From the opening shot of the Tower of London labeled "Newgate Prison" to the Scotland Yard inspector who feels obligated to reintroduce himself every time he walks into a scene, it is very hard to watch "The Black Sleep" with a straight face. Its main claims to fame are its large cast of horror veterans--Basil Rathbone, Bela Lugosi, Lon Chaney Jr., John Carradine, Tor Johnson, and, some say, Akim Tamiroff (who was really replacing Peter Lorre)--and the fact that this was Lugosi's last real film, shot after his release from self-imposed drug rehab. Lugosi dodders quite a bit, and looks unwell, but he does what he can with his non-role as a mute major-domo. Chaney, meanwhile, reprises his inarticulate, murderous brute routine that he had perfected through such other films as "The Black Castle" and "The Indestructible Man," while Carradine goes completely into the stratosphere as an insane religious fanatic who looks like he just escaped from the Bastille. Johnson is, well, Johnson, complete with the blind contact lenses he later wore in Ed Wood's epics. Rathbone, as the mad doctor who turns humans into monsters for love, is adequate, only really snapping into life in his scenes opposite Tamiroff, but the real lead of the film, in just about every scene, is the miscast Herbert Rudley as Rathbone's assistant, and the film's hero. In addition to being too old for the role of a medical student, Rudley was a very unsubtle actor who telegraphed every thought to the balcony...all right for comedy, but not so good here. He, Rathbone, and Carradine would all fare much better that same year in "The Court Jester." An even bigger villain than Rathbone's character, though, is the script by John C. Higgins, which must have been 300 pages long to include all the talk, talk, talk, talk. Every second on screen is talked-to-death and every plot point over-explained, which serves to make the film seem much longer than it is. Reginald LeBorg's "direction" accomplishes nothing but to record the endless dialogue, though he does manage to get in one trademark dream/montage sequence, reminiscent of some of his 1940s work at Universal. Despite the low budget the castle sets are quite impressive, but all that means is that seeing this cast against those sets makes watching a set of still photos of "The Black Sleep" as satisfying, if not more so, as sitting through the movie.
Review of The Black Sleep
