Dementia 13
AKA The Haunted & the Hunted
1963
Dir. Francis Ford Coppola
Troubled couple Louise (Luana Anders) and her husband John are staying at his family castle in deepest, darkest Ireland. The family have gathered for the annual memorial service of John’s sister and the reading of his mother’s will. Taking a midnight jaunt in a row boat, Louise and John discuss his mother’s will, they argue and he reminds Louise that if he dies before his mother, she will not see a penny of the inheritance. As she tries to persuade him to talk his mother into changing the will, he has a heart attack and dies. Louise sees the opportunity to worm her way into her mother-in-law’s favour and tips John’s body into the lake, later faking a note from him stating that he had to return to New York on urgent business. She hatches a plan that involves driving the mother insane by making her believe that her dead daughter has come back to haunt her and will therefore be more easily persuaded to change her will. All does not go according to plan though, as a deranged axe murderer begins to hack his way through the disintegrating family unit gathered at the gothic castle.
Francis Ford Coppola cut his cinematic teeth working for Roger Corman. Persuading the producer to let him direct a horror film in Ireland where they had just completed filming The Young Racers, Coppola and Jack Hill wrote the script for Dementia 13 in a matter of days. Using left over cast and crew from The Young Racers, they set about filming. When Dementia 13 was screened in cinemas, it was preceded by a hokey William Castle-like gimmick in which audiences had to take the 'Dementia 13' test to ascertain whether or not they were of sound enough mind to be able to withstand the film's horrific brutality and thrills.
Essentially a violent variation on Les Diaboliques, Dementia 13 is about one character’s ruthless desire to drive another to insanity for selfish gain. Their efforts to do so drag up dark family secrets that have murderous consequences. The moody and intriguing opening with the arguing couple in a boat in the middle of a lake contains one of the film’s most striking moments. After Louise pushes her husband’s body into the lake, she also chucks in his transistor radio. It continues to play gurgled rock’n’roll tunes as it sinks further into the depths of the lake. This scene has an eerie beauty and unease that much of the rest of the film struggles to live up to.
As Louise packs a suitcase full of things she believes her husband would have taken with him to New York, her internal monologue fills us in on her scheme to gain her husband’s inheritance. A nicely morbid touch has her absent-mindedly wonder if her husband ‘will rot underwater?’ We are also introduced to the other members of the family: the sensitive, ailing brother Billy (Bart Patton) and his moody and prone to angry outbursts sibling Richard (William Campbell). Richard’s fiancée Kane (Mary Mitchel) also arrives from America to stay with the family. And then of course we have the imposing matriarch, Lady Haloran (Ethne Dunne). Deeply affected by her daughter’s untimely death, she ensures the memory of Kathleen forever hangs heavy over the house like a death shroud. The sinister family physician Dr Caleb (played by the always splendid Patrick Magee) also comes to stay when Lady Haloran suffers from a dramatic swoon at her daughter’s graveside.
1963
Dir. Francis Ford Coppola
Troubled couple Louise (Luana Anders) and her husband John are staying at his family castle in deepest, darkest Ireland. The family have gathered for the annual memorial service of John’s sister and the reading of his mother’s will. Taking a midnight jaunt in a row boat, Louise and John discuss his mother’s will, they argue and he reminds Louise that if he dies before his mother, she will not see a penny of the inheritance. As she tries to persuade him to talk his mother into changing the will, he has a heart attack and dies. Louise sees the opportunity to worm her way into her mother-in-law’s favour and tips John’s body into the lake, later faking a note from him stating that he had to return to New York on urgent business. She hatches a plan that involves driving the mother insane by making her believe that her dead daughter has come back to haunt her and will therefore be more easily persuaded to change her will. All does not go according to plan though, as a deranged axe murderer begins to hack his way through the disintegrating family unit gathered at the gothic castle.
Francis Ford Coppola cut his cinematic teeth working for Roger Corman. Persuading the producer to let him direct a horror film in Ireland where they had just completed filming The Young Racers, Coppola and Jack Hill wrote the script for Dementia 13 in a matter of days. Using left over cast and crew from The Young Racers, they set about filming. When Dementia 13 was screened in cinemas, it was preceded by a hokey William Castle-like gimmick in which audiences had to take the 'Dementia 13' test to ascertain whether or not they were of sound enough mind to be able to withstand the film's horrific brutality and thrills.
