The Plague of the Zombies 
                                            
    
Director: John Gilling
Year:
1966
Rating: 7.0

This film was a delight. I enjoyed it immensely. Watching zombies clunking around the idyllic English countryside of Cornwall was a treat. These zombies are pre-Day of the Dead zombies - more a throwback to original zombies that came out of the Caribbean and voodoo that films of the 1930s and 40s had. Not bloodsuckers. slow movers,  just dead men who have been brought back to life, partially decomposed and following the orders of their Master. You don't expect to see that wandering about a quiet town, coming out of the grave, their eyes suddenly popping open. Especially if it was your dead wife.



At a little less than 90-minutes this film directed by John Gilling whizzes by and barely gives you a moment to breathe. From the opening of drums being pounded in a rapid hypnotic rhythm by a few bare-chested black men being directed by a man in a hood practicing voodoo it rarely slows down. Composer James Bernard (The Legend of the 7 Golden Vampires, Scars of Dracula, Taste the Blood of Dracula and lots of other Hammer films) uses those drums to keep the film pushing forward and feeling like something is going to happen. And it does.



Sir James Forbes (André Morell) and his innocent daughter Sylvia (Diane Clare) receive a letter from a past student of his who has set up his medical practice in a sleepy village. His wife is good friends with Sylvia. In the letter his student tells him that inhabitants in the village have been dying mysteriously and he can't figure out why. Father and daughter rush to help. But nothing feels right, the wife barely recognizes Sylvia and walks about in a daze and has a bandage on her wrist. Forbes wants to perform an autopsy on a recent death - and they become body snatchers - but there is no body.



Forbes rushes around looking for answers but black magic seems to be the only answer. But in Cornwall? Dead men are being spotted walking around like broken toys. And then he spots that Sylvia has a bandage as well. When you finally realize why someone is bringing the dead back to life it is more than idiotic - perhaps a jibe at Capitalism. We are all zombies.  Brook Williams plays the doctor, his wife by Jacqueline Pearce and the constable by Michael Ripper.