With Spirits of Death, I’m reminded of how pleasing it is to keep discovering new worthwhile Eurocult movies of the vintage variety. Years ago I thought that I might have been coming close to exhausting my selection of every notable Eurohorror / giallo / surreal-art-house-drama film. However, that notion seems to become more and more untrue with time, which is counterintuitive, as it would seem that the more movies of this type you see the closer you would be to seeing them all, but it nonetheless keeps opening up a world that always seems bigger the further you go in.
Spirits of Death is one of those arty,
Eurohorror, giallo movies of a particular brand that I can’t believe I went so
long without knowing (let’s see if we can coin the term “Sleeping Eurocult” –
in winking reference to Agatha Christie’s
Sleeping Murder). Spirits of Death is directed and
cinematographed by Romano Scavolini,
who many may know as the director of an infamous Video Nasty from the early
‘80s, Nightmares in a Damaged Brain.
He is also the brother of Sauro Scavolini,
director of another marvelous “Sleeping Eurocult” Love and Death in the Garden of the Gods.
The film is essentially a
gathering of colorful guests, who have been invited by one of the proprietors,
Marialé (Ida Galli aka Evelyn Stewart), with mysterious
motives, to a spooky old castle. It might sound familiar, and it is, but the
gathering turns into a fascinating, candlelit journey into the underground
caverns of the castle as well as a delirious entertaining descent into a batshit
crazy Fellini-esque masquerade dinner
party before things turn over to a more traditional murder mystery, as party
guests start getting knocked off by an unseen assailant in the latter half.