THE DEVIL RIDES OUT
boasts a pretty terrific roster of talent, with Christopher Lee and
Charles Gray in front of the camera, and Terence Fisher and Arthur
Grant behind it. The source material comes courtesy of the great
Dennis Wheatley, here adapted for the screen by Richard Matheson. All
the pieces are in place for a good, spooky time. But THE DEVIL RIDES
OUT isn't interesting in frights. It's interested in thrills. What
emerges during the near 90 minute running time of the film is a tale
of adventure, not a tale of terror.
In many ways it
resembles one of Hammer's Dracula films. The Satanic antagonist is
after a young woman, can hypnotize people at will and meets his end
in front of a large holy cross. This is, by the way, one of the great
joys in watching THE DEVIL RIDES OUT. Lee, iconic for playing the
Prince of Darkness, is here cast in the Van Helsing role of a
well-mannered and brave pseudo-mystic, the only one capable of
stopping the evil before it can succeed with its nasty plans.
But I'm getting
ahead of myself a bit. Perhaps a simple synopsis is in order?
Lee plays the Duc de
Richleau, or as his friends call him, Nicholas. He is in town to
visit with his two friends, Rex and Simon, though no one has seen
Simon for quite some time. He's become a bit of a recluse, it seems,
but that doesn't stop Nicholas from stopping by his home one evening. Simon is
having a party with his new friends, the members of an exclusive
astronomical society. As Rex flirts with the pretty Tanith, Nicholas
takes a closer look at the people attending the party, especially
Mocata, an intimidating chap with piercing blue eyes and a bad
attitude. Putting two and two together, Nicholas comes to the
conclusion that the people at the party are all Satanists, a
suspicion confirmed when he discovers a basket of chickens in the
upstairs observatory. Nicholas knocks Simon out and the three friends
make a run for it.
And that's basically the first ten
minutes of the film. From that point on, THE DEVIL RIDES OUT hurdles
along at a breakneck speed. There's very little downtime during the
first half of the film, just a relentless barrage of exposition and
light action set pieces, all culminating in a rescue at a Satanic
ritual. Up until that rescue scene, you could have mistaken THE DEVIL
RIDES OUT for a serious film. But it's difficult to hold that opinion
once the devil shows up (just a man with hairy shoulders wearing a
goat mask, I'm afraid). “Oh my, Lucifer himself!”, you say? Yes,
indeed, the devil himself makes an appearance, only to literally
explode when Rex hits him with a crucifix.
The final half of
the film dives straight into the bowels of camp, with plenty of corny
hallucinations, a young girl threatened by a giant spider,
Christopher Lee spouting gibberish to ward off evil, deus ex machinas
left, right and center, and a final battle that looks and feels like
the production just ran out of cash. At one point, the Angel of Death
shows up riding a black horse. The horse rears up. Then it rears up
again. And again and again. And then you think “hold on… are they
just playing the same five seconds of footage over and over of the
horse kicking the air?. Well, yes. Yes, they are. Then the Angel of
Death pulls off its hood to reveal a laughably fake plastic skeleton
head, Lee screams more gibberish and POOF end scene. Oh, and at one
point, a smiling black man in what looks like an adult diaper
materializes on screen in a cloud of fog because why the hell not?
Look, let's not
mince words here. This movie is fucking great. What? Expected me to
say something different?
In fact, THE DEVIL RIDES OUT is
an absolute blast of a film and a must watch around Halloween time.
It is a total celebration of witchcraft tropes and hokey Satanic
horror. There are so many wonderful moments here, like when our
not-so-intrepid heroes defeat a giant spider by splashing it with a
little water or when God shows up to save the day by reversing time,
a la SUPERMAN: THE MOVIE. I'm really not sure if anyone involved with
this film meant for it to be taken seriously (even though both Lee
and Charles Grey play the material exceptionally well), but it's
difficult to imagine that anyone ever could. It isn't scary or
disturbing. It's just a massive load of fun.
And who doesn't like fun?
And who doesn't like fun?
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