This year, I threw
together a list of top horror performers on my Facebook page in a run-up to
Halloween. After wrapping it up, I thought it might be nice to put all the info
in one place. It makes an excellent companion to my horror-film history from
two years ago. Enjoy!
To laud horror-film performers in and of themselves doesn’t
suffice. They didn’t create themselves; they are performers filling in the
outlines drawn by others. Still, it takes special skills to scare us. No matter
how genial an actor or actress is in real life, they must be able to reveal
depths of danger and madness, triggering catharsis in the audience. At their
best, they became inextricably linked with the horrors they portrayed. No one
can think of Frankenstein’s Monster without thinking of Karloff, or Dracula of
Lugosi.
Here’s a list of key figures in the horror-film pantheon. I
reluctantly limited myself to 13, then had to revise that to 20. This still
leaves a long list of significant performers, who are appended. If there is a
common thread in most of these careers, it’s a grounding in classical stage
training and experience. American mythos doesn’t let tragedy in; maybe only in
horror films can we indulge in that sense of struggle against doom, and
defiance of fate, that is usually found in epic drama. Great horror performers
make their creations, however bizarre, sympathetic enough to allow us identify
with them.
HARUO NAKAJIMA
Haruo Nakajima, the original
Godzilla. From 1954 through 1972, he cemented his reputation as the premier
"suit actor" in film, also donning the
costumes of Rodan, Varan, Baragon, and many more. In cheesy sagas such as
"Destroy All Monsters," “The Mysterians,” and "Frankenstein
Conquers the World," Haruo kept us entertained with his pro-wrestling
fight moves, and cardboard-skyscraper-crushing enthusiasm. Thank you, sir!
ROBERT ENGLUND
Robert Englund is best known for his portrayal of Freddy Krueger in the "Nightmare on Elm Street" film series. (I saw him, and he stuck in my mind, as Whitey in his first film, the awful 1974 hick-trauma saga "Buster and Billie," which of course we saw at the drive-in.) Englund, a classically trained actor, has brought a strong, complex, and even . . . sympathetic? . . . charm to the part. Like the Golden Age horror actors, he gives this and other roles a combination of watchability, gravitas, and just enough distancing to give the role of fillip of ironic humor. It seems to that, unlike other typecast actors who bemoan their fates, Englund has retained a healthy sense of balance, using his niche fame to enable him to do the projects he's interested in, building a satisfying career.
Robert Englund is best known for his portrayal of Freddy Krueger in the "Nightmare on Elm Street" film series. (I saw him, and he stuck in my mind, as Whitey in his first film, the awful 1974 hick-trauma saga "Buster and Billie," which of course we saw at the drive-in.) Englund, a classically trained actor, has brought a strong, complex, and even . . . sympathetic? . . . charm to the part. Like the Golden Age horror actors, he gives this and other roles a combination of watchability, gravitas, and just enough distancing to give the role of fillip of ironic humor. It seems to that, unlike other typecast actors who bemoan their fates, Englund has retained a healthy sense of balance, using his niche fame to enable him to do the projects he's interested in, building a satisfying career.
LAIRD
CREGAR
Laird Cregar seems an odd choice for this list, as his career was so short. However, in four specific films – as the obsessed Inspector Cornell in “I Wake Up Screaming,” as the fussy villain Willard Gates in “This Gun for Hire,” the demonic Mr. Slade in “The Lodger,” and the doomed protagonist composer George Harvey Bone in “Hangover Square,” he made a great impression. Another classically trained actor with maturity and presence far beyond his years, the tortured undertones to his villainous roles are exquisite! Unfortunately, the fairly bulky Cregar went on a crash diet for “Hangover Square” to assume a svelter outline onscreen. It caused his death by heart attack on Dec. 9, 1944, two months before his final film’s premiere. It is tantalizing to imagine what other great roles he could have filled!
PAUL NASCHY
The most criminally under-regarded horror actor in film
history is Paul Naschy. Born Jacinto Molina Alvarez in Madrid, he was so
fascinated by horror film that he made his life’s work of it. He wrote,
directed, and starred in more than 100 horror films, most memorably as the
doomed Count Waldemar Daninsky, aka El Hombre Lobo (the Wolfman) in 12 films.
