We watched TEMPTATION HARBOUR (1947) and DAUGHTER OF DARKNESS (1948), both directed by Lance Comfort. The fact that LC wound up making DEVILS OF DARKNESS in 1965 makes his seem like a major decline, but I’ve seen some of the films in between and as late as TOMORROW AT TEN in 1963 he was still capable of taut, engrossing work. Nevertheless, he always struck me as a minor figure, but these two might help change my mind. (David Wingrove admires BEDELIA, here, and I quite liked HATTER’S CASTLE.)
DAUGHTER OF DARKNESS first. It’s the lesser of the two, I think, but is well made and shares with its predecessor lovely night photography and dynamic fairground scenes. It’s a weird, unsettling story.
Siobhan McKenna plays Emmy, a servant working for a priest, Liam Redmond, always a haunted, sepulchral presence until he filled out and became suddenly loveable. The local women hate Emmy, and the priest, a spineless fellow, decides she must be sent away. Since in this film Magdalen laundries weren’t a thing, she winds up at a farm in Yorkshire, where everybody is terribly posh — Yorkshire has been invaded by Surrey, it seems. Here, the same dynamic recurs — the men are all drawn to the flirtatious wench, while the women sense something very wrong about her.
(Has Redmond fallen prey to the temptress? The censor would disbar any such suggestion, but blocking and framing give veiled hints.)
What makes this film memorable and haunting is that it never seems to acknowledge Emmy as a sympathetic protagonist, and yet it makes it impossible for us to resist seeing her that way. Her persecution by the women of her home village seems unreasoning and vicious. Then a travelling carny, Maxwell Reed, tries to rape her. Everything is done to make Reed loathsome, which the casting alone might have done adequately. He’s a strapping brute, with one peculiar detail: his eyebrows look drawn on, like Groucho’s, only by someone wielding a calligraphy pen and given to wild flourishes.
When Emmy is forcibly relocated we start to see how her flirtatiousness is a problem (but she didn’t lead Reed on). The rather extensive bunch of Surrey Yorkshirefolk react differently to her based on their gender. But then people start dying. One of these is Reed, whose work on the carnival circuit fatefully rotates him back into Emmy’s path. Another is future film director David Greene (I START COUNTING, GODSPELL), a randy rando who comes on to her and pays the price. Meanwhile Reed’s savage and bereaved Alsatian hound haunts the moors…
Emmy’s condition seems to anticipate that of Catherine Deneuve’s in REPULSION — a repulsion-attraction to men and sex, impelling her towards them and then urging her to kill. It’s not entirely clear if this is entirely triggered by Reed’s attack — certainly the village women had it in for her before then.
The Surrey folk are theoretically the nice people in this film, but the script stresses their insensitivity. Anne Crawford is thrust at us as leading lady, and she does a little investigating, but she’s no Nancy Drew and her screen time is pointlessly diluted with Honor Blackman, who I’d rather watch. But probably Crawford is a better choice if you don’t want your lead to be too appealing…
The ending is sheer gothic grand guignol, anticipating the crappy vampire film Comfort would end up making, but considerably more effective. It contains a blood-curdling curse, in which Crawford hopes that all Emmy’s victims will be waiting for her in the afterlife, including the hateful Reed, and then a horrible (offscreen) death.
What makes the film haunting is that one can’t decide if it’s deeply and unpleasantly conservative — the women who are unreasoningly hostile to Emmy turn out to be right all along — or slyly subversive — Emmy can’t help herself, and rather than helping, the people in both Ireland and England either have the hots for her or condemn her as a slut. Looking to Hammer again, it reminds me of how the Van Helsing types always seems very unpleasant, but the only alternative to them is vampirism.
DAUGHTER OF DARKNESS stars Morgan Le Fay; Mary, mother of Jesus; Ajax; Prof. Victor Bergman; Mr. Brady – Nora’s Father; Merlin; Pussy Galore; Sir Robert Bellinger; Ned Horton; and Mrs Hudson.
STOP PRESS: The Chiseler has reprinted two of my older pieces, Neg Sparkle #1 and Marlene Against the Wall.