Witchcraft
                 
    
Director: Don Sharp
Year: 1964
Rating: 6.0

There are a few lessons learned from this eerie black and white English horror film. First, don't bury witches alive. Burning them is the optimal solution and then spread their ashes on sacred ground. Something that we all learned when we were young at school. And secondly, if you open a door and see a coven of witches within, don't scream. It is a dead giveaway and if you are near Black Sabbath, you quickly become fodder for sacrifice. Things to keep in mind. This is produced by Lippert who had worked with Hammer earlier on some low budget noirs and this has a slight Hammer mood to it- especially their later witch films. Lippert often brought over an American name past his prime. This time we have the honor of Lon Chaney Jr. playing the head of an English family that can trace their roots back hundreds of years. The Whitlocks. With his American accent he is a perfect fit.



One of those ancestors, Vanessa (Yvette Rees) was found guilty of being a witch and condemned to burial alive by the Lanier's. Some 400 years previously. Time must be slow buried in a casket. Biding your time. Because she really was a witch. When the current head of the Lanier's (Jack Hedley) decides to turn some land into real estate, the Whitlock cemetery is accidentally bulldozed. Trouble is a brewing. Or molding. Vanessa is set free and has 400 years of anger and resentment stored up. Time to go to work. And as in every small English village, there is a witch's coven who meet in crypts and plan their sacrifices. And a bingo raffle on Friday nights.



This is directed by Don Sharp who by this time had directed The Kiss of the Vampire and The Devil-Ship Pirates. Curse of the Fly, Rasputin and two Fu Manchu films were right ahead. With not much of a budget, he does an effective job in setting up a suspenseful mood and a few well filmed scenes. The Gothic house of shadows helps set the tone. The script from Harry Spalding (House of the Damned, The Earth Dies Screaming) wastes little time but still manages to throw in some character development. The grandmother (Marie Ney) in the wheelchair who knows more than she says is a nice touch. It moves along quickly from the opening when Morgan Whitlock tries to stop them from desecrating the graves. Who is really the villain here - real estate developers or witches?