However, he explored the full gamut of the genre’s possibilities – he is the
only film actor to have played Dracula, the Wolfman, The Mummy, Frankenstein’s
Monster, Rasputin, Edward Hyde, Satan, along with assorted warlocks, zombies,
Fu Manchu, hunchbacks, serial killers, vengeful knights from the dead, and
medieval inquisitors. He single-handedly launched the Golden Age of Spanish
horror – a heavily Catholic, Bunuelian stew of extreme gore, sadomasochism,
misogyny, and barely repressed sensuality – the lunatic cry of society under
Franco leaking out onto the screen.
Despite low budgets, bad special effects, and incompetent
assistance, Naschy took his mission seriously, willing himself despite his
looks (in contrast to many physically imposing horror actors, he was short and
burly, with a face like that of a placid John Belushi) to embody a spectacular
range of nightmarish personas that influenced future key filmmakers such as del
Toro and Amenabar.
KLAUS KINSKI
“Ich bin der Zorn Gottes.” Klaus Kinski was a force of
nature. A schizophrenic, this unconventional and intense performer started off
in the German “Krimi” films, moving on to roles as spaghetti Western villains,
psychopaths, anarchists, and murderers. He played Renfield in Jesus Franco’s
“Count Dracula,” SS men, the Marquis de Sade, and Jack the Ripper. His biggest
fame came as the muse of Werner Herzog, and Kinski was at his best in these films.
He terrified me as the doomed, insane Woyzeck, the reincarnation of Max Schreck
as Nosferatu, and most of all as the power-mad conquistador Aguirre, the Wrath
of God. Kinski was violent, spiteful, and quite possibly molested his
daughters. A fascinating actor I would cross the street to avoid.
DWIGHT FRYE
Meet Dwight Frye, the original minion. He originated not
only the role of Renfield in “Dracula,” he did the same as the hunchbacked assistant
in the original version of “Frankenstein” (although his character is named
Fritz, not Ygor). A talented stage actor, he started off like Peter Lorre,
specializing in musicals and comedy. He found himself typecast on film as
madmen, village idiots, murder suspects, and the like. He appears in the
margins of many of James Whale’s films. No one could hit his high-pitched,
manic note as a demented malefactor. Before he got a chance to diversify
onscreen, he died in 1944 of a heart attack on a city bus, on his way home from
watching a double feature with his son. All evil helpmates to follow, from Bela
Lugosi through Marty Feldman to Manservant Hecubus, owe a bit of thanks to
Frye.
CONRAD VEIDT
It’s bitterly ironic that the Ultimate Screen Nazi would be
forced to flee Hitler’s Germany. Conrad Veidt will forever be Major Heinrich
Strasser from “Casablanca,” but his horror work permeated his career. He was
seemingly made for bad-guy roles -- tall and thin, with a beetling brow and
penetrating eyes. He started in silent film, and played a key role in the
groundbreaking “Cabinet of Dr. Caligari” – Cesare, the somnambulist. It brought
him enormous fame, and he went on to several key roles in the horror pantheon.
He was the first to play the pianist given the hands of a killer in “The Hands
of Orlac,” and also Ivan the Terrible in Paul Leni’s “Waxworks,” the first
horror anthology film. As Gwynplaine in 1928’s “The Man Who Laughs,” he served
as the model for Batman’s nemesis The Joker. Again, as Jaffar the evil vizier
in the 1940 Korda “Thief of Baghdad,” he was clearly the model for the villain
in Disney’s “Aladdin.”
A fervent anti-Nazi, married to a Jew, he was on Goebbels’
hit list in 1933. They escaped and he continued to work in Britain and the
U.S., finally playing the men he most despised. (He could play good guys, too,
as in “Contraband” and “Above Suspicion.”) Like Robert Ryan, Veidt was a nice
guy who wound up playing heels. A gem.
ANDY SERKIS
You have no idea who Andy Serkis is. You would probably pass
him on the street unnoticed. Still, you have seen him quite a bit. The new
cinematic tool of motion capture has made Serkis the go-to guy for portraying
unworldly creatures – King Kong and Gollum for Peter Jackson, Caesar in the new
“Planet of the Apes” movies . . . and Captain Haddock in “The Adventures of
Tintin.” He’s a fine actor in the flesh as well – witness his turn as the
terrifyingly strung-out, abusive record producer Martin Hannett in “24 Hour
Party People,” or Capricorn in “Inkheart,” or serial killer Ian Brady in
“Longford.” Pretty sure he can play anything, the closest thing we have to Lon
Chaney, Sr. now.
