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After his Gothic magnum opus LISA AND THE DEVIL (1972) was recut by his American producer and dumped into the drive-ins and second run houses as THE HOUSE OF EXORCISM in an artless bid to cash in on the success of William Friedkin’s THE EXORCIST (1973), and with his edgy change-of-pace crime thriller RABID DOGS (1975) impounded for unpaid production bills, Italian director Mario Bava lapsed into a period of depressed inertia. Not even the offer of a $100,000 paycheck from Dino De Laurentiis to head the special effects unit of John Guillermin’s 1976 remake of KING KONG could rouse the maestro from his career doldrums. It took Bava’s son Lamberto to coax him back to work by initiating pre-production on a long-dormant horror script. “It’s Always Cold at 33 Via Orologio” was adaptation by Italian screenwriter Dardano Sacchetti of the 1971 novel The Shadow Guest, by American mystery writer Hillary Waugh. Bava fils persuaded producer Turi Vasile to buy the property and then set about reworking the script by night after days toiling in an Italian ad agency run by Ruggero Deodato (later director of the controversial Italo-cannibal shocker CANNIBAL HOLOCAUST, whose “found footage” conceit would inspire the 1999 indie horror hit THE BLAIR WITCH PROJECT and a legion of jittery copycats).
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Retitled SHOCK (1977), the film’s mix of ghosthouse ghoulishness and psychological complexity put it in the company of Roman Polanski’s REPULSION (1965) and the process of making it drew Mario Bava out of his two-year funk. (Though the screenplay credit reflects the contributions of several writers, an uncredited Bava pere helped shape the material, based on his reading of the horror tales of French writer Guy de Maupassant, in particular his 1886 short story “The Horla.”) With a budget of only $60,000, SHOCK filmed for five weeks in the spring of 1977. Keeping costs low was the use of a villa owned by Italian actor Enrico Maria Salerno and a small cast headed by Daria Nicolodi. Nicolodi had been the lover and collaborator of Dario Argento, a film critic turned filmmaker who had contributed to the script for Sergio Leone’s ONCE UPON A TIME IN THE WEST (1968) before making his directorial debut with the psychothriller THE BIRD WITH THE CRYSTAL PLUMAGE (1969). Nicolodi had starred in Argento’s PROFONDO ROSSO (aka DEEP RED, 1975) and had initiated production on his 1977 witchcraft movie SUSPIRIA, but when Argento (by then the father of Nicolodi’s daughter Asia) cast American actress Jessica Harper in the role Nicolodi assumed would be hers she fell into her own depression, reduced by anorexia to a mere 86 pounds. Redeemed by the Bavas with the lead role in SHOCK , Nicolodi would channel her pain and exorcise personal demons to play the mother of a boy who seems to be in psychic communication with his dead father.
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Though Mario Bava took to the new project with characteristic gusto (an inveterate practical joker, the elder Bava kept the mood on location light and happy), he turned over a quarter of the direction to Lamberto, feigning fatigue so that the younger man (who had already assisted his father on several films) could gain invaluable directing experience. Credit for SHOCK‘s tentpole scare sequences is divided between father and son, with Mario designing a rotisserie-style gimbal for a bit involving Nicolodi’s gravity-defying encounter with a ghostly presence and Lamberto concocting an unexpected jump scare that occurs when Nicolodi’s onscreen son (David Colin, Jr.) rushes into her arms, only to turn into the corpse of Husband No. 1 (Enrico Maria Salerno’s adult son Nicola, who was doing double duty as the film’s assistant production designer). For the film’s gory conclusion, set for the most part in the dark cellar of the family home (a plot point that seems inspired by Edgar Allan Poe’s “The Black Cat”), production shifted to the soundstages of the Vides Cinematografica, a downmarket studio on the outskirts of Rome. Interviewed by writer Tim Lucas for the definitive Mario Bava biography All the Colors of the Dark, costar John Steiner (in the role of Nicolodi’s frequently absent second husband) remembered Vides as “really sort of… shacks! They were the last of the low-end studios, and very little was being shot. I think we were the only movie being shot there at the time. Those were the last years of the Italian movie business.”
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Shock opened in Rome in August of 1977, with ticket sales amounting to only $2,000 above its $60,000 budget. (For the film’s Italian roll-out, Libra fabricated poster art that was a shameless pirating of the cover illustration of Shirley Jackson’s 1962 novel We Have Always Lived in This Castle, which depicted a dark-haired woman peering through the eyehole in a split-rail fence post – altering the original to replace the woman’s grasp on a sprig of red berries with a bloody X-Acto knife.) For playdates in the United States, SHOCK was edited for length and retitled BEYOND THE DOOR II, due to the fact that distributor Film Ventures International had scored a big hit with their 1974 EXORCIST ripoff BEYOND THE DOOR (originally titled CHEI SEI?, or “Who’s there?”); forging the non-existent connection between the two films for American moviegoers was the common presence of child actor David Colin, Jr. in both. SHOCK would be Mario Bava’s last feature film. He completed one more project, the telefilm LA VENERE D’ILLE (1978) – again co-directed with Lamberto and again featuring Nicolodi as leading lady – which RAI-TV shelved for three years and broadcast in 1981 -a year after Bava’s death from a sudden heart attack on April 25, 1980.
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All movies, even the best of them, are the work of confidence artists. They sidle up to us, knowing we’re gullible and easily-led, and offer us adventure, novelty, fantasy, and everything in-between while marching us down the garden path with an endless litany of “Look at this! Look at this! And there! And over there!” We end up poorer and sometimes — if not wiser, then at least entertained or charmed. Sometimes we actually do feel as though we have been somewhere and seen something; and sometimes we are just poorer for the exchange.) My feeling about John Boorman’s EXORCIST II: THE HERETIC is that Boorman was working the long con when the cops busted in unexpectedly. The game here feels half-played and as such we’re left with a sequel to THE EXORCIST that is by turns artful and crass, visionary and insipid, chilling and banal, hair-raising and guffaw-inducing. I admit to liking the movie, though truth be told I never upgraded my VHS tape. I love Ennio Morricone’s dreamy original score and the supporting performances of Max von Sydow and Kitty Winn (reprising their original roles) and of James Earl Jones. Your mileage may vary but love it or hate it when you’ve watched EXORCIST II: THE HERETIC you definitely know you have seen something.