The Hell Hotel
Emily can't escape The Beyond |
“The Beyond” cracked me up tonight. Fulci certainly can’t
help himself. Warbeck moves through a morgue just shooting corpses rising from
slabs due to the demonic presence in their midst…the body of a decrepit
warlock, killed by locals with chains and connected hooks, who happen upon him
in his Room 36 in a Louisiana hotel in 1927. They drop when he shoots them in
the head. The Romero zombie death is still canon even though Fulci’s “The
Beyond” has its own set of bizarre rules. Liza, seemingly a blind ghost from
1927, returns (or is allowed to return in order to help the warlock) and warns
the hotel’s new owner (a New York resident), played by Catriona MacColl, to not reopen
it. The warlock is later discovered behind a wall as the basement is flooded by
a plumber and all hell breaks loose…literally!
I see why MacColl was such a favorite of Fulci’s. Her beauty
and presence seems to look great on camera, and within a decaying house with a
basement that seems to run for miles, drowning and holding pure evil within its
walls, MacColl was quite visually striking among the ruins. This location, the
house, and the grotty rotted corpse of the warlock that shows up in different
places throughout the film, is wonderfully grotesque and Fulci gets all the
mileage he can out of it. I often have no idea what is going on, and at some
point during the film tonight, I just said to myself, “This is evil incarnate,
unleashed and uncontained”. That is how I could deal with the endless barrage
of surreal. The plumber actually pops up in a water-full bathtub, driving the
maid’s head through a spike in the wall (and her eyeball, of course, pops out).
What makes that scene pop is Fulci’s photography of the eyeless, rotted face of
the corpse and how it rises from the bathtub, approaching the maid (us) as its
outstretched hand grabs forward…similar to how the warlock drives forward when
discovered behind a wall, its hand grabbing the plumber’s face, popping out his
eye (of course). And if you think that is all the eye violence there is, Fulci
tops that with slow-crawling tarantulas, eventually climbing upon an associate
of MacColl’s, who couldn’t move, it seems, after falling from a library shelf
ladder to the floor, having discovered architectural plans he shouldn’t have.
The tarantulas pulling out an eyeball and tongue from an obvious mannequin face
has to be seen to be believed. Fabio Frizzi’s fab score just helps Fulci out so
much. It gives “The Beyond” grandeur. The conclusion with Warbeck and MacColl
trapped within “hell” (a painting was finished by the warlock prior to his
demise, a very grisly display of violence where hooks attached to chains rip
across his flesh before the locals in 1927 crucify him), their eyes “blinded”
white, is left to our interpretation. It does seem that encounters with the
warlock often result in victims’ eyes going white, unable to escape his evil. A
redheaded girl whose mother’s face is melted by a jar of acid in the morgue
while visiting her plumber husband’s body ends up with blinded eyes, lunging at
MacColl before Warbeck shoots a giant hole in her face! A ghost from the past
named Emily (Cinzia Monreale), with a dog as her guide (and protector…for a
while) is also blind, seemingly a victim of the warlock’s, eventually alone and
in a room. Emily begs the warlock (his recently turned victims are there, too)
to leave her be, releasing her dog to cause him momentarily discomfort before
the protector and guide turns on her. I was never sure how Emily could be
mortally wounded in such a graphic manner…her throat and ear ripped asunder,
with lots of torn flesh and blood offered as a result of the attack.
Much like “City of the Living Dead”, “The Beyond” doesn’t
operate with much realism. I never felt like the film remains too lucidly tied
to any plain of true reality once the warlock is released from his tomb. It
sort of made sense up until then. Once the warlock is freed, claiming victims
(or his victims claiming victims), and the Eibon book is found and read (by
Warbeck), Fulci’s film departs from any realm of serious possibility and takes
a turn into the otherworldly. And I think that is why it remains such a Fulci
fan favorite. To many of my peers who love him, this is one of his
masterpieces. Part of a trilogy of ghoulish terror, “The Beyond” seems to be
well favored by many of the three films, “City of the Living Dead” before it,
and “House by the Cemetery” the final part of the trilogy. Depending on who you
ask, each of the three is considered the best of the trilogy. While each film
has something to offer—and decides to retreat from conventional storytelling in
order to veer off into a rabbit hole of dark gore fantasy—I guess I prefer “The
Beyond” a bit more than the other two, although all three leave me scratching
my head and giggling at Fulci’s excessive content. I will take tarantulas to
snails, I guess.
The house, though, is a masterwork, and I often LOVED how
Fulci presented his undead. The soundtrack often lends some unnerving voices to
them, too. I truly understand, though, why he remains so polarizing and has his
critics. These films are an acquired taste.
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