Carnival of Souls

1962
Dir. Herk Harvey

This obscure and oddly affecting horror film from the Sixties was directed by Herk Harvey and shot on a ridiculously low budget in Lawrence, Kansas. It showcases Harvey’s vivid imagination and ambitious aspirations, despite the shoestring budget.

After a tragic drag racing accident, resulting in a car being forced off a bridge into the murky depths of the river below, church organist Mary Henry (Candace Hilligoss) seemingly emerges as the sole survivor. She appears dazed and soaked on the river bank before wandering off to begin a new life for herself in Utah.
However, she soon finds her daily chores increasingly interrupted by the spectre of a cadaverous man (portrayed by Herk Harvey) who stalks her every move. Eventually she is mysteriously drawn to an eerie amusement park on an abandoned pavilion outside town, where she realises the full horror of her fate.

The film successfully creates a veneer of normality which the otherworldly intrudes upon unassumingly at first, and then to devastating effect. Banal guesthouses, dingy diners and bustling streets all play host to distressing situations and introverted fears. The stark black and white photography evokes memories of The Cabinet of Dr Caligari (1920), Nosferatu (1922) and other such haunting works of classic German Expressionism. The cinematography perfectly enhances the strange and bleak mood and nurtures a dreamy atmosphere that gradually plunges into nightmarish depths. The subtle shudders are also reminiscent of the hauntingly poetic films of Val Lewton. Chills are elicited through the impending feeling of dread that becomes imminently palpable throughout. The nightmarish feel of the film is aided by the spooky score of organ music, smothering proceedings in an unshakable gothic ambiance.


‘The world is so different in the daylight, but in the dark, your fantasies get so out of hand…’

A number of effectively unnerving scenes include the unsettling visage of Mary’s ghastly stalker appearing at her car window as she drives along a desolate, lonely road towards Utah. A couple of quietly eerie scenes also feature Mary practicing the organ in an empty church: we observe her playing from a number of creepy, voyeuristic angles before she appears to become possessed by some unearthly force and the music she plays becomes deliriously creepy - she is then evicted from the premises by a horrified minister. Another shuddersome scene involves Mary wandering through a bustling city square where no one seems to notice her or hear her pleas for help. Subsequently, her tentative exploration of the deserted carnival pavillion seems meticulously engineered to induce shivers in almost every shot. Supremely creepy and strikingly beautiful.





Her tentative relationship with her neighbour John (Sidney Berger) is perhaps the only instance of warmth in a film that simply drips with anxiety and dread, and even this friendship ends sourly. The guesthouse where she stays seems to be a purgatory for the hurt and the helpless. John and Mrs Thomas the landlady (Francis Feist) simply fade in and out of the story, providing fleeting company for Mary, before she is once again alone. Mary is a lost soul who cannot see the reality of her predicament. Perhaps she has attempted to block out the trauma she suffered during the car accident. Perhaps it is something else that happened to her in the past, outside of this story. Candace Hilligoss provides a sympathetic performance and ensures that the viewer is as ensconced in the disturbing events as Mary is. She is a loner who seemingly shuns human contact, clutching at her independence and solitude, and gradually retreating deeper and deeper into the darkness that envelopes her. The film successfully creates a feeling of bleak hopelessness that is utterly consuming and all the more affecting due to the moving performance of Hilligoss. She's quite akin to a character from the pages of a Shirley Jackson story. 

The uncanny and anguished atmosphere evoked throughout Carnival of Souls, appears to have had no small influence on the work of David Lynch, particularly Eraserhead (1977). The somnambulistic ghouls of George Romero’s Night of The Living Dead (1968) also appear to have their roots entrenched deeply within the imagery of Carnival of Souls, particularly in a scene depicting a group of empty-eyed, ghoulish beings emerging from a pool (also echoed in Romero’s Land of the Dead, 2005) to pursue Mary through the empty amusement park and eventually force her to embrace her dark destiny...

A melancholy horror that haunts like a waking dream.

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