of thing?
Mary: I believe in a lot more .. I had my problems, too. Not as serious as yours, but I got rid of them.
Jane: How?
Mary: Do you know what a black mass is?
Jane: You're scaring me.
Mary: It makes sense to be afraid sometimes. You have to find it and it'll disappear.

At this point, ‘All the Colours of the Dark’ could easily have lurched into the realms of the risible, the carefully established atmosphere and giallo tropes swamped by this explicitly horror/supernatural-themed narrative development. And, it has to be admitted, Martino’s staging of the black mass/orgy does come close to parody. Bruno Nicolai’s wordless vocal score is unintentionally hilarious while actor Julian Ugarte’s portrayal of the cult leader is less high priest than high camp.

Yet somehow Martino manages to fuse the disparate elements into a decently-paced and never less than entertaining hybrid. He makes good, non-touristy use of the London locations and conjures as many striking compositions and memorable set-pieces as you’d expect from a giallo, culminating in a vertiginous rooftop chase.

Fenech turns in a full-throttle performance as a woman in meltdown. Navarro and Malfatti add to the glamour quotient, even if their performances prove somewhat by-the-numbers. Hilton is dependable, but badly dubbed in the English language version. (Subject of which: the Shriek Show DVD release, while presenting a beautiful anamorphic transfer, suffers from murky sound that renders entire chunks of dialogue nearly indecipherable; fortunately, an Italian language/English subtitles option is available.)

‘All the Colours of the Dark’ arguably stops short of being one of the all-time great gialli, though. It flags a little towards the end. The fantasy vs. reality riff is recycled perhaps once too often. The eleventh hour inclusion of an exposition-spouting police inspector is arbitrary even by giallo standards. A just-as-eleventh-hour subplot involving an unexpected inheritance threatens to steer the mystery from the esoteric to the mundane. More annoyingly, a flashback to a crucial but initially overlooked clue requires a cheat on Martino’s part.

Still, these are relatively minor gripes and gialli often rely on endings that are abrupt, arbitrary or outright baffling (even such richly atmospheric, slow-burn entries as ‘Who Saw Her Die?’ and ‘The House with the Laughing Windows’ register high scores on the WTF-o-meter. ‘All the Colours of the Dark’ sees its prolific and versatile director on good form and gives the achingly gorgeous Fenech one of her best-remembered roles.

8 comments:

Aaron said...

I haven't seen this one yet, nor have I seen Strange Vice Of Mrs. Wardh (because of availability reasons), but I have seen Your Vice Is A Locked Room... and it's excellent. Very stylish, strange, and sexy! I'm looking forward to seeing more Gialli from Martino because from what I understand, he's one of the unsung directors of the genre and is overlooked in general because of more familiar names, like the Argentos and whatnot. I'll be sure to come back to this review once I see the movie.

Neil Fulwood said...

Neither 'Strange Vice' or 'Your Vice' are available in the UK. The cheapest I've found Region 1 DVDs on import are £30 and £37 respectively, which is just a little outside my budget at the moment, even with the promise of Edwige Fenech at her foxiest.

The Film Connoisseur said...

Sounds like a keeper, i think Im gonna search this one out. I like Giallo's with a supernatural twist. Thanks for the review Neil!

Neil Fulwood said...

It's an odd one, but worth seeking out because you'll probably find yourself going back to it. I don't know if you've seen Fulci's 'Lizard in a Woman's Skin', but I find 'All the Colours of the Dark' something of a companion piece. Both deal with the protagonist's deteriorating grasp on what's real and what's not and both have a subtext of sexual repression.

The Film Connoisseur said...

No I havent seen Lizard in a Womans Skin. Ive seen most of Fulci's films but never saw these:

Contraband
Demonia
Manhattan Baby (really curious for this one)
Dont Torture a Duckling

The most recent one I saw was The Psychic, but even though it had a cool finale, the film bored me to tears.

All the Colours of the Dark and Lizard in a Womans Skin back to back double feature, sounds like a plan!

Neil Fulwood said...

The only one of those four I've seen is 'Don't Torture a Duckling', which I reviewed last year as part of Kevin Olson's Italian horror movie blog-a-thon last year. It's a slow burn movie about parochial attitudes and prejudices and the intrusion of modernity into a small village. I found it one of Fulci's most atmospheric and controlled movies (controlled as in pacing and structure; it still contains some brutal moments and controversial imagery) and it definitely merits repeated viewings.

Troy Olson said...

Just getting around to your post...I need to watch all of Martino's gialli by the time Kevin's Halloween blogathon comes back. They are actually all on my computer, I just need to carve out the time to watch them (so many movies, so little time).

Anyways, you make this one sound like a lot of fun, kind of crazy and lurid, as the best Italian stuff always is.

Don't spoil it if you don't want to, but are more of your giallo reviews going to be Martino films?

Neil Fulwood said...

Hi Troy. Yup, with its black mass scenes and Freudian dream sequences, 'All the Colours of the Dark' definitely has its lurid moments!

Depending on what I can get hold of on DVD over the next few months (and how much my wife will let me spend on imports!), I'm certainly up for featuring a few more Martinos.