Der Würger von Schloß Blackmoor

Enjoyable krimi film; I really need to see more of these. A man in black strangles people and threatens an old man to reveal where the diamonds he stole are hidden. The old man's niece is a journalist, so naturally she becomes interested in the story of the strangler (without knowing how her uncle is involved) and the police also investigate.

Reasonable suspects include the old man's strange butler, and the eccentric Lord of the castle, among others.

Despite the title, the "Strangler" also carves an "M" into his victims' foreheads and decapitates two of them, one of them right before our eyes.

As with the last Wallace krimi I watched, this one has people looking through peepholes, and secret passages.

Watched Alpha's DVD of this; no complaints.

Krimi is the German word for crime thriller.In the 60's through the very early 70's the Germans made dozens of them. Most were based on the works of Edgar & Bryan Wallace. While the quality of the individual films varied, this is one of the best I've seen so far.

The plot revolves around a country estate. A masked strangler is on the loose. His victims are branded with an "M" on their foreheads.The complex plot revolves around the killer,family skeletons in the closet,lineage,a fortune in diamonds and a ruthless gang of thugs.

The atmosphere of this film is appropriately dank but excellently done. The swirling fog on the moors adds a touch of menace to the night air.The castle and all of its secrets is a grand affair.Even the grounds capture the crispness of the air during the day.

The acting is top notch.Usually the same stable of actors appeared in most of the series.A lot of fun can be gained by seeing roles change from film to film as they move from the sides of good and evil.The comedy relief is not a millstone in this film as it usually is a bane.The soundtrack is moody and well done.

Best watched late at night with the lights down low. A rare 10.

Despite the noticeable absence of series regulars Eddie Arent and Klaus Kinski, this is another solid entry in the long-running Edgar Wallace (or in this case, son Bryan) krimi series, and probably the most action-packed. Unlike the playfully gimmicky Alfred Vohrer, director Harald Reinl (an acknowledged Fritz Lang disciple) preferred to play his material straight, emphasising action and violence. The proceedings are highlighted by surprisingly gruesome assaults and murders (decapitation being a specialty here), but to his credit, Reinl filled in the edges with imaginative touches, eccentric behaviour by oddball characters, and quirky humour (the knock-out by moosehead would have pleased Vohrer immensely). The cheekiest Langian homage is the M inscribed on the victims' foreheads, but there are plenty of other visual and thematic tropes that smack of the master's influence (it was Reinl who took over Lang's Mabuse franchise at about the same time as this picture). For instance, one minor character, a henpecked clerk, insists that he could definitely tell that the suspect who phoned him was a blonde by her voice (wink-wink), prompting a withering look from his wife. The moody b&w cinematography is often striking, and the creepy modernist score is effective and memorable. The director's statuesque wife and regular leading lady, Karin Dor, is disappointingly mousy in her role, but Ingmar Zeisberg steals the show as a sultry, unnatural-blonde barmaid at a sleazy Soho cabaret who leads a double life. Only the final revelation of the murderer is a bit of letdown, but that was par for the course.

Edgar Wallace was a master storyteller who is best remembered today for creating compelling stories in the murder mystery genre. While that is where he found some of his greatest successes, his writings encompassed far more than that. He began writing as a war correspondent during the Boer War. Eventually, he returned to England where he began writing thrillers (popular fiction) to raise his income. It seems Wallace's Achilles heel was his inability to handle money. For every nickel earned, he spent a dime. Many people mismanage their finances, but Wallace did so on a very large scale.

It's staggering to think how much money he squandered, even when, through sheer hard work and determination, he eventually became an internationally recognized author. He wrote journalism, screenplays, poetry, historical nonfiction, 18 plays, 957 short stories, and over 170 novels. More than 160 films have been made of his work.

He sold over 50 million copies of his combined works in various editions. Understandably, he was described as one of the most prolific thriller writers of the 20th-century, so prolific that in 1928, his publishers claimed a quarter of all books in the United Kingdom were written by him!

What has all this preamble to do with a film review? Well, somewhere along the path of international success, Wallace's work struck a particular chord in Germany, especially West Germany after the Second World War. Today, the majority of Wallace's works are out of print in the United Kingdom, but they are still readily available and eagerly read in Germany.

Therein lies the link. In the 1960s, a cycle of crime films, called krimis, became enormously popular with West German audiences. Entirely adapted from Edgar Wallace's works (and a few by his son, Bryan Edgar Wallace) they combined the traditional murder mystery with horror as they depicted enigmatic killers stalking their victims through foggy English landscapes, from the streets of London to isolated rural Agatha Christie-like mansions.

The second film in the series of six recently released as a box set on Blu-ray under the name TERROR IN THE FOG: THE WALLACE KRIMI AT CCC is arguably the best. THE STRANGLER OF BLACKMOOR CASTLE is beautifully shot, rich with ambience and atmosphere; stacked with gorgeous women (including Karin Dor, who enjoyed some success in Hollywood) and stocked with eccentric characters and performances. This is one wild ride right to the end, with some genuinely startling moments of suspense. The horror element is best depicted by the masked murderer carving the letter M on the foreheads of each of his victims.

One exceptional feature about THE STRANGLER OF BLACKMOOR CASTLE is the work of avant-garde composer Oskar Sawa, who saved the producers of the films he scored in this series a ton of money by requiring only one musician to play the score and not having to hire an entire orchestra. This was a big deal as the krimi films were low-budget affairs, costing about $3,000 each to make. Beginning in 1929, Sawa had developed and mastered an instrument he called the trautonium, considered the world's first electronic instrument. No less a visionary than Alfred Hitchcock employed this innovative composer and his computerized creation in lieu of a traditional musical score for his soundscape in THE BIRDS. Those of us who have seen THE BIRDS remember how disturbing and spine-tingling was the end result!

All in all, these elements cobbled together made for the perfect West German cinematic experience. A wealth of character actors, clever plot twists, a little romance (not Wallace's forte), and lots of mostly bloodless violence which, curiously, appealed to the preferred operatic, melodramatic tastes of their audience, culminate in a number of films from another time and place that still hold up reasonably well today, especially in the newly-restored versions now available.

THE STRANGLER OF BLACKMOOR CASTLE. Don't be a strangler. I mean, stranger...

Very fun, sinister film. This is the kind of movie I remember waking up and seeing at three o'clock in the morning on television when I was a child--good thing or bad? Anyhow, Karin Dor is terrific, and who wouldn't love the disjointed creepiness of a German version of Britain in which everyone speaks American English--at least in the version I own. Nice use of marking victims with the letter M--reference to Lang? Why oh why can't we find these movies on television anymore?--not even on cable! And, by the way, where the heck is HUNCHBACK OF SOHO?