Shock
                                                                                                
    
Director: Alfred Werker
Year:
1946
Rating: 6.0

I was angry. And in love with another woman. You taunted me. Ridiculed me. Threatened me. What was I to do. And the candlestick was right there. But I should have closed the curtains first, before I killed you. Vincent Price is wonderfully smooth and professional as the unpremeditated murderer of his wife. He is a doctor and doctors don't kill. They heal. But he did and his mistress was there. She knows and she encourages him to cover it up. Now we can be happy. Now we can be together. Lynn Bari is quietly malevolent as the femme fatale in this low budget noir suspense tale from Fox. How far will he go in trying to cover it up and Bari says as she pushes her supple body into his - as far as we have to.



The angelic Janet (Anabel Shaw) checks into a hotel to wait for her husband (Frank Latimore) who has just been released as a prisoner of war. She is fragile and nervous that he is really dead and won't come. She has one of those noir dreams of desperation and wakes up to walk out on the balcony. Across from her she sees and hears a man arguing with his wife and in a sudden rage he kills her. She goes into a complete shock, unable to respond when her husband finally shows up. A doctor is called. With a smooth bedside manner and assuring words. I will take her to my sanitorium in the country for lots of rest and care. She will be in good hands. As he looks around the hotel room, he realizes what shocked her. His killing his wife.



His nurse comes to help take her. She is his mistress and the one with a truly black heart. We can't let her talk can we? It has a rushed ending as if they had reached their budget but at 70-minutes it holds your attention. It is still early Price, but hints of the mad scientist are firmly planted. Bari steals the show though in one chilling monologue as Price listens in the dark - remember when I first came here she purrs, remember how happy we were - we can't let her take that away. It will just take a shot to kill her. No one will know.