At least in his performance capture work, let him also stand
for all those who toil away in horror behind the mask, unrecognizable. Doug
Bradley (Pinhead from the “Hellraiser” series), Warwick Davis (The Leprechaun),
Tobin Bell (Jigsaw), Brad Dourif (the voice of Chucky), and Kane Hodder (1/4 of
the 12 film Jasons from “Friday the 13th”) likewise don’t get the
credit they deserve.
BARBARA SHELLEY
The First Leading Lady of British Horror is Barbara Shelley.
Working the spectrum from victim to perpetrator, she headlined a lot of Hammer
horror in its prime – “Blood of the Vampire,” “Village of the Damned” and
“Children of the Damned,” “The Gorgon,” “Dracula, Prince of Darkness” (her best
bit as the undead Helen Kent) and “Quatermass and the Pit.” In an age when
horror and sci-fi brought bimbos and helpless Hannahs to the screen, Shelley
brought intelligence and class to the game. She was also able to break that
invisible but steel-strong barrier against non-grotesque-looking women acting
out evil roles on screen.
LON CHANEY, JR.
Lon Chaney Jr. My tragic hero. No one on this list suffered
more than he did from his calling. Trapped in the deep shadow of his more
accomplished father, The Man of a Thousand Faces, as Creighton Chaney he tried
to break into the movie business and was bitterly rebuffed. “They starved me to
take his name,” he later said, and as Lon Chaney, Jr. he found himself trudging
along through the roster of classic characters – the Son of Dracula,
Frankenstein’s monster, the Mummy, killers, nutjobs, a man-made monster, The
Indestructible Man. Still, he was a deeply interesting actor when he got the
chance – he is the definitive Lenny in “Of Mice and Men,” of course, and is
riveting as Martin Howe in “High Noon.” But he did originate and make live that
unique creation of Curt Siodmak -- the Wolfman. Cursed forever (? I am happy to
let you know that he is cured AND gets the girl in “House of Dracula,” his last
furry appearance) to turn into a murderous beast on the full moon, the constant
undercurrent of despair he displays as Larry Talbot transforms him into a
tragic figure. He is an unwilling monster, and the parallel to his alcoholism,
which plagued him for decades, is inescapable to me.
JOHN CARRADINE
Name: John Carradine. Profession: Theatre, with an r-e, of
course. Career span: 1925 to 1987. Screen credits: A jaw-dropping 340 (per
IMDb). A master of fustian bombast and persiflage, Carradine was, spiritually,
the last of the old Victorian-era hams.
An ardent admirer of the Bard, to his credit he took many thankless film roles
simply for the money, which would allow him to continue to lead his repertory
company in tours of the sticks, overawing crowds with ripe renditions of the
classics. Like Lon Chaney, Jr., he could produce wonderful performances if he
was supervised and restrained sufficiently. His Casy the Preacher in “Grapes of
Wrath” is a tortured saint; Hatfield in “Stagecoach” is a textbook gentleman.
As to horror, he played Dracula twice in the Universal cycle; starred as
Heydrich in “Hitler’s Madman,” various mad doctors, the Cosmic Man, the Wizard
of Mars, and on and on. No one could sell a line, no matter how ridiculous,
like Carradine. There is the charming whiff of the charlatan, the mountebank,
the barnstorming histrion about him. A good base line for his horror work is
his rare starring horror role, 1944’s “Bluebeard,” directed by Edgar Ulmer.
Both the film and Carradine are breathtakingly uneven!
BARBARA STEELE
“I usually played these roles
where I represented the dark side. I was always a predatory bitch goddess in
all of these movies, and with all kinds of unspeakable elements. Then what is life
without a dark side? The driving force of drama is the dark side. These women
that I played usually suffered for it, and I guess men like that.” Barbara
Steele’s honest self-assessment of her powerful, transgressive horror work led
her away wearily from the genre after a time, but while she did it, she was
extraordinary. A pale, voluptuous brunette with huge eyes and a capacity to
convey evil, she was fascinating and frightening. Among her great performances:
“Black Sunday,” “The Pit and the Pendulum,” “The Horrible Dr. Hitchcock,” and
“Castle of Blood.”
