La vengeance du Scorpion d'or

From the versatile (albeit rather monotonous) mind of Edgar Wallace comes another reasonably effective Krimi that incomprehensibly isn't called "The Laughing Corpse". I think we can all agree this would make a much better title than the dull and irrelevant titles "The Zombie Walks" or "The Hand of Power". The best sequence is the opening, when during the funeral of the wealthy but eccentric Sir Oliver the pallbearers drop the casket because diabolical laughter suddenly comes from inside of it. When soon after the heirs of Sir Oliver are getting killed, the remaining family members are convinced he returned as a vengeful zombie.

The usual Krimi-ingredients are there, like far too many characters that are all suspects, and the only way to prove their innocence is by dying at the hand of the real killer. Scotland Yard hero Joachim Fuchsberger is present again, but to my knowledge this is the first and only Krimi without the annoying Eddi Arent as the comic relief. Instead, the charismatic Hubert Von Meyerinck provides the redundant comical interludes. Oh, there's also a guy with a green face, but everybody seems to think this is totally normal. It must be said the killer looks awesome! He wears a creepy skull mask, in combination with long hair, a black cloak and hat, and uses scorpion's venom to murder his victim. Where can I pick up his outfit to celebrate Halloween?

OK late 60's West German made, English-dubbed Edgar Wallace mystery thriller. Usual convoluted story, this time pepped-up with some creep running around in a skeleton outfit, poisoning victims with a needle ring. The heroine is a reporter who always seems to be one up on the cops. The Sinister Cinema DVD-R is not bad quality and the color is adequate.

This is pretty poor. I started well and being in colour and made in 1968 had high-ish hopes. The thing here is that there were just too many people involved and the tale far too ridiculous and uninteresting. It needs more than a few colourful sets and humour. Actually the humorous element was okay but then the seriousness of the tangled tale then becomes undermined and more difficult to watch. The only reason this gets any points at all from me is the 'zombie'. An absolute object lesson to all low budget film makers. A black cloak, a wide brimmed hat and a skull face mask with beautifully working jaw and great lighting. It is increasingly such a joy when the killer 'zombie' arrives to relieve us from our boredom that we are immediately on the wrong side.

1968's "The Zombie Walks" ("Im Banne des Unheimlichen" or Under the Spell of the Unknown) is perhaps better known to American audiences as "The Hand of Power," the actual title of the Edgar Wallace source novel though a less enthralling one. Like the earlier example "The Strangler of Blackmoor Castle," it's another crime drama laced with horror elements, more pronounced here with its killer dubbed 'The Zombie' or 'The Laughing Corpse' and sporting skull mask with a mouth that opens to audibly exhale, his method of murder a signature ring with poison scorpion stinger. Director Alfred Vohrer and star Joachim Fuchsberger were old hands in this series, the script mostly played for laughs, kicking off with the funeral of Sir Oliver, supposedly killed in an airplane crash, insane laughter emanating from his coffin, his brother Sir Cecil (Wolfgang Kieling) insisting on seeing the dead man walking as a zombie. Numerous questions abound: is Sir Oliver still alive, what are those excessive payments from Sir Cecil all about, how does the fetching female reporter (Siw Mattson) stay one step ahead of the law, and why does she assume that mouth to mouth resuscitation equals making out? The answers aren't always forthcoming, and too many characters again make it difficult to pin down a single suspect, but for a later Wallace entry it manages to stand on its own.

As far as bad movies goes, this one is a gem. Everything, from the killer's skull mask to the cheesy melodrama effects, makes it extremely funny. One extraordinary line shows a mechanism triggering the door to a secret passage opened by. a penny bank! Some wacko characters shows the filmmakers didn't take themselves very seriously. The final explanation doesn't explain anything. But this is a murder mystery far over the edge, on the tradition of "Doctor X".