Witchfinder General: How Vincent Price Resurrected a Monster

Witchfinder GeneralIn 1967, Vincent Price traveled to Britain to make the low-budget horror film, Witchfinder General. Price wasn’t the first choice for the role, and this was a fact which 24-year-old director Michael Reeves mercilessly used to his advantage.

Set in 1645, during a period of extreme turbulence and lawlessness exacerbated by the English Civil War, the opening scenes depict a woman wailing in distress, bound by ropes as she is dragged like livestock and surrounded by an indifferent crowd. The woman is led by a member of the clergy, who recites biblical passages in a last ditch attempt to save her unclean soul as he paves the way to the woman’s ultimate appointment with the hangman’s noose. Meanwhile, Matthew Hopkins, a pious, self-appointed Witchfinder General and “lawyer” (Vincent Price) shrouded in black, observes his handiwork at a carefully maintained distance.

Hopkins’ raison d’être is to indulge in his own bitter prejudices under the auspices of carrying out “God’s work”, and to “drive out Satan” from amongst the great unwashed as he proceeds to dunk, hang and burn his way through the rolling hills of a forlorn East Anglican countryside with impunity. His specialty? Persecuting innocent women accused of witchcraft based on little more than ignorance, spite and gossip bolstered and dispersed like a pathogen on the East Anglican breeze.

Summoned to Brandeston by disgruntled villagers unsatisfied by the ways of their eccentric parish priest, John Lowes (Rupert Davies), Hopkins sets out to dispense with him when he’s accused of baring the “Devils Mark”. Unsurprisingly loathe to dirty his own hands, Hopkins employs his sidekick and willing accomplice John Stearne (Robert Russell), a nasty, low-rent, hollow-eyed, empty shell of a man, to engage in an act of “Witch Pricking” with a long steel spike to determine the whereabouts of said “Devils Mark” with sadistic relish.

However, in an attempt to save the priest, his niece Sara (Hilary Dwyer) offers herself to Hopkins. But when Sara’s lover, Cromwellian soldier Richard Marshall (Ian Ogilvy) returns to visit her and discovers the carnage which has ensued, ennobled by a sense of burgeoning rage and equipped with a healthy lack of respect for authority, he seeks out Hopkins with a view to administering some God-given punishment of his own.

Filming took place during Autumn over a five-week period in Suffolk. The damp conditions weren’t ideal for a Hollywood star such as Price, who found the project challenging; not just in terms of his surroundings but also due to his antagonistic relationship with his blunt, sensitive and strong-willed director. Reeves wanted Donald Pleasence for the role, but was overruled by American International Pictures who co-funded the production. In retaliation Reeves refused to greet Price on his arrival, and avoided him off set, expressing a lack of respect that dismayed and exasperated Price who referred to Reeves as an “anti-social Limey screwball.”

Vincent Price in 'Witchfinder General'

Vincent Price in ‘Witchfinder General’

In addition, his classical, yet often camp and hammy style, honed to perfection in many a definitive horror, including The Pit and the Pendulum (1961) and The Masque of the Red Death (1964) was at odds with Reeves’ pared down approach to character, provoking Price to ask, “Young man, I’ve been in 84 films. How many have you made?” to which Reeves replied, “Two good ones.” 

The film was inspired by the real-life escapades of Matthew Hopkins who murdered up to 300 innocent men and women with the blessing of an increasingly defensive and paranoid Church of England, which in its efforts to sustain its power base and to counter the growing influence of science and the Reformation sought to sacrifice souls. Primarily those of single women, people who bore skin imperfections, cat lovers, and anyone considered unconventional, who according to the Church represented the earthly visage of the supernatural.

Price eventually deferred to his director, resulting in a profile of a sadistic, seething, heartless monster who used the unrelenting turmoil, bleakness and despondency of the era to further his own mercenary ends. Witchfinder General was one of the best performances of his career and Price continued to shine in other British cult classics including The Abominable Dr Phibes (1971) and Theatre of Blood (1973).

The production was a commercial success, taking advantage of newly relaxed censorship laws by embracing the obligatory bare technicolored breasts, copious amounts of Kensington gore and circumventing numerous cuts to scenes of torture and barbarity ordered by the censors. Reeves, whose previous endeavour, The Sorcerers (1967) has also been afforded cult status, found himself inundated with scripts. However, Reeves was a tortured soul; he fell into a deep depression and died in 1969 from a drug overdose.

Witchfinder General in all of its sordid degradation is terrifying because it doesn’t present a bogey man in a mask with the requisite weapon of choice; there aren’t any supernatural entities, apparitions or zombies to contend with. Just a vulnerable, intimidated and splintered populace adopting a herd mentality, inflicting and justifying monstrous acts of cruelty on fellow human beings deemed “other” or “different” in order to maintain and defend not only a tenuous sense of normality and security, but ultimately the status quo.

I’m a British freelance writer and photographer who loves classic horror films and crumpets. Lots of crumpets. Some of my work can be found at sabotagetimes.com and I can also be found wasting copious amounts of time on twitter at @dannyeatsnosh.

5 thoughts on “Witchfinder General: How Vincent Price Resurrected a Monster

  1. Indeed it was a fine performance from Vincent Price. Utterly loathsome and despicable bastard.
    Ian Ogilvy went on to become a new Saint, but whatever happened to Hilary Dwyer? Apart from a short scene in an episode of The Prisoner I’ve never seen her again.

  2. Cool review, Dawn–I’ve always wanted to see this film, even though Price has never been my favorite actor. (Has he been anyone’s, though?) It looks sufficiently lurid, and the subject is intriguing.

  3. Great post, Dawn. I did not know the back story about Reeves and Price, but I’ve always thought that this was the one movie later in his career that Price gave himself to completely. There is no camp twinkle. No wink at the audience, and it is pretty terrifying as a result. The loss of Reeves was a huge blow to the horror genre. Like Tod Browning and David Cronenberg, he was a talented director who treated horror as a serious subject.

  4. Thanks for a detailed and very accurate review of a British cult classic, and one of my ‘guilty pleasures’. It continues to be shown regularly on TV here, often close to showings of the other cult offering, ‘The Wicker Man’ (1973). It is great to see it featured here, so much appreciated Dawn. My own simple review can be read via this link; http://beetleypete.wordpress.com/2013/01/31/some-films-i-shouldnt-like/
    Best wishes from Norfolk. Pete.

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