PETER CUSHING
Peter Cushing is my absolute favorite horror actor of all
time. That this mild, friendly, gracious man should become synonymous with
scary movies seems a bit silly, really. However, he could scare the living
bejeezus out of an audience almost off-handedly, maintaining a clear, cold line
of emotional turbulence and sheer weight of presence anchored him amidst the
mayhem. (Mainstream crowds know him best as Grand Moff Tarkin in “Star Wars.”)
He was a Hammer Horror stalwart. He played Dr. Frankenstein and Dr. Van Helsing
numerous times, always to good effect. He was very often a “good guy” as well,
fighting mummies, skulls, the living dead and the like. He even played Dr. Who
and Sherlock Holmes. No one was better than he at seeking to learn that which
mankind must not know, or fighting the forces of evil with grim determination.
And he could do comedy as well! An actor I really would have loved to have
known.
CHRISTOPHER LEE
One of the few horror stars to be honored properly in his
lifetime, Christopher Lee is unmatched in his ability to play evil. From 1957,
when he played his first horror role, the Creature in “The Curse of
Frankenstein” with his dear friend Peter Cushing, to today, his towering
presence, rumbling bass voice, and penetrating eyes have made him unmistakable.
He is, at least in my mind, the definitive Dracula – much more commanding,
seductive, and animalistic than Lugosi. It would be difficult to list his every
role, but here’s a nice selection to choose from – Resurrection Joe the grave
robber in “Corridors of Blood,” Kurt Menliff in “The Whip and the Body,” the
Mummy, Fu Manchu, Rasputin, Lord Summerisle in “The Wicker Man,” Rochefort in
Lester’s “Three Musketeers” trilogy, Bond villain Scaramanga in “The Man with
the Golden Gun,” Saruman in Peter Jackson’s “Ring” films, and Count Dooku in
the “Star Wars” saga. Like Cushing he can do comedy – his Capt. Wolfgang von
Kleinschmidt is hilarious in Spielberg’s “1941”; and he can play heroes, such
as Count de Richleau in “The Devil Rides Out.” Lee has stated that he prefers
the terms “cinema of the fantastic” to horror, and he’s helped create hundreds
of flights of imagination. Salute!
BELA LUGOSI
Poor Bela Lugosi. The original Dracula suffered from a career typecast as monsters, mad doctors, and the like, becoming a poster child for drug addiction and the pitfalls of life in Hollywood in the process. All this pathos covers over the story of a strong performer with a fascinating life. Bela Lugosi was a classically trained Hungarian interpreter of Shakespeare. After serving as an officer in World War I, wounded three times, he was forced to flee to Germany on account of his left-wing, pro-union activities (he went on to help found the Actors’ Guild). His three-year run as Dracula on Broadway prepped him for the movie version, and he quite literally never looked back after that. Part of the stiffness and exaggeration he brought to the role is due to him facing what all stage actors moving into early sound film faced – not knowing how to underplay and work to the camera. But his extremely poor selection of roles, combined with his other debilitating factors, means that there is a lot of dross to pick through when looking at his oeuvre. However, his genuine screen magnetism and his ability to send waves of dread through an audience powered him through a handful of top-notch performances. Besides “Dracula,” he can be seen to advantage as Dr. Weredegast in “The Black Cat,” the Sayer of the Law in “The Island of Lost Souls,” Joseph in “The Body Snatcher,” ‘Murder’ Legendre in “White Zombie,” Dr. Mirakle in “Murders in the Rue Morgue,” and Ygor in “The Son of Frankenstein.”
INGRID PITT
Oh, my goodness. Though she only appeared in two of the Hammer
canon of films, Ingrid Pitt changed the game for horror actresses. In “The
Vampire Lovers” and “Countess Dracula,” she played drop-dead gorgeous,
intelligent, assertive women – which meant, of course, that she was an agent of
the undead and as such had to be destroyed, in keeping with horror-film and
Western cultural conventions. In contrast to so many of the interchangeable,
eyelid-fluttering Hammer-heroine victims, she was vital and sympathetic. She
made being a vampire seem like a swingin’, sexy, viable alternative to the
obviously repressed ho-hum lives of the living.
