The Blackwell Ghost
Did you turn off the taps?

I noticed this film on Amazon Prime while I was looking for some alternative horror. I was drawn towards the thumbnail which is the portrait of a mature, lady with a thunderous expression and dressed in an early 1900’s garb. I thought I was going to get an old fashioned ghost story similar to the BBC Christmas ghost stories from yesteryear, but The Blackwell Ghost couldn’t be further from a Victorian spine chiller. Although, it does have something in common with the BBC, in style only, and that is 1992’s Ghostwatch.
At only an hour long, this mockumentory follows the exploits of Turner Clay as he puts his zombie movies on hold to look into whether ghosts are real. After putting out a call for paranormal experiences, only one piques his interest, a house in Pennsylvania where the owner experiences ghostly activity almost every day. It turns out a previous owner, Ruth Blackwell, had killed several local children and hidden the bodies in the drain beneath the house. What a lovely lady.

Turner, and his other half, Terri, spend three nights in the house and, because of the realistic tone of the film and the relatively long build up, the whole experience is extremely easy to relate to. Who hasn’t heard noises downstairs, accidentally left a faucet running or unable to remember whether you have shut a door or not. The orchestrated jump scares and deep tension of such films as The Conjuring or The Grudge are not required here. Because the scenario is mundane and believable, something as simple as a night vision camera, a creaky floorboard and a running tap can ice the skin. The cliché of the dark foreboding basement is given a different twist of having a static camera recording absolutely nothing out of the ordinary but with the potential for revealing everything, and this is the film’s strength. It’s what could happen that really sets the tension making the smallest of movements, the hint of a flickering shadow give you the shivers.

Overall, the style works well and Turner comes across as a genuine guy. You believe his panic, his nervousness, his fear when he becomes spooked by even the most insignificant of sounds. It’s perhaps a little baggy at the beginning and it’s about ten minutes too long, but I thoroughly enjoyed the change of pace and style compared to the big budget scare-em-ups. Because of the down to earth style, I think I was affected by it more than I was anticipating. This could be the reason why I haven’t plucked up the courage to watch Grave Encounters yet. Worth a watch. 75/100


For some reason I thought I had already seen this Hammer Horror classic and maybe I had when I was younger but I could not recall the opening scenes suggesting I had not. I recognised imagery from the film thanks to trailers, clips and segments in Iron Maiden videos; perhaps this was the cause of my mistake. My expectations were high when hitting play as some, especially in the British Horror Group I am a member of, herald it as peak Hammer with the great Christopher Lee often siting The Devil Rides Out as his favourite Hammer film. It had a lot to live up to, however, invariably such films fail to deliver due to unmeetable expectations, but Christopher Lee, Devil worship, Charles Gray, directed by the great Terence Fisher…what could go wrong?
First of all, it was lovely to see Christopher Lee starring as the protagonist, not the action type, that was the job of Leon Greene, but as the wise council and voice of reason, no wonder it was Lee’s favourite Hammer film, he got the chance to play a good guy for once.
The film doesn’t hang about, as soon as Leone Green lands his plane and is met by Christopher Lee. He asks about someone called Simon and within a few lines of dialogue we’re at Simon’s new house because they’re worried about him and hadn’t seen him for at least three months. My first thought was he’d met a girl or taken a new job but it turns out he’s having a dinner party and hob nobbing with a group of new friends from an astronomical society. Of course, Christopher Lee suspects they’re all devil worshippers ready to sacrifice chickens. For me, it was a stretch for him to conclude this within the first nine minutes of the film and I wish more time was given for his suspicions to embed. A general decline in Simon’s behaviour perhaps or more clues gathered to Simon’s new ‘hobby’, it all happened a little too quickly, especially as Simon’s behaviour is quite pleasant and not sinister at all. Simon’s bought a new house, I’ve not seen him in three months that means he’s dealing in black magic. Simon insists Greene and Lee leave (this would make more than thirteen at the party and thus unable to perform the ritual) but Lee punches Simon’s lights out instead before kidnapping him and slugging the butler at the same time, it was all a little clunky for me.







