Black Moon
                                                                                    

Director: Roy William Neill
Year: 1934
Rating: 6.5
Coming only two years after White Zombie, this film has plenty of voodoo but no zombies. I have to admit to being a bit disappointed by that, but this still struck me as remarkable and a little shocking for where it goes in Pre-Code times. This like White Zombie could not have been made without a few drastic changes within a year. It is a horror film and the atmospherics and music are terrific and filled with a sense of foreboding. It is directed by Roy William Neill before his Sherlock Holmes days and is produced by Columbia as a B film coming in at 68 minutes.



Still, it has a few big stars - the lovely Faye Wray a year after King Kong but no screaming from the Scream Queen, Jack Holt who was an action star in the Silent era and Dorothy Burgess who to my eyes had a passing resemblance to Joan Crawford. And not to forget two black actors - Clarence Muse who was the carriage driver in White Zombie and Madame Sul-Te-Wan who was the first black actress signed to a studio contract. Both were later inducted into the Black Filmmakers Hall of Fame. And in tiny roles the multi-talented Theresa Harris and Ruby Dandridge, mother of Dorothy.



Mom playing the drums and staring off into space as if in a trance. Burgess is married to Holt and has a little girl Nancy (Cora Sue Collins - who must have been scared shitless in that last scene). The mother was brought up on the island of San Christopher in the Caribbean and wants to return after a long absence. She wants badly to go back. Badly. Nothing will deter her even when a friend from her uncle tells her that news of her return has reached the island and the voodoo drums are beating in anticipation. Leaving her husband behind, she takes her daughter and Faye who is the secretary to Holt goes as well. She is in love with him, but he is clueless. As soon as they arrive, the natives form a celebration around her and escort her to her uncle's house. Just a little strange.



The daughter is put in the care of Madame Sui who is as creepy as hell. Then a few people mysteriously die and Burgess starts going out at night for long walks. She turns out to be a Voodoo Princess and the time for sacrifices is nearing. Holt shows up and wonders what the hell is going on. Only Muse who brought him to the island is on his side and saves the day later on. A few nicely done rituals with group dancing and singing and an ending that feels very unexpected. This hit my B film pleasure zone though a few zombies would have been welcome.



The film is accused as being racist by some - and I suppose it might be in the sense that it suffers from the malady of many films taking place in Africa at the time - the few white people menaced by the superstitious black natives. But it is about a voodoo cult in the Caribbean - in 1934 - I am not sure exactly what people expected. It is a bit like going into the water and complaining that it is wet. And in the end the white woman chooses the black natives over her own family - that never would have gotten by the censors after the code was put into effect.