Tuesday, January 3, 2023

Carib-noir: Black Moon (1934)

      Black Moon [videorecording (DVD)]; a Columbia production; Columbia Pictures Corporation presents; screenplay by Wells Root, based story written by Clements Ripley; directed by Roy William Neill; cinematography by Joseph H. August; edited by Richard Cahoon. Culver City, Calif.: Sony Pictures Home Entertainment, 2011. Originally released as a motion picture in 1934. Performers: Jack Holt; Fay Wray; Dorothy Burgess; Cora Sue Collins; Arnold Korff.   
     Summary: a young girl who lives on a tropical island loses her parents to a voodoo sacrifice, but although she manages to escape the island, a curse is put on her. Years later, as an adult, she feels a strong compulsion to return to the island to confront her past. Her husband, her daughter and her nanny go with her, but once back on the island, the woman finds herself elevated by the locals to the stature of a voodoo goddess, and she begins her inevitable descent into madness, with disastrous results for her family.


    [Minor SPOILERS in comments below]. Black Moon is a little-remembered pre-Code gem that I recently stumbled upon at the public library. I’d just seen King Kong again and wanted to watch more movies with Fay Wray. Happily my library had a copy of Black Moon and, perhaps even better, Mystery of the Wax Museum, in which she does some screaming that gives even her famous shrieks in Kong a run for their money.

    But getting back to Black Moon, it sounded interesting and I snapped it up right away. I wasn’t disappointed, though I must admit that Miss Wray, while she looks beautiful and turns in a competent performance, doesn’t register so much because the character she plays isn’t very interesting and furthermore doesn’t have that much to do. The real revelation is Dorothy Burgess as our ill-fated heroine. She was apparently a big deal in the early Thirties but her star faded quickly in the latter part of the decade. She died of lung cancer in 1961 at the youthful age of 54, largely forgotten. The character she plays is a well-bred sort with a decidedly Brit air [1] who secretly harbors an ambition to return to the island and become a voodoo high priestess. I suspect she enjoyed playing the bad girl, and performing a scandalous dance at that! Miss Burgess’s nuanced performance is all the more impressive when we consider that she was the ripe old age of twenty-seven. Did people really grow up faster in them days? In any event I predict that Black Moon is the role for which she’ll be remembered, if she's remembered at all.

    Of course the most notorious scene in Black Moon is Miss Burgess’s voodoo high priestess dance followed by ritual sacrifice [2]. She performs said dance scantily clad and with considerable verve, and for me the similarity here is not to the better-known I Walked with a Zombie (which has its own, more subdued, voodoo ritual dance scene), but Maria Montez’s infamous cobra dance in Cobra Woman. Miss Montez’s interpretation is doubtless campier (her over-the-top costume helps) but Miss Burgess is sexier. Alas, the scene breezes by all to quickly – even in the pre-Code years the studios could only push the envelope so far [3]. 

    You could say Black Moon rode the crest of popularity of voodoo/zombie movies that were popular in the 1930s and 1940s. Comparisons with the better-known I Walked with a Zombie from nearly a decade later are inevitable, and Black Moon holds its own pretty well, even considering the, alas, racist portrayals of the islanders. My DVD copy was very clean and brings out the film's superior production values. My only mild criticism is the lack of bonus features or commentary, especially regrettable given the film's historical pedigree and offbeat content. Still, Black Moon gives us lots of atmosphere and intelligent story delivered in a lean 68 minutes. Recommended. 

[1] Her quasi-Brit vibe in Black Moon belies her American through-and-through bonafides: born in Los Angeles to a theatrical family, she worked in film and theater in the U.S., and as far as I can tell, never traveled outside the States.

[2] Although the penultimate scene in which there's a (near)sacrifice, followed by a real one, of a sort, is pretty shocking too.

[3] Speaking of pushing the envelope: for the ultimate in snake dance risqué try Marika Rökk's 'Schlangentanz' from Kora Terry (available for viewing on YouTube). This exotic dance routine is pretty outrageous even by today's standards, and more so considering the era, when all German cinema was under the purview of the strait-laced National Socialist regime.

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