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In praise of Night of the Demon: Jacques Tourneur’s pro­to-folk horror

17 Dec 2017

Words by Adam Scovell

Fierce, monstrous creature with gaping jaws and sharp fangs emerging from smoke and fog.
Fierce, monstrous creature with gaping jaws and sharp fangs emerging from smoke and fog.
The director’s 1957 occult clas­sic con­tin­ues to cast a long, sin­is­ter shad­ow over hor­ror cinema.

It’s in the trees! It’s com­ing!” cries the ill-fat­ed Pro­fes­sor Har­ring­ton (Mau­rice Den­ham) ear­ly on into Jacques Tourneur’s Night of the Demon, the first hor­ror film the direc­tor made out­side of the influ­ence of mav­er­ick pro­duc­er, Val Lew­ton. There’s some­thing catch­ing about this phrase that real­ly sum­maris­es the rest of the film that fol­lows it – that some­thing is com­ing for the char­ac­ters and it’s prob­a­bly from the rur­al land­scape, for­ev­er a sig­ni­fi­er of pre-enlight­en­ment thinking.

Play­ing loose and fast with MR James’ unnerv­ing mys­tery Cast­ing the Runes’, Tourneur acci­den­tal­ly stum­bled across a now pop­u­lar strand of hor­ror that is con­cerned with belief, the occult, land­scape and super­nat­ur­al enti­ties. Night of the Demon (or Curse of the Demon as it was called in Amer­i­ca) is arguably the sec­ond film sum­moned into exis­tence of the folk hor­ror genre, fol­low­ing on 35 years from Ben­jamin Christensen’s Häx­an: Witch­craft Through the Ages. The film’s spir­it would cast an equal­ly long shad­ow over hor­ror cinema.

The film fol­lows an Amer­i­can psy­chol­o­gist, John Hold­en (Dana Andrews), vis­it­ing Britain for a con­fer­ence. He is a scep­tic of the super­nat­ur­al and is drawn into the intrigues sur­round­ing the increas­ing­ly infa­mous super­nat­ur­al writer and researcher, Julian Kar­swell (Niall MacGin­nis). Becom­ing aware that Kar­swell has the pow­er to sum­mon a demon to kill through the unknow­ing pass­ing of a set of runes – a pow­er he has already used to silence pre­vi­ous crit­ics of his writ­ing – the film becomes a race against time to some­how call off the crea­ture from its fat­ed attack on Hold­en and to stop Kar­swell from fur­ther occult mis­chief. With the help of Joan­na (Peg­gy Cum­mins), the niece of the demon’s first vic­tim, Hold­en must con­front the dis­turb­ing real­i­sa­tion that there is knowl­edge beyond that of the acad­e­my, ratio­nal­ism and reason.

MR James’ sto­ries were the mod­el for so many of these ideas, espe­cial­ly the notion that some old­er knowl­edge – often evoca­tive­ly denot­ed as the old ways” – is pow­er­ful, dan­ger­ous and out­side of enlight­en­ment under­stand­ing. Mix­ing these ideas with the imagery of stand­ing stones (in this case, Tourneur’s enjoy­ably need­less excur­sion to Stone­henge), runic sym­bols and eerie, fore­bod­ing land­scapes, Night of the Demon moved the genre on from Christensen’s faux-doc­u­men­tary blue­print and into the pure nar­ra­tive ter­ri­to­ry that it would occu­py and build on in the fol­low­ing decades.

Tourneur ditched the Lew­ton empha­sis on impli­ca­tion alone, as seen in such ear­li­er col­lab­o­ra­tions as Cat Peo­ple and I Walked With a Zom­bie, and com­bine it with a dread that pays off through a full reveal. This bal­ance is arguably again indebt­ed to James, a writer whose work often builds an ambi­ence of place that even­tu­al­ly leads to a detailed reveal of some fiend, ghost­ly or demon­ic. Even the demon itself, 60 years on from its first fiery reveal in the for­est, still unnerves with its coy grin. The black and white pho­tog­ra­phy of the forests and night-time vis­tas on the tracks of the Lon­don to Southamp­ton line have an unusu­al effect on its visu­al, allow­ing a ful­ly revealed mon­ster to still feel glanced, half unseen, almost still ques­tion­able as being part of the land­scape, at least until its final, dead­ly moments of attack.

The film’s influ­ence has grown stronger as the years have gone by. In 1962 there was anoth­er occult night’ dawn­ing in the form of Sid­ney Hay­ers’ Night of the Eagle, fol­lowed by lat­er eso­ter­i­ca such as Ter­ence Fisher’s The Dev­il Rides Out, Piers Haggard’s The Blood on Satan’s Claw and Don Sharp’s Psy­cho­ma­nia. This is before con­sid­er­ing the sam­pling of It’s in the trees…” in Kate Bush’s 1985 song Hounds of Love’ that has tak­en on a demon­ic life all of its own. But the film is more than a catch-basin for sam­pling and pop cul­ture references.

The decade of the sev­en­ties would seem per­pet­u­al­ly haunt­ed by MR James thanks to Lawrence Gor­don Clark’s BBC ghost sto­ries, a fol­low on from the suc­cess of Jonathan Miller’s Whis­tle and I’ll Come To You for BBC Omnibus in 1968. Clark would even end the decade with his own edge­land strewn adap­ta­tion of Cast­ing The Runes for ITV Play­house in 1979. The influ­ence of the film’s atmos­phere has, how­ev­er, come to an equal­ly pal­pa­ble head in more recent years. Joe Dante has been in the process of re-adapt­ing the sto­ry for some time though the film is still to materialise.

From the occult rit­u­als of Ben Wheatley’s Kill List and the eso­teric strange­ness of Robert Eggers’ The Witch, to the qui­et, sea-demon haunt­ing Paul Wright’s For Those in Per­il and the rit­u­al nas­ti­ness of David Keating’s Wake Wood, Night of the Demon’s themes still have an unnerv­ing, almost super­nat­ur­al pull on the stranger end of British cin­e­ma even today. What­ev­er was in the trees has now most cer­tain­ly arrived.

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