Tobe Hooper, 1979
Starring: David Soul, James Mason, Lance Kerwin, Bonnie
Bedelia, Lew Ayres
A writer, Ben Mears, returns to his hometown of Salem’s
Lot, Maine to investigate a legendary haunted house for his next novel. The
Marsten House has unfortunately been sold to a new, mysterious owner and Mears
is relegated to spying from a distance. Richard Straker, the new owner, has
also purchased a building which he is turning into an antique shop. He awaits
the arrival of his partner, Kurt Barlow. Mears, meanwhile, has begun dating a
local woman, Susan, and slowly begins to get to know the reserved, suspicious
locals who are plagued with their own domestic and personal issues. But soon
Straker has a number of crates delivered to town and bodies begin to turn up,
including two of the local children. It seems that Straker’s partner is really
a monstrous vampire and has arrived to turn Salem’s Lot into his own personal
feeding ground. Can Mears discover the truth and stop him before it is too
late?
This TV miniseries adaptation of Stephen King’s lengthy
vampire novel of the same name was surprisingly directed by Tobe Hooper (Texas Chainsaw Massacre). I know a lot
of people who love this film/miniseries (it was also released in a cut, film
version) and have fond memories of it scaring the pants off them as children.
I, however, never got around to watching it growing up and during my teenage
years I avoided it because of my passionate hatred for most things Stephen
King. Watching three straight hours of Salem’s
Lot was pretty agonizing, though there are some noteworthy moments.
The first major issue is that Salem’s Lot is very, very dated. It seems like the kind of film you
had to see growing up and I’ve heard the same thing about Monster Squad and Fright
Night from friends a generation ahead of me. Aside from a few moments, Salem’s Lot came across as boring and
cheesy. One of the key scenes I’ve heard people talk about is when a child
vampire arrives through thick mist and floats at his brother’s door, beckoning
him to open. It may have been scary to a bunch of 12 year olds, but it just
looks ridiculous now. There are honestly scarier scenes in Bram Stoker’s Dracula.
Really, the biggest problem with Salem’s Lot is that it is a close retelling of Dracula, but mixed in with all of Stephen King’s beloved tropes. It’s
set in a small town in New England, the two central characters are respectively
a horror novelist and a teenage horror nerd, and there are subplots of
infidelity, abuse, and marital strife. Though the overall story is about
supernatural evil, there are references to child murder and an all too human
evil. As with The Shining, the house
is believed to be a fundamentally evil, corrupting influence. In other words,
absolutely nothing about this is new. In the hands of another, less formulaic
writer, I think Dracula set in
Lovecraft’s New England could be compelling, but with Salem’s Lot, alas.
There are some changes from the novel to the screenplay,
though I have not read the former. Apparently characters and subplots are combined
or removed completely and Barlow is dramatically different. It’s also important
to keep in mind which version you are watching. The theatrical cut is only 112
minutes, removing several side plots and scenes, making the film blessedly
shorter, but things seem choppier and more confusing. The complete, uncut
version – which I sadly endured – is 184 minutes, which was totally
unnecessary, as much of this concerns conversation between townsfolk. Zzzzz.
Barlow’s vampire in the miniseries is wildly different
from the book, where he appears to be human. His portrayal in the film as a
near-glowing, Nosferatu-like creature
is perhaps the worst thing about Salem
Lot’s. He looks absurd. I appreciate the way the other townsfolk turned vampires
are largely ravenous, monstrous hunters; there is nothing romantic or remotely
human about them, but Barlow’s appearance is just taking it too far. He looks
like an ‘80s action figure version of Nosferatu
– similar to the original, but inexplicably radioactive and glowing.
In addition to the wince- and possibly nausea-inducing
villain, the pacing is glacial. There are really only three key moments worth
watching: at the hour mark, when the first round of deaths occur, at the two
hour mark, when more action happens, and the last twenty minutes during the
conclusion. My favorite thing about the film is the climax at the Marsten
House. Tobe Hooper has an eye for interiors (Texas Chainsaw Massacre and The
Fun House are two other great examples) and the house looks incredible. It
seems as if it was once richly decorated, but has fallen into disarray. Debris
and animal corpses litter the grounds and there are skulls and antlers on
display. One of the most effective scenes is when Dr. Norton is killed by being
pushed up onto a strange wall hung with antlers. Truly creepy.
James Mason is undoubtedly the best thing about the film.
He has a couple of good scenes, including one where he sasses a priest and
another where he snidely mocks the police chief, which is quite funny. He is
the actual villain of the piece, since Barlow is either absent or
absurd-looking. As the protagonist, David Soul (Starsky & Hutch) honestly creeps me out – maybe it’s the hair? –
but I guess he’s a decent lead. It’s almost impossible to compete with James
Mason, who steals the film every time he’s on screen despite the fact that he
seems to be phoning it in. In a way this reminds me of actors’ complaints about
the set of the Frank Langella adaptation of Dracula
from the same year; it was impossible to compete with Donald Pleasance.
Bonnie Bedelia (Die
Hard, Needful Things) is frustrating as Susan, partly because there is no
reason for her character to appear in the film outside of her role in the
conclusion. Bedelia is also hardly an ideal choice for leading lady, though I
suppose she fits a small-town ideal of the pretty, yet homely young school
teacher.There are a number of genre actors peppered throughout the miniseries
who all given fairly strong performances, including Kenneth McMillan (Dune), Reggie Nalder (The Bird with the Crystal Plumage), Lance Kerwin (Outbreak), Geoffrey Lewis (Night
of the Comet), Ed Flanders (The Exorcist III, The Ninth Configuration), Marie Windsor (Chamber of Horrors), and Elisha
Cook, Jr. (Rosemary’s Baby, Messiah of
Evil).
I really can’t recommend Salem’s Lot unless you’re a nine year old, in which case you should
heed the disclaimer that this blog is for adults only. It is available on DVD if you
decide you must watch it, but you’re never going to get that three hours back. Salem’s Lot was followed by a sequel, A Return to Salem's Lot, surprisingly
directed by Larry Cohen. I couldn’t bring myself to watch that or the 2005
remake.
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