Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Vintage Horror Style - The Legend of Hell House

 
Welcome to September! Or, as I like to call it, Almost-October. The mercury may disagree for now, but the leaves are crisping, the nights are getting longer, and the light is slanting towards Autumn. The most wonderful time of the year is just around the corner, when the worlds inside and outside my head briefly coincide. Since it's still too hot for me to get out my Fall clothes, I'm biding my time with some vintage horror inspiration.


Legend of Hell House (1973) is not a scary movie by today's standards, but it does have top notch performances, an immured corpse, possession, kinky ghost sex, and a lovably ridiculous d√©nouement.  Pleasantly light on special effects, much of the exposition is done by banging chargers and repressed British snark, with the occasional wacky camera angle thrown in for kicks. It's based on a novel by Richard Matheson. What more could you want?


   A physicist, who brings along his wife, and two mediums are sent by a wealthy old man to Hell House, "the only place where survival has yet to be refuted". Survival after death, that is.

Pamela Franklin plays Florence Tanner. While the book focused on the characters equally, the movie really belongs to Florence - and her fabulous outfits.

I love her romantic, slightly bohemian blouses and dresses, her pounds of silver jewelry, and her odd, shaggy hair. Who knew Spiritualists were so groovy? 

Florence goes ghost-hunting

The eerily luminous Gayle Hunnicutt plays Ann Barrett, who always remembers to pack her silk scarves when visiting a haunted house. Really, one wouldn't want to catch a chill.
 
   


               








She develops a bad habit of sleepwalking in her kimono, molesting the statuary.
That'll teach her to drink and read textbooks on psycho-sexual phenomenon before bed.

What do you mean, the ghost drank all the vodka?


I may have to knit something like the sweater Ann wears toward the end, but with a lower cowl neck. This is further proof that horror movies have undermined my reason. Is it mohair? Angora? Something destined to put fluff up my nose.
For now, I think I'll dig out my big silver rings and paisley neckerchiefs. I don't want to be unprepared for poltergeists!





1 comment:

  1. Hey! Love your blog - I know this is way in advance but I want to dress like Florence for Halloween this upcoming year. I tried to find pictures online but didn't have much luck. Where did you find the great photos? Just wondering if there are any full length views? Thanks and Happy Blogging!

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