Essentially a violent variation on Les Diaboliques, Dementia 13 is about one character’s ruthless desire to drive another to insanity for selfish gain. Their efforts to do so drag up dark family secrets that have murderous consequences. The moody and intriguing opening with the arguing couple in a boat in the middle of a lake contains one of the film’s most striking moments. After Louise pushes her husband’s body into the lake, she also chucks in his transistor radio. It continues to play gurgled rock’n’roll tunes as it sinks further into the depths of the lake. This scene has an eerie beauty and unease that much of the rest of the film struggles to live up to.
As Louise packs a suitcase full of things she believes her husband would have taken with him to New York, her internal monologue fills us in on her scheme to gain her husband’s inheritance. A nicely morbid touch has her absent-mindedly wonder if her husband ‘will rot underwater?’ We are also introduced to the other members of the family: the sensitive, ailing brother Billy (Bart Patton) and his moody and prone to angry outbursts sibling Richard (William Campbell). Richard’s fiancée Kane (Mary Mitchel) also arrives from America to stay with the family. And then of course we have the imposing matriarch, Lady Haloran (Ethne Dunne). Deeply affected by her daughter’s untimely death, she ensures the memory of Kathleen forever hangs heavy over the house like a death shroud. The sinister family physician Dr Caleb (played by the always splendid Patrick Magee) also comes to stay when Lady Haloran suffers from a dramatic swoon at her daughter’s graveside.
An effectively creepy scene unfolds as Louise investigates Kathleen’s room, untouched since her death six years ago. Coppola fills the scene with shots of sinister looking toys including a wind-up chimp with a hatchet. Gathering some dolls, Louise makes her way to the pond where Kathleen drowned. Lowering herself into the murky depths, in another eerily shot underwater scene, she submerges the dolls so they will later float ominously to the surface and startle Lady Haloran. Louise herself is startled when she sees what looks like Kathleen’s body and an underwater shrine. Thrashing her way to the surface she is graphically murdered by a dark figure with an axe. This is followed by the rather raw and unsettling image of her body being dragged away. Unceremonious to say the least.
Coppola’s interest in dysfunctional family units is at play here as much as in later films such as The Godfather. The director’s interest in how people are able/unable to co-exist in a family unit and the things they do to each other out of love and selfishness is really at the heart of this film. Suffocating loyalty to family and dark secrets returning from the past to ruin chances of a happy future also pumps through the heart of Dementia 13. The troublesome relationship of several brothers is also a theme Coppola would return to again. It is interesting to see how Coppola addresses such notions in light of the films he would eventually go on to direct.
Another wonderfully evocative scene that highlights the sometimes oppressive atmosphere of families and family homes occurs when Kane rebukes Billy for sitting alone at night when he should be in bed. Billy gives her a moody speech about how the deaths of so many ancestors still press down upon the house: ‘Have you ever been to my bedroom? You have to go down a corridor where no one has lived for the last fifty years. Up a flight of stairs where my great grand uncle or someone, fell and broke his neck. Then go past the spot where my grandfather died of a heart attack. I’d rather be depressed here than up there.’ Okay Billy, point taken.
Every now and again something will happen or someone will say something to remind us that despite all the American accents, we are still in Ireland. A visit to the local pub provides us with vital information about the identity of the killer, the reason why our Irish brothers have American accents (they were privately educated in America) and also with the sight of some old vintage Guinness posters. Dr Caleb also utters the immortal line: ‘Drink’s the only road to survival in this climate.’ Ne’er a truer word spoken, doc. Several characters that exist on the periphery of the story, such as Simon the poacher, say things such as: 'By the beard of Finn McCool!' An early scene also takes us into an Aer Lingus airport where we are greeted in Irish - 'Céad míle fáilte!'
The score, courtesy of Ronald Stein, adds to the atmosphere of lunacy and treachery. An unhinged harpsichord melody, punctured at intervals by throbbing brass, layers on the tension like a sonic trowel. The film is also peppered with little nursery rhymes that take on a more sinister nature as events unfold, such as: ‘Three sons who will marry and all go away, But little Kathleen will here always stay’ and ‘Fishy, fishy on a hook. Daddy caught you on a hook.’
An atmospheric proto-slasher providing gothic melodrama with enough intrigue, atmosphere and arresting images to hold attention throughout its erratically paced running time. I wonder if Coppola likes Guinness...