I Walked with a Zombie Film Review
I Walked with a Zombie
Director: Jacques
Tourneur
Year: 1943
Rating: 8.0
In 1942 RKO put
Val Lewton in charge of the horror division of the studio with a few rules
to follow. Make the films for less than $150,000, keep them to less than
75 minutes in duration and allow others to pick the title. Lewton had been
around the film business for a few years at this point, primarily as a writer
for Selznick at MGM (he had advised Selznick to stay clear of Gone with the
Wind). The low budget and the short running time were probably a blessing.
It forced Lewton to go with imagination, unusual stories and piles of thick
atmosphere. Over the next five years of wartime, he produced nine horror
films and became a sub-genre of horror. He brought on a few directors - Jacques
Tourneur for the first three films. Mark Robson for four films, Robert Wise
for one and Gunther von Fritsch for one.
At the time, they were just considered B
horror films with the New York Times calling this film, "a dull, disgusting
exaggeration of an unhealthy, abnormal concept of life". Ok. Some would disagree
with the NY Times and the asshole reviewer. Time has treated these films
better and they are now held in high esteem; in particular the three directed
by Tourneur. RKO shut down the division after the war as it cut back on costs
and sadly Lewton was to die within a few years at the age of 46, never realizing
how long lasting these films would be.
I Walked with a Zombie was the second of
the Lewton horror films after the very successful Cat People. The director
Tourneur had been born in France but moved to America with his well-known
director father when he was ten, then returned to France for some years before
again going to America. His first job as a director in Hollywood was for
MGM in 1939, but they let him go and Lewton who had known him for years hired
him. Tourneur was to go on to a fine career, later directing the classic
noir Out of the Past utilizing some of the same techniques of light and shadow
that he drenches his Lewton films in. His Lewton films are nearly horror
noir.
This is a really peculiar film bringing
in elements of Jane Eyre (that is its inspiration), brooding romance, slavery,
colonialism, brother rivalry, guilt, shame, mother love and of course voodoo.
It begins in classic film style. Betsy (Francis Dee, married to Joel McCrea)
narrates the story that is reminiscent of other innocent women in gothic
tales going to work at a male dominated wealthy mansion. It initially feels
hopeful and comfortable. She has been hired in Canada to be a nurse to an
ailing wife on the Caribbean Island of San Sebastian, a colony populated
by the descendants of slaves and a few white overlords. On the boat trip
to the island, she meets her employer Paul Holland (Tim Conway), who brings
her down to earth by telling her, "There is no beauty here. Only death and
decay". The sin of slavery and its current manifestation seeps through the
film. It seems to say, what are these white people doing here intruding in
our culture.
Home life at the Holland house is a nightmare
with the wife (Christine Gordon) in state of walking somnambulism, unable
to speak or think. Just walk at night in her white nightgown floating like
a ghost. The two brothers are at each other's throats for some past actions
to do with the wife. Betsy begins to fall in love with Paul, I suppose because
he is basically a shit. Then the drums begin. A wonderful voodoo ceremony
using a real voodoo song. The terrifying Darby Jones as a zombie (he was
to play one in a couple other films) and an end that is like an old wound
oozing out. As strange as the film was for its time what has made it into
an enduring classic is the uneasy unnerving mood, the understated horror
that is kept at arm's length, the lovely clean black and white photography,
presenting the voodoo culture in a positive way and its refusal to play on
our sympathies or expectations.