PETER LORRE
It’s hard to imagine anything other than a career in horror
roles for Peter Lorre. However, like James Cagney, he started off in stage
comedies and musicals. Eventually, he worked his way to primary Berlin stages,
working extensively with Brecht (“A Man is a Man,” “Happy End”). It’s almost
unfortunate that his first significant screen role was in one of the greatest
films ever made – Fritz Lang’s “M,” in 1931. As the serial child-killer Hans
Beckert, Lorre is repulsive, compulsively watchable, and by the film’s end,
tragically sympathetic. It would mark his film work forever. When he made it to
America, he was immediately slotted as a freak, a monster, a slimy character actor.
In “Mad Love,” his insanely possessive Dr. Gogol is an indelible portrayal. His
typecasting as a horror figure soon became a gag, exploited in films such as
“Arsenic and Old Lace” and “Beat the Devil.” However, he could play positive
characters, such as Marius in “Passage to Marseille,” and even the lead, as he
did as Cornelius Leyden in “The Mask of Dimitrios.” His single independently
created film, which he wrote, directed, and starred in, “Der Verlorene (The
Lost One)” is a disturbing meditation on German war guilt – it throws into
stark relief the kind of thoughtful, nuanced work he was capable of. He wound
up on the Corman roster, still going strong in “Tales of Terror,” “The Raven,”
and “The Comedy of Terrors.”
VINCENT PRICE
BORIS KARLOFF
Boris Karloff! Childhood friend. It didn’t take him reading
“How the Grinch Stole Christmas” to endear him to us. Long before that, in the
first late-night flicker of the TV screen, we knew that his Frankenstein’s
Monster was essentially harmless, violent only when abused. He was just a big
kid! We loved him. Unlike some other players on this list, Boris, born as
William Henry Pratt, kept his personal demons, if any, out of the equation. He
loved to play make-believe, and his energy and powers of persuasion brought us
into the story too. Neither was he ungracious – 10 years barnstorming onstage,
followed by 15 years of Hollywood obscurity and day jobs, taught him to keep
his fame in perspective. Among his many great roles – the evil Fu Manchu, the
original Mummy, satanic priest Hjalmar Poelzig in “The Black Cat,” Dr. Bolton
in “Corridors of Blood.” His best work is in the trilogy of films he made with
Val Lewton – “The Body Snatcher,” Isle of the Dead,” and “Bedlam.” Who knows
how horror would have developed without him? In an age when the monsters are
soulless and interchangeable, Karloff’s work reminds us how much more powerful
horror is when rooted in a sympathetic soul.
LON CHANEY, SR.
The father of all horror stars. The joke of his time was:
“Don’t step on that spider, it might be Lon Chaney.” This amazingly inventive,
expressive, determined artist astonished the world with his ability to assume
seemingly any shape or form. Beginning with “The Miracle Man” in 1919, through
to his untimely death in 1930, he epitomized the chameleon qualities of acting.
He and Paul Muni fascinated me – actors who vanished into roles instead of
molding them to fit themselves. His gallery of grotesques naturally led him to
defining roles as Quasimodo, the Hunchback of Notre Dame; the Phantom of the
Opera, Alonzo the Armless in “The Unknown,” Phroso in “West of Zanzibar,”
Professor Echo, Mr. Wu, Blizzard in “The Penalty.” (He could act without makeup
as well – he’s great as a hard-bitten drill sergeant in “Tell it to the Marines.”)
“I wanted to remind people that the lowest types
of humanity may have within them the capacity for supreme self-sacrifice,” he
said. ”The dwarfed, misshapen beggar of the streets may have the noblest
ideals. . . . The parts I play point out a moral. They show individuals who
might have been different, if they had been given a different chance.” Of all film actors, only Chaney Sr.’s work
approaches the level of transformation, of magic.
And the others:
David Warner
Oliver Reed
Donald Pleasance
Lionel Atwill
Cedric Hardwicke
George Zucco
Richard Carlson
Bruce Campbell
Jamie Lee Curtis
Grant Williams
Claude Rains
Henry Daniell
Dana Andrews
Charles Gray
Andrew Keir
Michael Gough
Asia Argento
Caroline Munro
Udo Keir
Anthony Perkins
Bruce Dern
Coffin Joe
Basil Rathbone
Michael Berryman
Rondo Hatton
Ralph Fiennes
Helena Bonham Carter
Ian MacKellen
Doug Bradley (Pinhead)
Warwick Davis (Leprechaun)
Tobin Bell (Jigsaw)
Brad Dourif (Chucky)
Kane Hodder (Jason)
Rudolf Klein-Hogge
Howard Vernon