MURDERS IN THE RUE MORGUE
This is the forgotten production in the creative big bang of Universal horror; an adaptation of Edgar Allan Poe's proto-locked room mystery set in mid-19th Century Paris. Not much Poe remains, but we do get the ape! Bela Lugosi is a carnival showman immersed in a maniacal scheme to crossbreed his simian sideshow attraction with a sweet, beautiful young lady.
Sidney Fox (she's a girl) gets top billing, maybe because she was dating the head of the studio. But Lugosi dominates as Dr. Mirakle, the carny with a sideline in cutting edge evolutionary biology. He trains the ape to scale an apartment building and kidnap her for his experiments. Which are pretty sordid, even for precode.
It's a bit slow and creaky like all early Universal horrors. Critics claim it borrows from German silent, The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari (1920), especially the climax as the primate drags his victim over jagged rooftops. This isn't of similar stature, but it's a fair comparison. And the painted, expressionist city is memorable.
There is plenty of atmosphere, but zero logic. Which is fine in the woozy trance of early horror. It's Lugosi's gift to seem to belong in this opiated fantasy. His performance is ridiculous, but absolutely appropriate! Robert Florey doesn't create much suspense, or any scares, but it's still transgressive stuff, and he gets it all done in an hour.
THE BLACK CAT
Occult face off between a satanist (Boris Karloff), and a vengeful psychiatrist (Bela Lugosi) who has just been released from 15 years in a Siberian prison during WWI, due to Karloff's betrayal. He later married Lugosi's wife... and then his daughter. It is the first pairing of the supreme horror stars of the '30s.
It's a fabulously deranged story. As well as the satanism, there's an implication of necrophilia. Karloff, inhabits a modernist mansion built on the site of the historic castle where he oversaw genocide. The contemporary style is unusual for '30s horror. But in the old cellars he keeps the bodies of women he has loved, preserved in their youth. Including Bela's family.
The sluggish pace is its main weakness. Plus the vacuous newlyweds (David Manners, Jacqueline Wells) who stumble on this house of insanity. She reminds the rivals of the woman who married them both, so they play chess for her. Karloff intends to sacrifice his prize in a black mass and add her to his gallery of beautiful corpses!
The stars overact splendidly. Lugosi is limited yet there is a startling moment when he delivers some dialogue in Hungarian, and suddenly sounds natural. Karloff with his lisp and deco-effect makeup is more memorable. But hey! Horror is the winner.
THE RAVEN
If anyone knows anything about this minor Universal horror, it's that it triggered a prohibition on scare films in the UK which lasted for a decade, and a shorter pause in the US. Naturally, there's nothing shocking here. Now it looks like an irreverent, if transgressive romp. There's even a tribute to Edgar Allan Poe through the medium of interpretive dance!
It's a loose mishmash of plots which mostly involve Bela Lugosi as an infatuated doctor planning to murder the family of a beautiful woman (Irene Ware) he desires. While he deliberately botches cosmetic surgery on Boris Karloff to ensure he assists in these nefarious schemes...
The mad medic has a secret torture chamber with the freaky guillotine from The Pit and the Pendulum. But otherwise, there is little Poe here. It has that awkwardness many badly directed early talkies have. Like everyone is struggling to make conversation. But now it's 1935 so there are no excuses.
Still it's always fun to see the two stars engaged in diabolical conflict. Karloff sends up his role as Frankenstein's monster. And at barely a hour, there are few longueurs. Lugosi comes up with a new atrocity every ten minutes. But the main takeaway is that the censors/critics must have been crazier than Lugosi to ban this.